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Desire

'If you only knew how his hair is softest when he's on his knees, coaxing spring from inside of me'
- Natalie Wee

'If you only knew how his hair is softest when he's on his knees, coaxing spring from inside of me' - Natalie Wee

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• Persephone •

When I returned to our room, Hades was already in bed, bare and waiting
I put a nightgown on, climbing into bed beside him
"What did you decide?" He asked
"I am not sure you will want to know" I said rather embarrassed over my actions.

He remained silent, letting me settle into the night as we lie beside each other in the dark
"Hades" I said, facing him
"Yes?" He asked, unmoving
"I..."
I do not know what possesses me to want the man beside me

To crave his touch. But something deep inside did, it craved him.
I reached out, placing my hand on his chest, feeling him stiffen beneath my palm
"You told me if I wish for anything you will give it to me" I said

"I will. Anything at all" he said immediately
"Then kiss me" I said, fearing the words would suffocate me as silence then encased us
"Hades?" I questioned
"I... if I kiss you... I fear I will not stop" he said, sending tingles through my body

I had never felt... desired until I met Hades
Men had made me feel wanted
All the flowers, the gifts, asking my mother for my hand
But Hades made me feel... impure

He made my skin burn with fire that only his hands could calm
"Why should you stop?" I asked as he turned his head towards mine
Leaning in to kiss me
I hummed against him, sliding my hand across his chest as he moved on top of me

He kissed me hungrily
Like air to his lungs, his lips danced with mine
His hands gripping my waist, cotton the only thing restricting his skin touching mine
And I wanted his touch
So badly I almost begged

"Hades" I moaned, his mouth working down my neck, encasing me in warm open mouthed kisses

He groaned against my throat, hands running down my thighs, slowly pulling my legs around his waist
Causing both of us to groan
The new contact I felt, his hips against mine
I felt him
I felt his hard chest as he pulled me close, his hardness in between my legs, creating an ache in my body

My nightgown slowly rose up my thighs, exposing my legs as his skin met mine
As his warmth drove me insane
"Hades" I moaned again, grasping his hair in my hand, holding onto him for dear life as he devoured my neck, working across my collarbone

Before he... he stopped
"Persephone I... we cannot do this" he said against my throat, his words like knives into my windpipe, rendering me speechless
We could not do this?

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