Avery POV
I was now in the kitchen helping the old maid clean around a few of the rooms, at least this work will last more than the idiot's room. I was sweeping all of the dust into a little pile and was almost completely when two feet landed on it making it go everywhere. "Cutie! Long time no see" one of his arms made his way around my shoulders as if we'd been friends for years. "I like the new look; it really compliments your legs" one of his hands went to my leg and started to go upwards, "Ohh, sexy leg" my hold on the broom was amazing. I thought I was going to break it! "Ugh!!! Are you blind?! Do you not see where you're stepping on?!!" as if he hadn't noticed, he looked down at his bare feet, only to see them black from the dust. "Ew, you know you should do a better job at cleaning these floors; I just washed my feet" he took the bottom of my dress and started to wipe his feet on it.
Snap! I threw the now broken broom on the floor, picked up the jug of water that was on the counter top and threw it all over him. "Is it clean enough now?!" the second after I shouted that, I went into panic. He was looking down at his now drenched clothing. "Cool! Now I don't have to take a bath! Thanks, cutie" I fell down on the floor and tried to get air back into my lungs after the little panic attack I had. I was worried he was going to tell the butthole what I did and the butthole was going to punish me. Thank God he didn't.
"What happened here?"I turned around at the sound of a new voice. He was tall, about 6'5; had ginger hair and looked pretty muscular. "The little cutie just gave me a sort of bath" he had once again put his arm around my shoulders, and I left it there, unlike last time, because the man was looking at me with no expression on his face. "How's your first day going?"
It took me quite a while to respond, but once I could get ahold of my panic again I told him it was going good. "Good to hear that. I hope you get comfortable around the here. And I hope you and Jaylon speed things up a bit. Let's go Jathos, I have to talk to you" and without another word, he left the kitchen; Jathos quickly following him.
Speed things up a bit? What does he mean by that?
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Jathos POV
After I left the little cutie in the kitchen and followed my dad inti his office I started to wonder about what he wanted. "I called you in here because I need you to do an errand for me. I need you to go to this place and give this money to this man. He'll know what to do with it. And here, you'll need this for something else. You'll figure it out" With that he snapped his fingers and I was now in front of an old warehouse. "Well that was rude; he didn't even say goodbye" I looked down at the piece of paper he gave me with the name of the place and the name of the person and made my way inside the warehouse. If you were human this place would've looked like an old rusty warehouse. But if you weren't you knew this place was filled to the brim with all kinds of species and supernatural beings. Left and right there were stalls filled with stuff from food to furniture. There were a bunch of people here, as expected. I took lefts and rights until I finally got to the stall I was supposed to. A while after I looked around a man came up to me and I saw his name tag and gave him the briefcase. He took it with a nod and left.
"What am I supposed to do now?" I still had the extra money my dad gave me and my identification as a son of a God. "Guess I'll just look around. mAybe they have a pizza stall around here" Walking around the place for a half an hour did no good in my pizza hunt. There were billions of other foods but I still couldn't find the dang pizza stall. "I'll just ask somebody. Excuse me, sir, do you know where the pizza stall is around here?" He looked up from his merchandise and gave me a smile.
"Sure hot stuff, but I won't do it without any payment" Hmm. "Fine, what do you want?" One of his eyebrows was now cocked as he thought about it. "How bout a fuck?" No thanks darling, I don't fuck people as payment. I gave him a seductive smile and grabbed my identification, "How bout no?" His eyes widened in response and he immediately lowered his head.
"Lord! I'm sorry, I didn't know."
"That's alright. Now, where is it?"
"You go straight that way and when you pass the slave auction, it should be right next to it"
"Thanks!!" I skipped my way down the big corridor, smiling and enjoying the thought of pizza filling my tummy. As soon as I saw the stage where, I suppose, the slave auctions were being held my feet picked up the pace. Pizza, pizza, pizza! But my thoughts of pizza were interrupted once I looked right and met the most beautiful pair of eyes I had ever seen. They were a stunning blue, his skin a smooth white, and his hair was blonde. But his eyes didn't seem right; after they made brief contact with mine they kept bouncing everywhere, and his little chest was heaving. The auctioneer had a hold on his forearm and was yelling out the information about the boy. "He's only 320, but he looks 15! Doesn't have a scar on his body since he's a new one, never had a master before! Which means he's also a virgin! The bidding starts at 3,000 drachmae!" Once he finished his speech people started shouting out big numbers of drachmae, all higher than the one before. They're selling him? Well, I'm buying him. I looked down at the small pouch my father gave me and opened it only to find about 30 pieces of sun gold, which was worth more than 1 million drachmae. "I give 30 pieces of sun gold!!!"
Everything suddenly went quiet. The people who were around now had their mouths wide open in disbelief. "How do you have sun gold?" The auctioneer had a spear now, cautious of who I may be. "I am Jathos, one of Apollo's sons" My head instantly tilted, showing my now glowing mark of Apollo. Much like the merchant, the people went down on their knees, even the high-end creatures. "I wish to buy that slave." I threw the bag of sun gold in front of me, where the stage was. The auctioneer nodded his head and took the bag, "Here lord he is now yours" He handed over the still panicking boy, who I lifted bridal style. Without a word I left the warehouse and materialized in my room.
"Shh, don't worry omorfiá. You're safe now" (beauty) I rocked him back and forth in my lap, where we sat on my floor. "There we go. You shouldn't cry, you look way more beautiful when you're not crying. Look at those amazing blue peepers, so cute." I wiped away some of the tears that had been shed in the time I had bought him. He was perfect, just perfect.
"Sas efcharistó ploíarchos" (thank you master) He was now still in my arms as I studied him. His bare body seemed unblemished, just as the auctioneer said. "Could you please let me see your little asshole?" He blushed all the way to his ears but nodded none the less. Once he climbed off my lap and got on all fours in front of me, I parted his beautiful cheeks and checked to make sure he was a virgin. "Hmmm, you seem alright down here" I took my pointer finger and started to nudge the little hole to see how it would react. It fluttered and clenched at the touch of it. "Perfect. I'm done now" He sat down without a second thought and brought his knees up to his chest, hiding his body away from him.
"I'm not going to use you as a sex slave if that's what you're thinking. I won't use you at all. I'll make you fall in love just as I've fallen in love with you. Then I'll take you to the edge of pleasure." He once again blushed and lowered his head into the space in his arms. I let out a laugh and bent down. "What's your name?" he shook his head as a sign that he didn't have one.
"Look at me for a second, darling" He received a quick peck on his perfect lips and I received an adorable squeak as his reaction. "Your name is now Ambrosia, because your taste is just as sweet"
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Son Of Apollo
RomanceJaylon is the oldest son of Apollo. As the oldest, he is his father's right hand. He often finds himself going around the world making sure his father's underlings are doing their jobs, and putting order to the chaos they make; which is a lot. Doesn...
