by Crystal Dawn
Hermes would head this part of the mission while Hades protected Doc and Cherish and ran the operation from the hotel room they stayed in. He would keep in touch with Raker’s personal assistant, Em if she called to report anything, Ros, who was at the last facility raided, the surveillance team outside Em’s facility, and Hermes’s team that included him. If everything went as planned, Hades would have the easiest job of all. If it didn’t, well they might all be screwed every which way there was.
They loaded into the paneled delivery truck with Zelus driving and Hermes sitting next to him. The rest of the gods and human helpers sat in the back wherever they could. Most sat on top of boxes or the stacked pallets in one corner. All in all it wasn’t too uncomfortable. The males talked and joked until Hermes indicated they were close to their target. The facility had a security gate around it where incoming vehicles signed in. Normally expected deliveries were waved in without trouble. Today was no exception and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
They knew where to go because the owner had given them written directions which explained the whole routine. They pulled into the already opened unloading slot. Two men came around to unload and Hermes and Zelus got out and walked up to the back of the van as if they would open it. Instead they zapped the two guards. The team in the back unloaded and two of them restrained and loaded the prisoners into the van then hurried to catch up. The two gods walking up front both carried boxes so as not to cause any suspicions. Zelus had set cameras on a loop so they wouldn’t be seen.
The gods carrying boxes were intercepted by the two guards, Usually there were only two guards but when they received or removed anything from the facility, two extra guards were on duty. They were taken out and restrained easily. Now, if Zelus wasn’t mistaken, that left one surveillance guy in the video room, Martha the malignant maid, and sometimes a supervisor which was usually Raker. He and one of his underlings did spot checks at various facilities to ensure the work was on schedule. Em, Joy, Themus, and Rheus would also be here somewhere.
They broke into pairs scouring every inch of the facility. Hermes and Zelus found Themus and Rheus right where Em had said they would be. Their condition was a great deal better than that of most of the gods found recently. Themus looked up and nudged Rheus who looked up too. The look of shock on their faces was priceless.
“Hermes?” Themus asked.
“Yes, we’ve come to release you. You two are going home.”
“Have you run into the female Em yet?”
“Not yet,” Hermes said.
“She’s tried to help us. I don’t think she’s here willingly so go easy on her,” Rheus explained.
“Have you a claim on her?” Hermes asked with a side long glace at Zelus.
“No, but I’ll claim her if I have to in order to protect her,” Rheus vowed.
“It’s not necessary. She’s the reason we found you,” Hermes said.
“I wondered if there was a deeper meaning when she said things would get better for us. I just didn’t see how that was possible. Watch out for that Martha, the bitch is foul and she’s tried to force us to breed with her. I almost threw up. I didn’t tell Em because I feared she’d try to help and I thought that was a fight she’d lose. That female has pull with Raker,” Themus said with a shudder. His experience with that female had really given him nightmares.
“We’ve already planned to get her. She might have information and when we’re done, she’ll go to an American prison. We don’t even want to keep someone like her near our kind,” Hermes acknowledged.
“I can’t wait to go home,” Themus said.
“The copter will be here soon and you’ll be on your way. You have no idea how overjoyed we all are to have you back,” Hermes said blinking his eyes. Not that he’d cry, or at least not in public.
Zelus and Hermes escorted Rheus and Themus to some of the others so they could be loaded on the copter with the prisoners as soon as it landed. It was thrilling to find two gods and send them home where they belonged. The only thing better would be to find demons or more than two gods. They were all worried about the demons still out there because of the horrific abuse they knew demons received even before Origin had fallen. Every god was aware that no one could survive indefinitely on the receiving end of that torture for long. Even if they did, their mind would be shattered.
It was time now to go looking for Em. Zelus would not calm down until he had her in his arms. He was nervous about telling her the changes in the plan but he would deal with that when they were alone. He also intended to seduce her and he wasn’t sure which he would do first. His aching cock screamed seduce her but his mind said she might resent that. What the hell, he’d always been a risk taker.
He followed Hermes to the next level and they worked their way through assessing and looking for dangers or surprises. Once the level was clear, Zelus just ditched everything and went straight to find his mate. He knocked on the door, worried how he would be received. Hermes stood behind him and for a moment he wondered why he had come too. Then he remembered Martha who needed to be dealt with. Someone also needed to take Joy unless she was asleep.
Someone came to the door but it wasn’t Em. Martha stood there with her mouth open displaying the little nubs that were left of her teeth. She had to have an enormous amount of pain from them. Zelus quickly hit her with a dart. She dropped with a thump as she landed. Em was standing behind her looking surprised. Was she surprised to see him or surprised they had knocked Martha out?
“Is she alive?” Em asked cautiously.
“Yes, although she doesn’t deserve to be. We’ve found out that she’s more involved than you knew,” Hermes replied. “Where’s the child? Is she here?”
“She’s napping in her crib,” Em said nervously. Was she afraid they’d take her child away? She need not worry, Zelus wouldn’t allow that.
Zelus heard a sound behind him and turned to see two of the gods dragging Martha out of the room. Their faces were twisted in a disgusted fashion as they tried to touch her as little as possible. It looked like they all already knew what she had tried to do to Rheus and Themus. If she wasn’t a female she would be lucky to make it to Olympus whole and healthy. Since she was a female she would be treated much better than she deserved. Her head banged into the doorway as they pulled her all the way out. Zelus looked up catching their eyes. They both shrugged, it wouldn’t hurt her too badly.
He quickly forgot about Martha as he turned back to his mate. She was just out of reach but he could fix that easily enough. He stepped forward and she looked like a deer caught in the headlights. Half of her wanted to run and half wanted to stay. He could see it in her eyes and in the way her pulse pounded in her throat. He should give her time to adjust but he was going to be a selfish bastard just this once. He took one more step and pulled her into his arms. He pressed his nose into her hair inhaling deeply, the smell of citrus and vanilla covered the scent of aroused female. He could still scent it but it was deeper, warmer.
“I want you so much,” he growled low near her ear. He felt her shiver but she didn’t pull away.
He stroked her back with his hands as his mouth moved to her ear his breath blowing warmth over it. He nipped her ear lobe lightly before sucking it into his mouth. He could smell her arousal heating as he nibbled his way down her neck. His hands slid under the back of her blouse stroking her hot skin as his mouth moved down to the cleavage that showed above her blouse. He considered ripping that damn thing right off her but instead moved his hands to the buttons and undid them one by one revealing more skin and a dark purple bra. Would her panties match? Em dressed stylishly and it seemed to include her underwear. He palmed her breasts and the bra felt silky. He undid it and slid it down her arms letting it drop to the floor.
The bra had felt good, her bare breasts felt better as he cupped them. He dropped his mouth to lick her nipples one at a time. She whimpered, he sucked one nipple in and tugged hard on it. She moaned and arched towards him. H
is female wanted more and he had every intention of giving it to her. He unzipped her slacks and pushed them down. They fell to her ankles and she stepped out of them kicking off her heels while she was at it. She returned to him pulling his T-shirt over his head and tossing it away. He pulled her up against him, now they were skin to skin. He was almost delirious with pleasure as he breathed her in and felt her hot silky skin slide against his.
Her hands went to the the snap on his jeans and she popped it open then unzipped him. He felt the air hit his heated skin as she slid his jeans and his underwear down at the same time. His massive erect cock snapped up as it was freed from his clothing. She stared at it in awe and shock. She recovered and wrapped her hand around it as far as it would go. Her hands were soft and slid smoothly up and down his length. He groaned out his bliss as he enjoyed her attention.
He felt weak in the knees as he started to move but almost tripped on his pants as they wrapped around his ankles. He toed off his shoes and kicked away his pants. He picked up his female and carried her to the king size bed in her bedroom. He didn’t want to think about why a single female would have such a large bed. He stuck his nose into the sheets as he gently laid her down. He breathed in deeply but only smelled her and the girl child. It loosened the tension that had twisted his stomach into knots.
He moved onto the bed caging his mate in under him. He looked into her eyes seeing her need even as he was sure she could see his. He knew just what to do to bring her the relief she needed. He worked down her body to her heaving breasts. He licked her pretty rose nipple until it beaded then he sucked it into his hot mouth tugging hard until she moaned. He moved over to the other not wanting it to feel neglected. She arched against him wanting more. She writhed and continued to moan in her need. He slid one hand down to her thigh and found her slit. He slid his finger in and found it slick and welcoming. He moved it in as far as it could go.
He moved his mouth down kissing a path to her thighs where she needed his desperately. He continued to pump his finger in and out adding another finger to increase her pleasure. His mouth hovered above his hand and his tongue shot out lightening fast and slid across her clit. She made a chocking sound as she arched trying to search out his fingers to send them deeper into her. His tongue stayed where it was, worrying her clit. He licked in circles and pressed firmly building her pleasure near the breaking point. When he decided the time was right, he sucked her clit into his mouth and she skyrocketed screaming his name.
He rolled her over onto her stomach pulled her up onto her knees and slammed into her from behind. She nearly howled in pleasure pressing back against him wanting every inch of his stiff staff pressed inside her. He accommodated her by pounding in harder and deeper, speeding up until his hips jack hammered into her. She made sounds of pleasure even begging him to give her more once or twice. Sweat coated him and ran down his back and the bed shook, but it held up to the punishment just as his mate did. He was so close, he was only waiting for her when she screamed loud and long and her body squeezed him so tight she pulled every drop of seed right out of him. He yelled her name like a battle cry as pleasure pulsed through him.
She collapsed under him and he rolled to his side lying next to her embracing her with his whole body. Her warmth seeped into him and they fell asleep together, just as it should always be.
Chapter 5
Regrets
Em woke up feeling odd. She never slept in the afternoon, she didn’t have time for naps. She felt heat all around her like an electric blanket but she knew she didn’t have one. She started to roll over to see why the bed was so hot but she felt an ache between her thighs. It had been a long time since she’d felt anything like that. Her memories returned. She couldn’t believe she’d been so easy. Now he was in her bed so just how was she going to get rid of him?
Her life was a disaster and her only concern was her Joy, a male, especially a god had no place here. The thought made her sad but with all her troubles he’d probably run screaming once he woke up and realized what he’d done. She’d let him go because it was the best choice for all of them. It made her feel sad and lonely but she’d get through it. She felt his fingers trail along her arm. It looked like someone else was awake too. It was time to cut the ties before it hurt even more.
“I’m ready to do that again,” Zelus whispered near her ear making a shiver run through her and her sex twitch.
“We need to get dressed,” she said but she didn’t sound sure of that.
“Why when I can please you until you scream my name again?” he asked with that gravelly bedroom voice he had.
She wracked her brain for an answer but his hands were working on her and she couldn’t think clearly. She rolled to face him, a mistake she realized almost instantly but it was too late. His arms wrapped around her as his lips claimed hers. The kiss was hot and made the area between her thighs dripping wet with passion. He had porn star moves which shouldn’t surprise her. She knew they were trained in seduction and had always wondered what it would be like to be in bed with a god. It was beyond anything she could have imagined. Her mind was turned to mush and all she could do was feel.
He kissed her and stroked her, but he seemed to realize her body was ready for his because he wasted no time impaling her with his shaft. He’d thrown one of his legs over her and slid his heel between her legs. He used his top leg for leverage and was pushing in surprisingly deep. She had never had sex lying side by side but Zelus made it look easy and feel so good.
His kiss was branding her right down to her soul. It felt so right, being with him like this. He moved his lips to her neck as he continued to push in and out rotating slightly to hit all her hot spots. She felt a sting on her neck. Had he bitten her? She was quickly distracted as his hips slammed against her pushing her nearer to completion. His eyes seemed to glow as he moved his head back to kiss her again. She must be delirious with pleasure and imagining things. Her body grew taut as a bowstring before she snapped exploding all around him. Her muscles clenched and clutched as him until he erupted spewing his seed deep into her body. His arms gripped her like steel holding her up against him until his body stopped jerking.
She felt replete, her sexual appetite quenched. She couldn’t stop the lazy smile that came to her face and refused to leave. She studied him carefully so he wouldn’t notice. He was sexy and perhaps too good looking. Her aunt had always cautioned trusting a man who was too handsome. Her aunt wouldn’t have trusted any of the gods, they were all extremely attractive.
She needed to pull her big girl panties up and discuss things with him. She’d admit she didn’t want to preferring just to stay here in his arms until he left. It wasn’t a good idea so she pulled free of him and got out of bed. She went to take a shower to clear her head, but she should have known better. She was under the water so hot she could just stand it when his arms wrapped around her. She felt his cock press into her ass, he was ready again. She could hardly believe it but he was a god so she shouldn’t be surprised.
“I want you again, Em,” he said as if it wasn’t obvious.
She shuddered with need, the god turned her on. Her nipples were hard, her breath came in pants, and she thought her heart might beat right out of her chest. He slid his hand around to her front and down to her pussy. She knew what he would find there, it was hot, wet, and ready for him. He slid a finger in and when it hit her slick channel, he moaned with desire.
He turned her around and kissed her before he grabbed her ass and lifter her up his body. Her legs wrapped around him and she hooked her ankles together. He pushed her up against the shower wall and the water rained all around them. He moved his hand to position his cock and he rammed in hard. He grunted when he was in as far as he could go. She used his body and the wall for leverage to get him moving. He chuckled at her enthusiasm but then he started moving pistoning his hips back and forth.
Heat filled her as the tension built until it overflowed. She screamed his name as her channel milked
him until he gave up every drop of seed. His mouth, which was resting near her neck moved to it and she expected him kiss her. She felt a pinch and then she felt dizzy and weak. She knew Zelus was cleaning her up, drying her off, and then he placed her in bed where she fell into a deep sleep.
She felt rested when she woke this time but she immediately thought of Joy. She had no idea how long she’d slept, but her baby needed her. She got out of bed and realized she was naked. She threw on a robe and hurried out to find Joy. She found her in the living room where Zelus was on the floor and Joy rode him like a pony. He was even making horsey noises which delighted Joy. She felt an immediate sense of relief but then she felt irritated that she’d been so worn out while he didn’t seem tired at all.
“Hey, Sweetheart,” Zelus said with a smile as he looked up and saw her.
“Mommy, look!” Joy said pointing to Zelus and clapping her hands in excitement.
“I see, Baby,” Em replied.
Zelus looked so natural with Joy and seemed happy to be playing with her. The gods all probably enjoyed playing because they’d gotten to so rarely when they were young. Their childhood had been literally stolen from them. Em felt for them, guilt consumed her for the part she’d played even though she’d been coerced. She still needed to sever ties to Zelus before she became even more attached. He wasn’t for someone like her. Her nature was too dark and she’d done so much that she regretted. He put off the vibes of a good soul. Someone who would do the right thing even at a great personal cost. She’d felt some of the scars he had on his back and she was sure he’d paid that price to do right.
Most gods carried scars, their jailors had been sadistic and cruel. Once Origin fell, those they recruited had been the dregs of society. Only rarely did someone better like Hank, oh no. She’d forgotten about Hank. He’d been different than the others and had tried to help.