He entered the tent along with Athena, seeing the Moirae, already sitting on one of the furs she had managed to steal, he sitted on the floor over the other fur, so Athena used her powers, she made a needle and thread appear.
" What's that ?"- Ares asked
" We have no ambrosia , so I'll have to sew you up ."- Athena
" If you say so ."- Ares said
Ares then took off the top of his clothes, leaving his torso spouse, the wound was located just below his shoulder , it was red and it had a little of blood wrapped around the wound, it was't deep .
Athena began to sew Ares's wound, but also looking at the rest of the scars he bared , she remembered doing some of those. But others she didn't know how they had been made, like a bite mark, on his abdomen.
" Found something you like ?"- Ares asked snarkly
" Just wondering how were they made ."- Athena
" I can tell you ."- Ares
" Someday ... Now we don't have time ."- Athena
" Why ?"- Ares
" Because we don't have time for small talk ."- Athena
" Why do you over analysis everything , for a moment let yourself rest ."- Ares
" I don't know , if you notest but we are fugitives and the olympus is after us . And it would be good if we at least tryed to be smart ."- Athena
" As you wish, princess ."- Ares
" Don't call me that ."- Athena
" As you wish , my love ."- Ares
" Are you kidding me ?"- Athena
" I can't call you , princess , neather my love , so how should I call my wife ?"- Ares teased
" Athena , call me Athena ."- Athena
Ares stared at Athena's face, he never had anybody's help to deal with his wounds the first time this had happened, it was when he and Aphrodite had become lovers, of course he had learned half of Olympus were Aphrodite's lovers .
But he continued to visit her, and now the same action was performed by Athena, a woman whom he had never found himself having any sympathy for, either from her or for her, but here she was. Sewing a wound he had gain trying to save his life.
He hadn't realized that he was staring at her face, only when she raised her gray eyes , that had a little blue in them , from the wound to find his eyes, looking into her face.
" What are you looking at little boy ?"- Athena
"Little boy !?! I'm older than you , you know ."- Ares
" My conception was millennia before, you dreamed of being a underdeveloped fetus, so shut up."- Athena
" Hey you guys , I'm not in the mood to your not even a bit sutil flirtation ."- Atropolos
Athena decided to ignore what Atropolos was talking about and materialized a small pot with some liquid and a black cloth. She dipped the cloth in the strong smelled liquid while Ares watched without question.
" This will hurt you more than it hurts me ."- Athena said pressing the cloth to the wound
The sting began to burn with the contact of the cloth, which made Ares give a pang of pain, but even as he tried to pull free Athena held him tightly.
" IN THE NAME OF HERA , WHAT THE TARTARUS IS THAT !!"- Ares shouted
" Good , if the others didn't knew were we where now they know ."- Athena taking the cloth of the wound
" Why does that shit hurt that much ."- Ares
" It's alcool , it kills the bacteria in the wound, so it doesn't swell and so you won't have a widespread infection."- Athena
" Athena I'm a god . I'm not going to die because of an infection ."- Ares
"But you your body may not cope well with one . So I'm not goingt to risk , having to take you to a healer . "- Athena
" Who taught you that ?"- Ares
" Apollo . "- Athena
" Damn Apollo ."- Ares
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Olympus war dogs
RomanceAthena and Ares already knew each other from the countless battle fields they had shared , but that was the first time they found themself in that type of war , in which they had to be together . { These story was posted in fanfiction.net but sinc...
