Dream Curtain

Section 10: Ares and Aphrodite

While her internal accounting continued, Ceyda happily licked her candy and said, "Stop by with me one day." "Where is Irina?" He began to run his fingertips around his neck. "Would you like us to have a drink first?" After pushing Ceyda's hands hard, she quickly climbed the stairs. He randomly opened and closed the doors of several rooms. While searching for Irina in the rooms, her lover called "Ares". She appeared at the end of the dirty hallway in a green satin-look short dress with a deep neckline. She had her hair tightly gathered on her top. Even his steps towards his lover were enough to double his excitement. She took Irina in her arms and kissed her lips. She held her hand, her eyes meeting with Ares's smiling eyes. - Let's go down to the room, it's me. She followed Irina like a dream chased them. They entered the second door on the left under the stairs. The door opened into a larger and more spacious room than the rooms on the upper floor. On an antique-style coffee table stood a wine from the red of Irina's lips, horiatiki, saganaki, and musakas. "You've prepared a Greek appetizer for you." As he poured the glasses one by one, he grabbed them by the hands and placed small kisses on his fingertips. "How long has moussaka been a Greek appetizer?" They clinked their glasses and began drinking heavily. He prepared a plate for Ares and served it. He put the first bite into his lover's mouth with his own hands. They chatted together for a while. He took the empty glass from Ares's hand and sat on his lap. She flung her tongue limply over Ares' lips. She enjoyed being on his lips. But she wanted more to have it between her legs. As the lust of their kisses grew, so did their wetting. She pushed Ares back and began to pull the straps of her dress down. At that moment he took her hand and said, "Don't," in a serious voice, "No sex tonight." She rested her head on Ares' legs hanging over the edge of the bed. Irina closed her eyes tightly, as if listening to a fairy tale she never wanted to end, her hands folded over her chest. She loved her lover's hair as if she loved a gazelle she was afraid to frighten. He looked at his closed eyelids. He had never seen such a picture in his life. If only there was a chance she could live forever in the curve of her lips. She closed her eyes like her lover. Irina's lavender scent wafted into his nose. "This smell," he said, wrinkling his forehead, "is your scent, my most poisonous smoke, and may be the cure for my incurable affliction." He opened his eyes and looked at his lover. And she added "You know you're as beautiful as Aphrodite" Irina giggled and started laughing. "Hmm, aphrodite is very nice but" "So are you. Shall I tell you the story of Aphrodite and Ares?" "Umm I know. But tell me." "Aphrodite is the goddess of love and beauty of Olympus. Aphrodite was so beautiful that other goddesses and mortal people in Olympus were jealous of her. There was no man who would not fall in love with Aphrodite. According to legend, the love of Aphrodite and Ares began when Ares fell in love with Aphrodite. Because at that time, Aphrodite was married to Hephaestus, the god of blacksmiths. However, Aphrodite did not realize this marriage voluntarily. Aphrodite was married to Hephoistas at the request of her father, Zeus, because of the concern that war might break out between the gods because of Aphrodite's beauty. Ares loved Aphrodite so much that he bought her lots of gifts and complimented her constantly, unlike what he did with other lovers to impress her. It took a long time for Aphrodite to fully reciprocate Ares' love. During this time, they spent a lot of time together. When Aphrodite now completely reciprocated Ares' love, these two lovers were together until dawn, taking advantage of Hephaestus' spending every night in his workshop. Because Ares was very afraid of this situation, he appointed a young man named Alectryon as the gatekeeper. Alectryon's job was to inform Ares that Helios was on the horizon. Because the biggest reason for his fear was that Helios saw everything and told Hephaestus. One day, the fear of Ares happened to him and Helios saw everything. Once again, Ares and Aphrodite met in Aphrodite's palace, taking advantage of Hephaestus's being in the workshop. They spent the night together. Alectryon, on the other hand, was tired of waiting that night and fell asleep. Helios saw everything and told Hephaestus without wasting any time. Hephaestus, on the other hand, could not digest being deceived and prepared a betrayal plan. Hephaestus made a net while working at the forge. Then he secretly covered this net over the bed and hid it. Aphrodite and Ares came to the room to be together again like every night. They were unaware of Hephaestus' revenge plan. When they lay on the bed, the net, which was so thin that it was almost invisible, shrunk and caught Ares and Aphrodite. The purpose of Hephaestus in making this web was to disgrace Ares and Aphrodite. So Ares and Forgiveness

Hephaestus gathered all the gods and goddesses in Olympus to the palace of Hephaestus until rodid realized what they had been through. All the gods and goddesses who came to the palace were laughing at both Ares and Aphrodite and Hephaestus. The male gods, on the other hand, looked at Ares with envy as he made Aphrodite, the goddess of beauty, fall in love with him. Ares and Aphrodite are no longer able to look at people's faces. After this incident, Aphrodite escaped to Cyprus Island. Ares, on the other hand, turned Alectryon, whom he commissioned as a watcher, into a rooster and fled to Thrace. Because of this event, the roosters were condemned to announce the sunrise to the people every morning.

 "You Ares, I'm Aphrodite." 

An offended expression spread across Irina's face. While the corners of her lips are slightly stretched, "I wish I was married like Aphrodite, not a prostitute.

" Ares' eyes widened in pain. The words that came out of his lover's mouth were worth a few stabs through his heart. She covered her lover's mouth with her hands. "No, you're the woman of my life," he said in a low, painful voice, ignoring the tears spreading to the corners of his eyes. she said. 

 "Aphrodite belongs to someone else, I have it too." "You belong to me." "I will not suffocate like Aphrodite, it will burn but it will not go away." "Maybe we'll go together," she said, loving her lover's shoulders. "Who knows!!"

​Irina got up after the drops spread on her forehead. She wrapped her slender arms around her boyfriend's neck. He kissed Ares, whose nose was aching painfully, first on the cheeks and then on the lips that contained the honey of lust.

She picked up the half-wrapped wine bottle and poured it over her breasts.

She freed herself from her straps, which were dying to slip off her shoulders.

"He said no sex, but we're going to have sex for love, not sex."

Ares' belt was undone by sleight of hand. He took off his tie and tied Irina's wrists backwards and threw him on the bed. He began to lick her flowing wine breasts. It wasn't the wine that had hit him tonight, but Irina's alcoholic body. He placed the meat tightly between his lips.

He dripped a few drops from the bottle onto her vagina. He moved his tongue madly, made it wander...

He was leaning on her uncontrollably. He began to get into it brutally. It was the first time Irina had moaned so much, but she didn't hear it. She turned Irina's back. She started licking her neck and went all the way down to her coccyx. He stuck his penis in her butt while squeezing her breasts tightly between his hands. Their comings and goings had accelerated she. She stuck her hand inside her vagina and shouted "Empty". It wouldn't take long for Irina to empty anyway. Unable to withstand the blows of her lover, she left all her liquid in his palms. Ares happily licked all the liquids that had accumulated in his palm. He was not yet emptied. When he realized that his cells were going to come out, he pulled back his penis and placed it on Irina's hips.

They lay side by side until their breathing returned to normal. He couldn't take his eyes off of sparring Irina's naked body. He did not take his hands off her breasts for a while, just like his eyes. When he came to himself, Ares said that he had to go home and started to get dressed. He wrapped the sheet, in which the semen mixed together, around his body and accompanied his lover to the threshold of the door. They kissed briefly once more near the outer door. Irina waved, "Good night, Ares. I love you." said.