I Kissed Wisdom:

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I stormed out of the mansion in anger it wasn't because she was trying to look out for me and Sally and Paul, but it was directed at me. She was wounded pretty badly even with the bruise I gave her this morning. She said she was fine but I didn't believe it. I couldn't, all her injuries was caused because of me.
I walked to the throne room and sat by Bessie. I sat there deep in thought to calm down and after a while I did. But the one question nagged at my mind, was 'why did she care about my feelings when all we use to do was argue?' When I came back I found the shopping packed away but the sound of crying sounded upstairs. I flashed to the top and entered our bedroom.
She laid their crying her heart out and once again guilt consumed me. I walked to the bed and moved her hair to the side. She looked up and went to swiped them away. I stopped her and held her hand. "I'm sorry, your right I should tell you how I feel but the things is your confusing me." she frowned and turned to face me completely. It was then I noticed she had changed from mortal clothes to her goddess dresses.
"I'm confusing you?" she spoke in a whisper confusion lacing her voice.
I nodded, and she frowned "is that a bad thing?" the question knocked me off course. She certainly distracted me from the divorce I had with Amphitrite...
"No" I spoke. She swiped the tears away and a awkward silence came. I coughed and shuffled to get comfy. As I looked at Athena I noticed something that not many people saw and to be honest I did notice. A faint scar was on her neck, I traced over it and she sucked in a breath. "How did you get that?" I spoke. She didn't answer as fear consumed her eyes. I pulled her towards me, so she was straddling me. "You don't have to tell me if you don't want to." she nodded and buried her head into the crook of my neck. She looked so fragile right now and I knew she hated it when people thought that.
When she looked up at me, I had the sudden erge to kiss her. I swiped the tears away and looked in her beautiful grey eyes. "I want to try something." I spoke. She nodded yes and I gently placed my lips to hers. Her hands ran through my hair as she kissed back. I pulled her closer to me and she didn't complain.
I twisted so she was laying down on the bed, she moaned into the kiss and I had to hold myself back.
A cough sounded and I drew away to find Hermes. "There's a council meeting." I groaned and shooed him away. Athena blushed but I kissed her once more before she left to clean up. When done we flashed to the throne room. Hermes smirked and I swore at him. "What is this about father?" Athena blushing. Zeus frowned, "How did you get that bruise?"
"Cyclopes." she lied. He nodded not questioning it.
"You didn't answer her question." I spoke tilting my head to the side.
"Right you are here because the enemy is a few months away from reaching Olympus, so Athena can you..."
"Strategies, of course father." he smiled and dismissed us. "Seriously, that was boring." I groaned, Athena smiled and we flashed away.
When we entered the mansion, I kissed her again. She squeaked on surprise before she smiled and kissed me back. I lifted her up and walked to the bedroom. When I laid her on the bed I drew away. "I am truly sorry for the way I acted before." she smiled and kissed me, "No need to be sorry." she spoke when she drew away. I smiled weakly and kissed her neck, she tilted her head to the side and she sucked in a breath.
I smirked at the reaction I got out of her before I made my way to her lips.
I grabbed her hands and held them above her head. I moved her legs higher and then I traced kisses all over her neck, shoulders, and down to her breasts. She moaned when I kissed in place she liked.
Every moan she did I had to gold back from ripping off her dress.
I freed her hands and she smiled capturing my lips in hers. I also felt her tug at my belt. I drew away. "Athena do you want...."
"Yes." I smiled and kissed her once again, undoing the lace from the front of her dress, then running my finger along her breastbone. When the top of her dress finally fell open, I studied her, and then caressed her breasts. I licked her nipples, then moved my lips slowly down her stomach. I slipped her dress of and removed her underwear, and kissing her just above her pubic bone, before slipping two fingers inside her. When I drew away I entered her and after she wrapped herself around me I made love to her. After I drew away she slipped down the bed. She unfastened my trousers and eased my briefs over my hips, and brushed the length of my cock with her palm before taking me in her mouth. I sighed, eyes shut, thinking about how unbelievably good it felt, and how she could possibly be maiden, when she gave a throaty moan, and then rolled from base to tip. When she drew away, I laid her down again and slid my hands between her legs, I nuzzled against her, my lips on her neck, nibbling and kissing my way to her earlobe, where I found she was ticklish. I worked my fingers against her, she forgot how to pose, she forgot how to look good and she once again lost herself in her own pleasure. I watched as she squeezed her eyes shut as she clamped her thighs against my wrist and snapped her hips up. I kissed her, and then drew my hand away, before I thrusted inside her again.

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