WARNING ⚠️
THERE IS GAY SMUT AHEAD >.<
ONCE AGAIN THERE IS SMUT AHEAD
Also don't forget to vote and comment (also rape isn't forgivable no matter what, just putting it out there :))Alon's POV
1500 years agoIt's been a busy 3 millennials for me, meeting Hercules and punching Hercules for trying to sleep with me, I also met a few Lycanthropes that tried to rape me, did I mention the group of nymphs that attempted to drown me in hopes of raping me? But perhaps being stuck in the lands of Boreas must have been the most interesting thing that happened. I'm here because he apparently wanted to save me from all the pain of traveling, does that even make sense to any of you? If it does then you have major issues but no shade thrown.
He's a liar and that's why I dislike him sometimes.
Boreas has always been smitten with me. From the day my brother and I were born, father would always tell us to be wary of the winter season because that's when Boreas is allowed to be at his strongest. He's one of the four wind gods, God of the north wind and brother to the person that killed my brother and father.
He told me to wait for him in his chambers and I headed there quickly because why not? The reason I accepted is simply because I know Boreas better than most people do and I know that compared to other gods he has a good heart, his morals aren't exactly in the best places but nobody is perfect. He has always strived to make me comfortable around him but it's not my fault that I know the kind of person he is when I'm not around.
The door opens, "Alon," he says that with a welcoming smile and warm eyes that really contrast his nature and to be honest I love the way my name rolls out of his lips, "my beautiful prince." I immediately glare at him for his choice of words and he immediately realises what he said and immediately apologised, "I meant my-my....," he sighs in defeat, "I am sorry."
He has the habit of saying things that make it look like I'm my late father, it's one of the reasons why I always end up feeling uncomfortable around him. I always end up feeling more worthless than I already am.
"It is fine, you do not need to apologise because what I am about to do is going to be much worse," he looks at me with a puzzled stare before I continue, "Hyacinthus is dead," and of course his skin visibly paled, "he died over 4000 years ago," he was physically shaking, "and I won't ever be his replacement."
Although I was just telling him facts and I should not have felt bad about doing it but when he stumbled and slumped himself on the mattress I just felt like I had gone too far.
He had always been in love with my father Hyacinthus but he was in constant competition with his brother Zephyros but all that competition died when my Apollo decided to have Hyacinthus for himself, Apollo immediately seized the heart of Hyacinthus and when Boreas learnt of this he immediately abandoned because it would be foolish to mess with the god of the sun but some people didn't get the message. Anyways that's a story for later.
I walked towards him and sat myself down on his laps, basically straddling him while looking in his direction and I couldn't help but feel a little glad that he immediately looked up at me like I was the only thing in this room that mattered.
I slowly leaned down and pressed my lips to his, he responded immediately and kissed me back with what almost seemed like rage. He kissed me furiously, picking on my bottom lip and taking full control over the moment. He nipped at my bottom lip asking for entrance and I immediately let him in, the air around us growing hot, our clothes putting too much distance between our skin and me just enjoying the taste of his mouth. It's been a long time since I felt anything like this, a really long time.
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