Your Hermes fic, fly me to the moon I’m obsessed you’re so good at writing him I’m kicking my feet. The smut part…oh my god twirling my hair and covering my face rn you wrote him so romantic I’m gonna blow uP-
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Even tho it’s been forever since I updated it I do intend on finishing it at some point. I’ve just been working on other fics for different fandoms
But it still makes me so happy to know there is still people who like my fics even the ones that are collecting dust TwT
Warning(s): Smut, Multiple Positions, Face Riding, Long Chapter
"So what do you say, mind doing a fellow messenger this favor? I'll be eternally grateful for your service."
Hermes had just finished explaining to Iris that he planned to wed Y/n soon, and that the blessing from Hera meant their wedding would go smoothly. Not to mention keep their marriage ever lasting.
He'd go to Hera himself but...Hera wasn't exactly...tolerable of any children of Zeus' whomever else that was not herself. She wouldn't kill Hermes by any means, she might not harm him either, given his importance as a God to Olympus.
However she most likely won't give him the blessing he wished for. So that is why he called for Iris. Hera was bound to be more reasonable if the wish was coming from her personal messenger.
Iris seemed skeptical. "What makes you think she will grant you such a blessing? You will be marrying a mortal of this new Godless era. And Zeus most certainly will not accept, if you're looking to make her immortal."
Hermes sighed heavily. "I know. But I have to at least try. Y/n means the world to me, and I need her to be with me always. She's already agreed to it. Now I just have to get them to agree as well."
Iris sighed. "Then perhaps, you should be the one that tells them so. At least go with the knowledge that Hera wouldn't dare strike you down. The worst that will come of it, is that she will refuse to give you what you seek."
"Fine, fine." Hermes groaned. "But if she does try and kill me, just know, I will be relentless while getting you back. You will know nothing but annoyance for the rest of this century." He says before zipping away.
Hera wasn't commonly found in the throne room, almost never at his side unless needed. Instead, she frequents the place where her most sacred animals were kept. A large suspended birdcage, golden bars keeping inside were her immortal peacocks.
Hera spoke first before Hermes, her back turned to the messenger. "Hermes." She starts. "What brings you here?" Her voice carried no sort of warmth, but a simple professional courtesy.
Hermes chuckles. "You always sense me before I can even come to a landing."
"Of course I can." She said curtly, as if Hermes should already know that. "Now, what is your business here?"
Hermes kneels before Hera as he speaks. "I have fallen in love, and wish to marry. I seek your blessing, and see to it that our marriage be everlasting."
Hera turns to face him, keeping her head held high, her cold gaze set on Hermes. "And whom is it you're engaged?" She asks. Hermes inhales, steadying his nerves.
"A woman, a mortal woman." He tells her. Before he gave the chance for Hera to dismiss him, he continued. "I love her deeply. My heart aches for her during our time apart. I dare not think how my heart would suffer if she were to be taken from me. I wish to make her immortal. Please..." He dips his head low. "I beg you, allow me your blessing so I may make her mine forever."
Hera was a bit surprised at Hermes' attitude. Hermes, the trickster, the most mischievous of the Gods. And here he was, begging and fully earnestly, seeking Hera's approval. Approval from not only the queen of the Heavens, but his stepmother. Whether Hera would see herself as such or not.
"A mortal woman of this era...Zeus will never approve." Hera tells Hermes. "It would be seen as an act of pure spite and utter betrayal. Do you understand this?"
Hermes looks up, his eyes staring into Hera's. "I do." He says firmly. "But my love for her, is far stronger than his wrath. I will do anything to keep her at my side, even if it means angering the God of Gods."
Hera quirks an eyebrow, without another word she turns her back to Hermes again. "You have my approval." Before Hermes could get too thrilled, she spoke again. "But do not think I can change Zeus' mind on the matter. No one, but himself can do so."
Hermes sighs in relief. "Your approval gives me hope, even if just a little. I can not thank you enough for this."
"Yes, yes." Hera waves her hand dismissively, her attention turning back to her peacocks, stroking the head of one gently. "Now begone with you. And for your sake Hermes, I suggest you not treat this woman like your previous lovers. So help me, it will end terribly for you both..."
Hermes rises to his feet. "Should that happen, I shall throw myself into Tartarus, head first." He says before turning to leave. "Again, thank you for this."
"It's perfect, dear! I love it!"
"Mom." Y/n laughed lightly. "You've said that about every dress I've tried on."
It had been a week since Hermes proposed to Y/n, and the wedding was just around the corner. Less than a month to be exact. Hermes, ever the speedy kind, wanted to be married to Y/n as soon as possible. Thanks to Godly persuasion, and of course, divine intervention, it would be no trouble at all to arrange a wedding in such little time.
Today, Y/n was dress shopping with her mother. So far all the dresses she's picked for herself weren't quite it. After a bit more searching, Y/n finally landed on one that really caught her eye.
Y/n stepping out of the changing room and looked at herself in the mirror. She stared, unbelieving at how she looked. The dress was perfect. "Wow." Y/n murmured.
"Oh, my baby girl." Her mother said, eyes tearing up. "I think this is the one."
Y/n smiled. "Yeah, I think so too."
Meanwhile Hermes, Apollo, and Dionysus were all further discussing the wedding plans.
"Where were you thinking of having it?" Asked Apollo.
"I was thinking the beach, the same one she use to go to as a kid." Said Hermes. "Beach wedding...What do you think? I'm not one for super classy or formal events anyhow."
Apollo shrugs. "That sounds nice to me."
"Nice? Or great?" Asked Hermes.
"It's great." Apollo tells him.
"Great, but what about fantastic?"
Apollo furrowed his brows. "Yep."
"Ok but what about stunning?"
"Hermes!" Apollo groaned.
Dionysus laughed. "Apollo, can't you see? He's nervous. Wedding jitters."
Hermes scoffed. "Am not."
Apollo rolled his eyes. "Right. Just like you're not stressing over what adjective to best describe location choice."
The wedding was less than a month away, short notice for a wedding, sure. But to a God, it was no time at all. It would pass with a blink of an eye. So Hermes, even though he was to blame for the sudden date, was nervous. Whether he admits it or not.
"I just want that day to be perfect." Hermes tells the two. "It will be the start of our new life together, before I bring her to Olympus."
"Right." Apollo mutters. "About that. Did you ever get father to agree to your proposal?" He asked. Hermes smiles awkwardly. "I got Hera to agree...sorta. She agreed to bless our wedding, at least. I consider that a win!"
"Same." Dionysus shrugs. "But father will have the last say in the matter. This wedding is pushing it already, he's gonna find out."
"And when he does, I'll deal with it." Hermes said firmly. "I'm not letting anyone stand in the way of mine and Y/n's happiness. Not even Zeus."
Apollo couldn't help but smile at Hermes' truthfulness. "You've grown." He says. "I'm not use to hearing you be so serious." Hermes rolls his eyes as he gives his brother a nudge. "I am serious about Y/n. You know this."
"So what's your plan?" Asked Apollo. "Marry Y/n, then go straight to Zeus?"
"Well, as much as I'd like to." Hermes starts. "I figure I'd treat Y/n to a honeymoon, before I bring her to Olympus. I already have a wonderful spot picked out for us."
"Oho?" Dionysus nudges his older brother. "Planning on spending one last night with her while she's still mortal? Do be easy with her, at least until she's immortal."
Hermes's ears turned red. "I'll have you know I'm always careful with her!"
"Right. The time you took her away before the games ended, if I recall correctly." Dionysus smirked. "You dog!" He said as he grabbed Hermes' by the waist and noogied his head with his free hand.
"Ah! Cut that out! I have to look good for the wedding rehearsal!" Hermes manages to zip out from Dionysus' hold before jumping onto his back and putting him into a headlock. Dionysus laughed as he tried to free himself. "Look Apollo! I've captured a spider monkey!"
"You're the one who's captured!" Hermes argued.
Apollo sighed heavily. "You two are like children. I swear-" His words were cut short when Hermes' sandal was send flying towards his face...
The two gods froze, feeling the room heat up as Apollo's rage grew.
"That was an accident!" Hermes tried. "Wait! Apollooo!!!"
Dionysus was already backing away. "Calm down there golden bo-Ahgh!!" He narrowly avoided a flaming arrow being sent his way. "Apollo cut it out!" Hermes yelped as one just missed his head.
Needless to say...they were all like children....
"I can't thank you enough for this." Y/n says as she looks at herself in the mirror of the vanity. Her makeup was flawless, not a single hair out of place, she looked beautiful. And it was all thanks to the lovely Lady Aphrodite.
"You can thank me by walking your pretty self down that isle, and saying your vows." Aphrodite tells her as she makes the last finishing touches on Y/n's face. "Are you nervous?" The wedding was starting in a few minutes, there was no turning back. Not that Y/n wanted to.
"Very." Y/n sighs. "I never thought I'd ever get married to anyone. And now here I am, about to become Hermes' wife. And soon...we'll be together forever."
Aphrodite cooed. "Awww! You and Hermes make such a cute couple! I can't wait for your first baby!"
"B-Baby?" Y/n stammers. "I haven't, w-we haven't even...I mean, isn't it a bit early for that?"
Aphrodite only laughs. "Oh it's only a matter of time, love. I can already see it. A cute chubby little thing in your arms." She sets the makeup brush aside. "Now. Are you ready?"
Y/n exhales shakily. "As I'll ever be."
Aphrodite walked Y/n to her father before leaving to join the other guests. A combination of Y/n's family and their relatives, and a few of Hermes' fellow Gods in disguise.
"You look beautiful, my girl." Y/n's father said quietly. "I'm so happy for you." He offered his arm. Y/n nearly teared up as she took his arm in her own. "I'm so happy for me." She said with a cracked voice. "I love him so much, dad."
Her father smiled warmly. "I'm wishing you two all the happiness in the world."
The music began to stir, signaling for Y/n to begin her walk down the isle. Her father lead her down, and she was greeted by a beautiful sight. The guests turned to look at her as she walked. But while their attention was on her, Y/n's attention was on Hermes.
He was so handsome, so breath taking even in his human form. This would be the man she would spend all eternity with. The man she loved more than anything.
Hermes looked at Y/n as if she had hung the stars in the sky. As if she could move mountains with a single word. She was beyond perfect, beyond divine. She was everything.
Y/n made it to the end of the isle, where she was taken by the hands by Hermes. At his side was his best man Apollo. Aphrodite was chosen as Y/n's maid of honor.
Speaking for their union, was Iris, sent by Hera herself.
Iris spoke after the music had died down. "Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to witness the union of two souls. Y/n, and Hermes. I understand they have prepared their own vows, so I shall allow them to begin."
Hermes went first.
"Y/n. My entire life, I had been speeding through whatever I came faced with. All I've known is fast, quickness, never slowing to truly savor the moment. But that all changed when I met you. I don't want to rush with you, I want to enjoy every last second we spend together. I want you to be with me always. You are my love, my light, my very purpose. I love you, Y/n."
Y/n was barely holding back her tears now, but she pushed through it so she may speak.
"I never thought my life would end up here like this. I never thought I'd ever meet someone like you. From the day I first met you, you have brought nothing but joy and excitement to my life. I treasure each and every moment with you. Without you, I don't know where I might have ended up. Probably bored to death." She chuckled before continuing. "There is nothing I want more, than to be your wife, and to forever be yours. I love you, I always will."
Hermes sniffled lightly, trying to fight back tears of his own. Iris smiled warmly before speaking. "Do you Hermes, promise to take Y/n as your wife? To love her through sickness and health, for poorer or richer, for better or worse, for as long as you both shall live?"
"I do." Hermes nods.
"And do you, Y/n, promise to take Hermes as your husband? To love him through sickness and health, for poorer or richer, for better or worse, for as long as you both shall live?"
"Of course I do." Y/n says, her hands giving Hermes' a light squeeze.
"Then, if no one else has any objections, Hermes...you may kiss the bride."
Hermes pulled Y/n in close, dipping her as his lips met her own in a passionate kiss.
The crowd bursts into applause. Later that evening, a reception was held in the same beachside location as the wedding. Everyone ate, drank, had some good laughs. And a few speeches were given.
First, from Y/n's parents.
"Y/n, my sweet baby girl." Her mother starts. "You've never looked more beautiful than you do tonight. I love you so very much. And I'm so happy you've found someone to spend the rest of your life with. Thank you Ermis, for loving our daughter."
Next, her father. "Y/n, I love you very much. I wish you and Ermis both all the luck in the world. You two deserve each other. And Ermis...if I find out you've so much as made my daughter cry I'll-"
Y/n's mother ushered him away before he could finish his threat. "Treat her well!" Her father said before walking away with his wife.
Next Apollo and Hyacinthus.
Apolo starts.
"I never thought my little brother would find someone who could tolerate him. He has to be one of the most stubborn and childish of men I've known. But. He's also the most caring, and he has proven how much he cares for and loves Y/n time and time again. Good luck you two, Y/n...you're gonna need it." He sends her a wink.
Then Hyacinthus.
"Y/n you are going to have a lifetime's worth of love and joy from here on. Hermes would make it so, even if he had to tear the skies apart. I can tell just how great your love is for each other. You two are adorable, and I can't wait to see what the future has in store for you."
Next was Dionysus, and he of course was...just a tad drunk.
"You two are so damn cute! Hey, big bro, you better start bringing her around more often, she's a great person to party with! You two have fun tonight alright!" He laughed. "I love ya both!"
After a few more hours, and a shared dance between bride and groom, the two were off to the car that would take them to their honeymoon spot. They arrived around midnight.
The villa was absolutely stunning, and private, the entire beachfront was to themselves. Y/n sighed in relief as she removed her heels at the bedroom door. "That was a wonderful wedding, absolutely beautiful." She said with a smile. "Did you enjoy yourself Her-"
Y/n was cut off when Hermes pulled her into a deep and passionate kiss. Before she could process what was happening, she was being lifted up and carried to the bed.
When this kiss ended, Y/n gazed up at Hermes, now fully back into his Godly form, with surprise. "Hermes, what has gotten into you?" She laughs lightly. Hermes only smirks before moving his hand to the back of her dress. "Just following tradition. Newly weds typically celebrate their union with a little love making, no?"
He moves the zipper down slowly. "Only...it won't be just a little. I intend to thoroughly have my way with you." He whispered in Y/n's ear, causing her to shiver.
“Now…you just sit and relax.” Hermes slowly removes the dress from Y/n’s body. His hands moving up to her strapless bra, unhooking it with one finger, and letting it fall off her. “And I’ll do all the work.” He says with a soft chuckle.
Hermes moved one hand to cup her breast, meanwhile he plants featherlight kisses along her neck and collarbones. His thumb brushed against her perky nipple, causing her to sigh in pleasure.
“That’s it.” Said Hermes. “Just feel me darling.”
His free hand slid down to her pelvis, fingers dipping just beneath the band of her panties. He was suddenly stopped when Y/n's hand gently grabbed at his wrist. He paused, looking to her. "Darling?"
"Do I finally get to return the favor tonight?" Y/n asks with a small smirk. "I'm not as nervous as I was the first time." Hermes laughed airily. "Sure. But I'm gonna have my fill of you before that."
Hermes sank to his knees, pulling Y/n to the edge of the bed. He left a trail of soft featherlight kisses at her calf, up to her thigh. His thumbs hook at her panties, pulling them off of her.
Hermes looked up at her, pure adoration in his eyes as he spoke softly. "It amazes me, how more and more captivating you become with each passing day. I swear...I've married a goddess in a human's body."
Y/n's face grew warm, his words causing her heart to flutter inside her chest. "You're one to talk." She murmured bashfully.
"Oh but I am a god." Hermes murmured, kissing the inside of her thigh. "Only...I fear I'm nothing compared to your radiance."
"Hermes..." Y/n whined, one hand covering her face. Hermes chuckled, his breath brushing against her core made her shiver. A breathy moan escaped her as his tongue met her clit, slowly dragging up and down her slit.
"Mmm..." Hermes hummed, pleased. "I'd stay down here forever if you'd let me." His tongue flicked against her clit, his fingers gathering up her slick, coating them before slowly pushing them inside. Curling up against that oh-so sweet spot within her.
"Hermes!" Y/n gasped, her head tilting back, grinding up against his mouth and fingers. Her hands moved down to grasp at his brown curls, her fingers brushing against his feathers. Hermes groaned, hips bucking slightly.
Y/n felt her orgasm steadily approaching, Hermes' fingers curling and thrusting in and out of her so nicely. His skillful tongue, doing wonders at her clit. He gave it one more hard suck before pulling back, his thumb replacing his tongue.
"You're gonna cum? So soon?" He teasingly laughed. Y/n couldn't even manage a frown. "Y-Your fault...so good..." She whimpered.
"Well, who am I to deny you of what you want? It's your special day, after all. Cum for me, love." He says, mouth back on her clit, licking and sucking.
Y/n gasped sharply, legs squeezing around Hermes' head as she cums, crying out his name as she does so. Hermes hummed, savoring her taste, not wasting a single bit. He pulled back, licking his lips clean. "Delicious as always, love."
"Oh hush." Y/n pants. "So...can I...you know?" She murmurs. Hermes stands to his full height, removing his clothes. His divine sculpted form on display, as well as his long, thick...
Oh Gods above...
"Are you sure about this darling?" Asked Hermes carefully. Y/n snapped out of her thoughts and nods her head. "I'm sure. I want to make you feel good too." Hermes chuckled warmly at her thoughtfulness. "Alright. Take your time, love."
Y/n scoots a bit closer to the edge of the bed, her eyes fixed on his lengthy cock. She's never done anything like this before, but she was determined to make this just as pleasurable for Hermes, as it was for her. "J-Just. Guide me through it ok?" She asked. With a nervous hand, she reached to wrap around his length.
The touch made Hermes groan lightly. "Right, so now just, move your hand up and down." Y/n did as he said. "Grip it a little tighter, love. Mhm...yes, just like that."
Y/n watched Hermes carefully, his face morphing into pleasure the more she stroked him. Her eyes moved back down to his cock, a small bead of precum forming at the slit. She doesn't know what came over her in that moment, perhaps bold curiosity, but she leaned forward and swiped it away with her tongue.
"Y/n!" Hermes gasped. "Oh gods..." A breathy moan escaped him as he gently guides Y/n's head down to slowly take more of him in. Y/n gagged slightly, but focused on his pleasure to distract herself. With his help, she bobbed her head up and down, taking him deeper each time.
"Mm...put that tongue of yours to work, darling." He groans. Y/n swirled her tongue around his tip, causing Hermes throw his head back. "Yes, love. Just like that..." Y/n's thighs squeezed together at the sounds of his moaning, heat building within her core.
Y/n was suddenly stopped, when Hermes moves her head back. Spit combined with precum soaked her lips. "H-Hermes?" She panted. "Was that not-"
"You were perfect." Hermes cuts her off. Y/n gasped when Hermes suddenly lifts her, legs instinctively wrapping around his waist. "But I can't wait another second. I need to be buried within that lovely cunt of yours."
"You're so vulgar." Y/n bashfully murmured, feeling the head of his cock dip within her. "Vulgar?" Asked Hermes. "Or just utterly taken by you? Anyone would be so lucky to share a moment like this with you."
Hermes pushes himself the rest of the way in, thrusting up into her. "Fuck yes...oh it never ceases to amaze me of how good you feel." He groaned as he picked up the pace, effortlessly balancing her atop of him while deeply thrusting inside. Y/n clings to him like a baby koala, her breathy moans in his ear. "Oh, Hermes! Yes, right here! Don't stop!"
"As if I would." Hermes huffed. "I'm far from done with you." He grabs her hips tightly, his thrusts quickening. Y/n could feel him smirking against her neck as he spoke. “Gods the sounds you’re making. More captivating than any hymns I’ve ever heard.”
He pulled back to kiss her deeply. “More, love. Sing for me more, come on.” He pants. Y/n threw her head back, her slick walls constructing around Hermes’ length. “You’re gonna cum? Already?” He laughs breathlessly.
Y/n nods weakly, unable to contain her whimpers. “Hermes! P-Please!”
Hermes holds her tight as he lowers her to the bed, yet her back made no contact with the mattress, still holding her up to him. The new angle made Y/n see stars.
“Go ahead, cum for me. Cum for me, darling.” Hermes groans, thrusting faster, if even possible. Y/n cries out his name sharply as her body trembles, her orgasm washing over her wave after wave. Hermes’ movements slowed steadily as he emptied himself into her, until he went still.
Y/n barely had time to catch her breath before Hermes was moving again. Turning to adjust her atop of him as he laid back. Once again, he held onto her hips as he thrusts up into her.
“W-Wait! Hermes!” Y/n gasps, very overstimulated.
“Sorry darling.” Hermes huffs, his head tilt back and eyes fluttering shut. “You just feel so good.” His hold on her was nearly bruising, tight locked, keeping her in place as he moved her body like she was a ragdoll.
His thumb moved down, swiping over her clit rapidly as he picks up his pace. Y/n cried out his name, her head thrown back as she moaned helplessly. Her orgasm hit her quickly, she trembled, gasping sharply at the suddenness of her climax.
Hermes groaned deeply, moving her off and effortlessly angling her up towards his face. "Hermes, please!" She begged for rest, but Hermes would not listen as his tongue met her soaked entrance. He moaned into her, savoring her taste, uncaring that his own was mixed in.
Hermes' hips jerked up, thrusting into nothing with every desperate cry Y/n made. Her hands bunched at the curls of his head, tugging slightly, unsure whether to push him away or keep him right where he was.
It was all so much, and yet, not nearly enough...
Once again she was left a shaking, crying mess atop of him as she came. After she caught her breath, and after Hermes had thoroughly had his fill, he moved her back down.
Her slick made his lips and chin shine under the dim light of the room. He grinned lazily, oh-so proud of himself.
"You're a beast..." Y/n panted breathlessly. Hermes chuckles, licking what remained of her release away from his lips. "Can you really blame me?" He sits up, holding Y/n close to him. "When you look at me like that...when you make those beautiful noises...it does things to me. I lose all control, and all I want is to drown in you."
Y/n felt herself being laid back on the bed, gasping softly when Hermes' pressed himself at her opening once more. "Hermes..." She whined. "I can't..."
"You can." Hermes cooed, sinking in slowly. "Just one more. I know you can do it, love." He takes her leg, and hoists it over his shoulder, then begins to move.
"I wish you could see yourself right now." Hermes pants heavily. "All fucked out beneath me...such a breathtaking view..." Y/n whimpers in embarrassment, covering her face. "No, no, darling." Hermes tutted. "Look at me. I want to see what gorgeous expressions you'll make. Show me that lovely face of yours."
Y/n hesitated.
"Darling...I said look." Hermes thrusts roughly, causing her to arch with a sharp cry. She uncovered her face, her teary eyes staring into Hermes'. He laughed softly, satisfied. "There she is...my beautiful girl." Y/n felt him twitch inside of her, he was close...
"You'll take every last drop." It wasn't a request. Y/n nods weakly, clenching around him. Hermes hissed, his movements faltering for a moment. "Oh? You want it that badly?" He holds onto her tight and moves faster, rougher...
"Then take it."
Hermes' movements were brutal, almost inhuman. Y/n's vision turned white for a split second before the coil within her snapped tight and fell apart. She all but screamed his name, her body trembling beneath Hermes. He groaned at the sight, before leaning down and burying his face within the crook of her neck.
He bit down, and with a few more solid thrusts, he came deep inside of her. Y/n shivered at the feeling, holding onto Hermes for support as they both rode out their orgasm together.
Finally, Hermes went limp against her. He murmured praise into her skin, caressing her waist softly.
"I love you so much, Y/n." He whispered. "You...you are my everything. I'm so honored to call you mine..."
Y/n turned her head to kiss his temple. "So am I. I love you Hermes, so very, very much..."
Hermes stayed there in her embrace a bit longer before reluctantly tearing himself away. He stood and made his way to the bathroom, returning with a warm rag in hand.
He cleaned her up, checking her skin for any marks he might have accidently left. Made out of love, of course, but still he ached him to have made her sore.
After Hermes was sure she was comfortable, he joined her side again, and held her close. He pulled up the blankets over their bodies, and kissed her goodnight before falling into a much deserved sleep.
It had been a little over a week since Y/n was with Hermes last. The night they shared together on Olympus still a fresh memory in her mind. That, and of course, Hermes' offer to make her immortal. It had been causing her great internal conflict since the moment she returned home.
She knew it would be wonderful, a dream come true. She would never grow old, she would forever be Hermes' love, she would experience the mortal world and the divine world as it forever progresses.
But if she were to accept, she would be leaving behind the life she had before. Her parents, she worried most for them. How could she ever explain this to them? Would they even believe her? And if they did, would they ever accept that their daughter would be lost to them. They would grow older, they would die. She would watch it happen as she never ages again.
Naturally, it's how it would normally happen. The parent dies before the child. If it were up to Y/n, she would wish the same for them, that immortality she was offered.
But Hermes was already stretching the limitations of granting such a wish upon a mortal, who has not truly earned immortality. Not in the eyes of the other Gods that is.
His only loophole, was that Y/n was his lover. It was not uncommon for Gods to grant immortality on their beloveds. Ariadne, the wife of Dionysus, was given such a blessing.
However, none may be truly accepted, unless the king of Gods , Zeus, allowed it. That, could be a bit tricky. Luckily, Zeus seemed to favor Hermes, as he did for a handful of his children. Hermes offered him entertainment, his trickery and witty humor amused the great God.
If not for Athena or even Apollo, Hermes might have taken top spot for favorite child. And that, was his ticket. He could make Y/n immortal easily, by gaining his favor.
Y/n's heart said yes the moment he asked her. But her mind rationed with her emotions, causing her to hesitate. She loved Hermes, she really did. And she would love nothing more than to join his side for eternity. But immortality...it somewhat frightened her.
Never ending. How could she get use to that? Would she? She figured she would eventually, but how soon was eventually? Then another scary thought occurred in her worrisome head...
Would Hermes someday grow bored of her?
Hermes has had many lovers, and all temporary. An eternity is a long time to be with one person. What if he finds someone new down the line, and leaves her? Leaves her...with this gift of immortality. Forever alone...
It was a thought Y/n had tried dismissing many times. Hermes wouldn't. Not after everything they've been through together. That night they spent together, the devotion spoken through passionate sighs and murmurs. It meant something. Y/n knew it did.
So why must her mind plague her with such doubts?
For the past week, she has tried taking her mind off it by painting. She captured the beauty of Olympus as best as she could. Though, it wasn't nearly enough to describe it's wonder.
Y/n sat down the brush with a sigh before standing to clean her hands. Hermes' offer was like a marriage proposal to beat all proposals. And her parents wouldn't be there to see their little girl off.
Maybe it was time to pay her parents a visit...
It was late in the evening by the time Y/n made it to the next city over. Before she left home, she called her parents to let them know she'd be visiting, which they were thrilled to hear.
She pulled up to their house and got out before walking up the short pathway to the front door, an overnight bag in her hand. She rang the doorbell, and was greeted by barking from the other side.
Y/n smiled at the barking. Though it sounded weaker, due to the family dog's age, she was still happy he had the energy to bark at all. Soon the door opened to reveal her father.
"Y/n! My little girl!" He opened his arms. Y/n wasted no time as she met his embrace. Her father hugged her tight. "It's so good to see you. How have you been?"
"Pretty good, actually." Y/n tells him with a warm smile. "Well come in. I'm sure that drive must have been tiresome." He father said, helping her with her overnight bag.
"Honey fretting over our daughter is suppose to be my job." Y/n's mother said as she approaches Y/n. She hugs her daughter. "Have you eaten? I just made dinner, your favorite, since you were coming over."
"Aw thanks mom." Y/n said as the three made their way further into the house. As she enters the living room, an elderly dog slowly makes his way over.
Y/n smiled brightly, crouching down to pet him once he reaches her legs. "Hi Iraklis! How's my good boy been?" She coos as she pets the dog. Iraklis wags his tail and licks her palm in response.
Her mother spoke again. "So Y/n, what brings you by? Not that you need any reason. You know you're always welcomed, love."
Y/n stood up straight and with a shy grin she answered. "I wanted to talk to you guys about some stuff happening in my life. And maybe get some advice?"
Her father came to pat her shoulder. "Of course, sweetheart. Sit, sit. Don't want to let your mother's hard work go to waste." He says, guiding her to the dinning table.
Her mother sat a plate of food in front of Y/n before joining the table with Y/n and her husband. "Now, what is it you wanted to tell us?" She asked.
"Well for starters, I have a boyfriend." Y/n tells them, a bashful look on her face.
"A boyfriend? Oh that's wonderful!" Her mother says happily. "What's his name? What does he look like? Is he handsome?"
"Is he treating you well?" Her father adds, a look of skepticism on his face.
"His name is Her-" Y/n quickly corrected herself. "Ermis. And yes, he's very handsome. And yes, he's treating me very well." She takes out her phone to show a picture. Making sure it was one that didn't reveal Hermes' true identity.
"Ohhh." Y/n's mother gasped. "My he's quite the looker. Nice work, Y/n!" Her father only shrugged. "So long as I don't have to worry about him upsetting you."
"Not at all. I love him very much, and he loves me too. Which...is why I came here." Y/n began to explain, carefully wording how she would go about saying it. "You see...Ermis has offered me something. And I don't know if I should accept. I'd...be leaving a lot of things behind if I did. But I love him too much to refuse..."
"Y/n, dear." Her mother gasped. "Did he ask to marry you?"
Well, in a matter of speaking, yes. Yeah. Let's go with that, Y/n figured. "He did." She nods, the smallest of grins growing on her face, only to fall as she added on. "But...I'd be further away from you guys than before. Since, I'll be with him from now on."
Y/n felt her mother's hand gently hold onto her own. "Y/n, we know how much you love us. But you can't sacrifice your happiness for ours. If you really love him, then marry him."
Her father spoke next. "Whatever you chose, we will support you decision. However, this Ermis guy seems to really make you happy. We'll miss you if you go, but that won't mean we'll stop thinking about you. And it certainly doesn't mean we'll ever stop loving you."
Her mother spoke again. "You'll always be in our hearts Y/n, no matter how far away you are. You will always be our little girl."
And there was her answer...
Y/n teared up, she sniffled slightly as she responded. "I love you both too. Thank you..."
"Y/n, my love, are you almost ready?" Hermes called from the other side of Y/n's bedroom door. Y/n was getting dressed for tonight's double date with Apollo and Hyacinthus. She wanted to make sure she looked presentable for the two.
"Almost!" Y/n called back as she adjusted the straps of her dress. Apollo was the one who picked out where they would be going, it was rather fancy, so Y/n felt even more pressure to look decent.
Tonight they would be going to dinner and after, a theatre to watch a play before concluding the night. It's been a few years since Y/n has gone to see a play, so she was looking forwards to it.
She took a deep breath to calm herself before walking out of her room, where she was greeted by a well dressed, and human form, Hermes. "Lovely, as always my darling." He said as he approaches her, wrapping his arms around her waist. He pulls her in for a quick kiss. "You ready to go?"
Y/n smiled warmly. "I am. You look very handsome tonight." Hermes chuckled. "As if I don't every night?" Before Y/n could argue, Hermes was leading her out of the house and to the car.
Eventually the couple made it to the restaurant, where Apollo and Hyacinthus would meet them. Before they left the car, Y/n stopped Hermes. "Hermes, once we get back home...I want to talk to you about something. It's really important."
Hermes takes her hand and gives it a reassuring squeeze. "Of course, darling."
"There you two are."
Both Y/n and Hermes looked over to see Apollo and Hyacinthus heading their way. Even in Apollo's human form, he was stunning. His usual bright golden blond hair, dulled down a bit, but was no less beautiful. The golden flecks at his face were nowhere to be seen. His sharp golden eyes, now a light hazel. But if you look close enough, the rim of his iris shined like ichor. His suit was just as dashing as he was.
Hyacinthus, at his side, wearing a similar matching suit. He looked just as beautiful as he lover was. He didn't need to change himself much, considering he looked human to begin with.
He along with Apollo caught the stares of many passersby. Women had lost attention from their dates, though, not all the men could complain. As some were looking just as much as they were. But the couple paid any mind to them.
Hyacinthus greets Y/n with a warm smile. "Y/n, you look amazing. We're so glad you could make it."
"I'm very grateful for the invite." Y/n tells him and Apollo earnestly. "I'm only just getting use to having a god as a boyfriend, now I'm becoming friends with them." She adds quietly.
Apollo chuckled warmly. "Well, you better get use to it. Knowing Hermes, he'll have you acquainted with the entire family before too long."
After a moment more of small talk the group head inside the restaurant, where they would continue their conversations. They laughed, they reminisce about old times, told stories, and whatnot. After the meal they all went to the theater.
Tonight's play would be a musical. Apollo explained to Y/n that it would be about the Iliad, the creator of the musical getting his start by teasing his songs online, and slowing growing a following from it. Eventually it became popular enough to get a on real stage musical performance.
Y/n should have been more thrilled than she was, but throughout the play she couldn't help but become less and less focused. The "very important" thing she wanted to talk to Hermes about, was in fact her becoming immortal.
Even though she had her answer, she was still considering the "what ifs" of it. She tried to sooth her nerves, and tell herself she was in fact making the right decision.
But doubt would always be clawing at the back of her mind. And she wouldn't know what would lie ahead of her until she finally faced it herself...
The night came to an end, Y/n expressed how much fun she had to the couple, and thanked them again for the invite. After saying their goodbyes, Hermes escorted Y/n back home.
As they entered the house, Hermes was eager to know what she was dying to tell him all night. "So..." He drew out. "What is it you wanted to tell me?" He asked curiously.
Y/n hesitated, Hermes noticed. "I do hope it's not that you want to break up." He joked. Y/n shook her head. "No, it's uh...the complete opposite actually..." She tells him.
Hermes took Y/n's hand and guided her to the couch, he pulled her into his arms and held her as he flopped down. "Now I'm really curious." He chuckled.
Y/n paused a moment before finally telling him. "I accept. I want to be immortal."
Hermes froze, his mouth falling slightly agape. "You...You're serious?" He suddenly sat up, so fast it made Y/n's head spin. "Darling, you're being serious? You truly mean that?" He asked her, almost frantically.
"I gave it some thought, and...I don't think I could be apart from you for even a moment." Y/n explained. "Even when I die, my soul be wondering alone...without you. I don't want that. I love you too much. I want to be with you always." She looked up at Hermes, and was surprised by his reaction. Tears, filled the God's eyes.
For the first time, she saw Hermes crying...
"Hermes-"
Y/n's words was cut off when Hermes pulled her tight into his embrace. "Y/n...you really wish for this. To be mine for all eternity. You have no idea how...how absolutely happy that makes me. Words fail me now, I have no other way to express how I feel about this." He pulled back slightly. "Well, no words, to express." He says before meeting his lips to hers.
Y/n melted into the kiss, her heart fluttered in her chest as if it had grown wings.
"I spoke to my parents a few days ago." Y/n said after they parted. "I told them we were getting married, and that I would be moving far away to be with you."
Hermes could hear the sadness in her tone. He gently caressed her back. "I'm sorry, I know this is very hard for you." He said in a hushed tone. "What...did they have to say?"
Y/n laughed lightly. "They want to know when the wedding is. And they want to meet you."
Hermes smiled a bit. "Tell them, soon. The next time you speak to them. They deserve to see you dressed in white, walking down the isle, before you go away with me."
"You want to have a wedding? Like actually?" Y/n asked him.
"Of course, darling! I mean, we're practically engaged until I get my father's blessing. So why not?" Hermes kissed her again. "Besides, I'd also like to see you in a wedding dress."
He went on. "It will be beautiful. I promise you, it will be the best wedding you've ever seen."
Y/n cupped his cheek gently. "Then, I accept. Of course I'll marry you, Hermes."
You were convinced you had misheard him until your overly enthusiastic boyfriend repeated what he had just said.
"To sit on my face." An enormous smile spread across his face. He said it so casually, as if he were discussing a random tennis game.
"Hermes... what the fuck?" You were so confused that you didn't even know how to respond.
"What? It's not anything bad," he replied. "Besides, you wanted to spice things up, so..."
You had mentioned feeling like things were getting a bit dull in the bedroom, but this suggestion really caught you off guard.
"What if you suffocate or something?" Genuine concern laced your voice.
"Darling, I'm a God. Something like this is absolute child's play for me."
After pondering it for a moment, you made your decision.
"Fine."
.....
So here you were, one hand firmly resting on the bed frame while the other entwines itself in Hermes' flowing hair, guiding his movements as you sway back and forth over his eager mouth. His tongue dances with intoxicating skill, tracing delicate patterns that send shivers down your spine, while he anchors you in place with a steady grip on your hips, his touch both possessive yet gentle.
Your Legs were trembling, Tears prickled in your eyes, and you were severely overstimulated. You were currently on your 3rd? Or 4th, it was hard to keep count as your brain merges each thought into the other.
It was incredible that Hermes wasn't tired yet. He was enjoying this, the way you called out his name in pleasure, and the sweet mewls every time he hit that specific spot sent him crazy. His hand gripped his cock, With each eager stroke, he savoured the intoxicating sounds you made, his face completely immersed in the delightful essence of you, every drop a testament to your shared passion.
Your grip on the bed frame was so tight that your knuckles turned white. Each time you came close to your release, you'd buck your hips faster, more eager.
When you finally came for the last time, you slid off his face slowly, legs trembling and breath hitched and uneven. You tumble onto the bed, trying to calm down from your high.
Hermes took the towel that was near the bed to clean his face, and you right after. Gently cleaning off the mess between your thighs, knowing just how overstimulated you are. He brushes the hair that is stuck to your face due to sweat and cooed at your carnal state.
Warning(s): Smut, First Time, Loss Of Virginity, P in V, Unprotected Sex(no pregnancy after dw), Multiple Orgasms, Possessiveness
"Hermes!" Y/n gasped, her trembling hands caught in the God's curls, her legs threatening to squeeze around his head. Every time, the action was met by Hermes' strong grip pushing her thighs back down against the bed.
He brought her to orgasm three times already, and was about to pull a fourth one out of her. Y/n's head spun, her face burning hot with fever, and despite her body growing weaker by the second, she didn't dare stop Hermes.
His tongue flicked against her clit, as his skilled fingers worked inside of her. He groaned at the taste of her slick, unable to tear himself away for even a moment. Thankfully, being a God, he had very little need for air.
He could quite literally, stay like this forever.
"Oh, Gods above." Hermes murmured against her slit, his voice heavy with lust. "You taste finer than any ambrosia I've ever had, my love. I'd trade it all away, to indulge myself for this in an instant."
His fingers moved faster, causing Y/n to squirm. A shameless cry of pleasure left her as she felt her climax growing near. "H-Hermes! I...You're gonna make me...Oh Gods!"
"Yes...Yes, my darling." Hermes lapped away at her clit. "Once more, give it to me. Let it all out, love." His fingers thrusted into her even faster, that in tandem with his tongue, made the filthiest of noises with every motion.
Y/n arched, her head thrown back as she chanted his name like a prayer. Hermes moaned as he felt her release on his tongue, and still, he did not stop. Only when Y/n moved her hand away from his hair, and grab his wing, did Hermes cease.
"Y/n!" He groaned, leaning into her touch. "So rough!"
"H-Hermes...no more. I can't anymore..." Y/n shuttered, her grip easing up at the wing before releasing it. Hermes looked down at her, a breathless laugh leaving him. "Oh but you can." He starts, his tongue poking out and lapping up her mess from his lips.
"You have four times already."
Y/n whined in embarrassment, but she had very little energy to argue with him. Hermes leaned down and kissed her temple. "You've done so well for me so far." He whispered. "Still wanna keep going?"
"Y-Yes..." Y/n murmurs quietly. Hermes hummed, pleased, before placing his hands at the tops of her thighs. He parts them once again, and it was then Y/n felt him for the first time.
Hermes heard her gasp, then she froze up. "Y/n?"
"D-Don't you want me to...You know...for you?" Y/n asks. "Before you...p-put in inside?"
"Hm. Maybe once you're use to actually seeing it." Hermes chuckled. "I doubt your mouth or your hands would leave me with much to desire. But right now, it seems just the feel of it is sending you into shock."
Y/n's gaze finally trails down past his toned abdomen, and there she caught sight of it. While not huge, it was still a lot for her to take in at once...literally.
She hasn't dabbled much in pleasuring herself outside of her own hands. So this...was going to be a whole new experience entirely. She had to admit, even something so erotic looked beautiful, matching the rest of his divinity.
"This really is your first time, huh?" Hermes murmured. "I'll be as gentle with you as I can, love." His thumb gently massaged the curve of her hip. "Stop me if it becomes too much."
Y/n sucked in a breath when she felt the head of his cock push inside of her. Hermes kept his attention solely on Y/n, reading her expression and body language carefully, looking for any signs of discomfort. He kept going, inching his way inside her slowly.
Hermes' grip tightened at her hips, it took everything in him not to thrust himself the rest of the way in, and ravish her until she was unable to form a proper sentence.
But he knew better. As unreasonably amazing as she felt, wrapped so tightly around his throbbing cock...he knew better than to be reckless right now.
Y/n grabbed at his strong arms, Hermes hesitated. "Y/n? Are you ok?" Y/n exhaled shakily. "It hurts..." She whimpered. Hermes leaned down and kissed her softly. "I know love, but you're doing so well. Is it too painful? I'll stop if it is."
Y/n shook her head no. She knew if she could get pass this, then the rest would be far more enjoyable. "It's ok. Keep going." She tells him. Hermes nods before moving in slow and shallow thrusts, carefully inching further and further inside.
Y/n couldn't describe what she felt in this moment. It hurt, and yet, there was a hint of pleasure trying to shine through. She exhaled, and tried to relax, and allow that pleasure to find her.
Hermes moved his hand away from her hip, and down to her clit, rubbing it in tight circles. Y/n gasped, a low moan leaving her as the pain finally began to subside.
With one final thrust, Hermes was finally fully sheathed inside of her. He let out a shaky breath, holding himself back from moving just yet. "Are you ok?" He asks her, his hand still moving against her clit, trying to ease her.
Y/n nods. "Yes...H-Hermes, so full of...you. You're so big..." She whines. Hermes' hand faltered, but he regained his pace. "You shouldn't say such things, darling." His voice dripped with want and lust.
"It's taking much of my concentration not to ravish you right now."
Y/n met his lustful gaze. "A bit too late for that. I'm no longer a virgin, thanks to you." Hermes smirked. "Yes. How does it feel? To give something so precious to a God? Hm?" He moved back a bit before thrusting forward, causing Y/n to cry out.
"As if I'd let anyone else have you like this. You're mine. Your heart, your body, and especially this exquisite pussy of yours, it all belongs to me."
"H-Hermes!"
"You're fit for the Gods, I won't deny that, but none of them will have you." Hermes tells her firmly. "No God, no mortal, or anyone in between will have you!" Hermes's pace quickens. Y/n desperately clings to him, unable to hold back any of the filthy noises that left her, with every thrust.
"You're mine. You always have been. You always will be." Hermes mutters against her neck, kissing and sucking at it. Y/n shutters, her pussy clenching tighter around him, causing Hermes to groan.
"Oh? You like that? Of you being mine, and only mine? Huh?" She could feel him smirking against her hot skin. "No one else gets to feel how amazing you are. I'm the first who has, and the last who ever will."
Y/n didn't think she'd see Hermes so...possessive of her. She might have been a bit concerned, if not for how well he was fucking her right now. But it wasn't like she hated it. She loved Hermes, she wanted to be his. She wanted Hermes to be hers.
She knew he's had many lovers in the past, but now, she wanted to be the only one for him.
Hermes' hold on her tightened, and before Y/n knew it, she was being lifted into his lap. The new position caused Hermes to sink even deeper inside her velvety walls. Y/n barely caught the high pitch cry that threatened to escape her.
"Be as loud as you want, love." Hermes tells her. "Everyone is still at the colosseum, remember?" Even knowing that, Y/n still felt flustered, and the need to control her noises.
"Look at me." Hermes says, running his hands up her back slowly. "Look at me, my love." Y/n does as he says, and looks him in the eyes. "I wanna see what pretty faces you'll make, when you cum on my cock." Hermes smirks.
"Hermes!" Y/n huffed, causing him to chuckle. "Do you have to be so forward about it..."
"Darling, I'm inside of you." Hermes says bluntly. "That's about as forward as it gets."
"Shut up..." Y/n murmurs, moving her arms around his neck. "You're lucky I love you so much." Hermes' smug grin fell as he heard that, his heart fluttered in his chest. "Say it again."
Y/n didn't have time to respond, as Hermes thrusts up into her swiftly. She cries out his name as she throws her head back, her hands gripping onto his shoulders.
"Come on..." Hermes panted. "Say it again, darling. Say it. Please, please, please!"
"I-I love you, Hermes!" Y/n shakily moaned, her hold on him becoming tighter. "I'm close, Hermes!" She tells him, Hermes knew it. He could feel it.
"Yes, cum for me, my love." Hermes murmurs into her neck. "Give it to me. Give it all to me." Y/n, with a desperate cry of Hermes' name, felt her climax wash over her. She threw her head back, vision going white for a moment, as her walls convulsed and squeezed around Hermes's length.
Hermes held her close to him, tight enough to make her sore, yet she was too weak to push him away. He chants her name, praises it as if she were a God of Gods, a divine creature unlike any the cosmos have ever known, as he releases his hot seed deep inside of her.
Hermes didn't let go after, he still kept her held to him closely. And even after what just happened, he has yet to go flaccid. Hermes pulled back slightly to look at Y/n. Her chest rose and fell with every tired breath, sweat clung to her skin, giving it a glow. Her pupils were blown wide with lust that had yet to completely fizzle out. Her lips, sore from biting down on them, parted as she pants.
Gorgeous. Hermes felt pride growing in his chest at the sight of her fucked out expression. Another win for Hermes' sexual escapades. Only this time, it ends with her. Only her. And he was far from finished.
"You did so good, love." Hermes said as he gently kisses the underside of her jaw. "You think you can take one more?" Y/n whined softly in response, but she didn't say no. Despite her body's exhaustion, she didn't refuse him when he moved her to straddle atop him.
Because she wanted more too.
Y/n didn't need to be told what to do next. She plants her hands onto Hermes' chest before raising her hips, nearly lifting completely off Hermes before pushing herself back down onto him. She hummed at the deep, slow rising pleasure that began to rebuild all over again.
Hermes held her hips, grounding himself as he allowed her to use him as she pleased. "That's it." He whispered softly. "Doing so well, darling. Take what you want." His thumbs gently tracing over her skin. Y/n mewled softly as she took Hermes in and out of her, dragging her hips along his pelvis, her clit brushing over the soft patch of hair just above the base of his length.
"You're so gorgeous, love." Hermes murmured, admiring her above him. "I'd have statues sculpted to capture your beauty, temples built in your honor. Your name would be spoken like a prayer, or sung in harmonious choirs. I'd do it all, to show my devoting for you."
Y/n's movements faltered at his words, her heart, light as a feather, fluttering about in her chest. Tears pricked at her eyes, Hermes hesitated. "Y/n?" He speaks her name carefully.
Y/n pauses. "Feeling poetic?" She sniffled, smiling down at him. Hermes, relieved that nothing was wrong, let out a small laugh. "I can be poetic, it's not just for golden boys." He says, referring to his brother Apollo.
"You mean all of that?" Y/n asked him. Hermes takes her hand and brings it to his lips, kissing her knuckles. "Every word. I love you, more than I have loved anyone or anything."
Y/n held back more tears before leaning down to capture Hermes' lips with her own. Hermes slowly dragged his hands up to Y/n's wait before softly thrusting up into her. Her moans were muffled by his lips as he deepened the kiss.
Y/n suddenly felt a rush of pleasure shoot throughout her body, she buried her face into the crook of Hermes' neck as she came. Hermes shivered at the feeling, his own release creeping up on him. With a few more thrusts, he empties himself inside of her with a soft groan of her name.
After a moment, Hermes carefully moved Y/n onto her side, holding her close, her back meeting his chest. He wrapped his arms around her, and breathed in her scent. Y/n reached behind her to soothingly caress his mess of curls on his head.
Hermes, still nestled deep inside of Y/n, kissed her shoulder. His lips trailing up to her neck, to her jaw, causing her to whine weakly. "Hermes..."
"I know, I know darling." Hermes hushes her gently. "Just one more, I promise." He says as his hips move again. Y/n, too tired to match his pace, relaxed in his hold, and allowed him to continue. She whimpered into the pillows under her as Hermes once again found that oh-so-special spot.
Even though she was exhausted, she still tightened around him the more he hit that spot, over and over again. Hermes sighed shakily into her shoulder. His hand moving to grope at her breast, while his other arm securely stayed firm around her waist.
"Y/n...Y/n..." Hermes whispered her name breathlessly, his climax steadily building. "I love you so much..."
"L-Love you too..." Y/n murmured, her eyes fluttering open and shut. She gasped sharply as her walls fluttered around Hermes's shaft, her orgasm suddenly bursting to life. She whines for Hermes to let her rest, but was only met more thrusting.
Finally, Hermes stiffened against her as she felt him cum inside her for the last time. She sighed shakily and went limp in his arms. "You were fantastic, darling." Hermes tells her in a hushed tone. "Rest up, you've earned it." He says before kissing her temple, and pulling the sheets over her and himself.
Y/n's eyes shut, and she listened to Hermes' heartbeat and the sound of his quiet breaths as she finally fell asleep.
When Y/n awoke again, it was already noon. She yawned before rising to a sitting position. As she did so, she felt a twinge of soreness blooming to life. Her face scrunched up with discomfort, then quickly shifted to surprise as she recalled what happened just hours ago.
She and Hermes had sex. Hermes...of all people, took her virginity. A god. Took her virginity. Y/n nearly laughed. She looked to her side, Hermes was not there. Her smile fell as she felt disappointment building in her chest.
The feeling was quickly extinguished when she heard the sound of humming coming from the bedroom window. She looked over just in time to see Hermes flying through. When he saw her, his eyes lit up. "Good morning, darling!" He greets her. "Sorry about not being here when you woke up. I was out on a job. We're you awake long? Did you sleep well?"
Y/n smiled warmly, then she realized how nude she was, and pulled the covers over her chest. "Very well...thanks." Hermes chuckles. "Now, darling. There's no use in doing that. I've already saw every inch of you last night." He said with a smirk.
Hermes dodges the pillow Y/n tossed his way. He laughed before floating over to her. "How are you feeling?" He asks, sitting down next to Y/n. "Sore? Do you need anything?"
"Um, just a little sore." Y/n answers. "And, I wouldn't mind a bath actually. I just have to get dressed first then we can go back to my-"
"Back?" Hermes interrupts. "Love, I intend to keep you here as long as I possibly can." He carefully gathers her into his arms and carries her out of his room. "Hermes! What are you doing!?" Y/n hissed quietly. "I am completely naked! Someone will see!"
"Not to worry love." Hermes tells her. "Most of the Gods are out today."
"Where are you even taking me?" Y/n asks him.
"You wanted to bathe right?" Hermes stops before a set of large double doors. He opens one side with a swift kick of his leg before walking in. Inside, was what could best be described as a spa. Large pools of warm water caused a light steamy fog to fill the room, there was a scent of lavender, and the sound of gentle water as it waterfalls down from each pool echoed off the walls.
Hermes walks her over to one of the pools and gently sets her inside. Y/n sighed breathily as the warm water eased her sore body. "Ok, this is really nice. Thank you Hermes." Hermes chuckles. "Anything for you, my darling."
Y/n leaned back against the wall of the pool, eyes fluttering close. "Do you wanna join me?" She asks him. Hermes smirked. "My, already wanting to see me nude again?"
"Hermes." Y/n spoke his name like a warning.
Hermes laughed light before disrobing. "Actually, I will. I didn't have the time to after being summon so early." He says before joining her side. His arm wraps around her shoulders, pulling her close to him. "Next time, I'll make sure to be there when you wake."
A warm smile formed on Y/n's face. "I look forward to it. Last night was...wonderful."
"I'm glad you enjoyed yourself, love." Hermes kiss her temple.
Y/n allowed herself to relax further into Hermes' embrace, memories of their night spent together replaying in her head. Then it hit her...
Her eyes shot wide open, heart stilling in her chest. "Hermes...I know this might be a dumb question but...have any Gods heard of the term "protection" when it comes to sex yet?"
Hermes gave her a confused look, then he realized what she was asking. "Oh that. No, we don't have that here."
"Hermes!" Y/n gasped. "We didn't-"
"Calm down, love." Hermes hushed her softly. "You're not pregnant if that's what you're worried about. And we Gods don't exactly have to worry about STDs and all that. So you're safe."
Y/n exhaled shakily. "Oh thank Gods...Wait, how do you know I'm not pregnant?" She asked.
"Divine intervention."
"Of course." Y/n rolled her eyes, a small laughs escaping her. "Is that your answer for everything?"
"Don't think about it too hard." Hermes tells her. "But if you were pregnant, I would have been thrilled."
"You...would have?" Y/n asked, a little surprised. Hermes nods. "Of course I would. Just means we would have created something beautiful from our love. And...I might be able to convince you to...stay. Up here, with me..."
"You mean on Olympus? But I thought I wasn't allowed up here." Said Y/n, confused.
"You're not, really. But, I were to...make you immortal. You'd be mine, you'd be welcomed here." Hermes tells her. "I wanted to ask you for a while now, but, I understand that it's a very...intense ask. To make you immortal. I won't force you to answer or make that decision, I just...wanted you to know."
Y/n didn't know how to respond. She never thought about it, about being immortal. She never felt the desire to be that way. But with Hermes, she knew her time with him is limited. One day, she'll be gone from this world.
She didn't like thinking about it. In fact, she's repressed the thought ever since she and Hermes became serious.
She didn't want to leave him. But she wasn't sure if immortality was what she wanted either. She'd be leaving her parents behind. What would they think, if their daughter never aged, as they grew older and older?
She didn't want to chose, but she didn't want to do nothing either.
She couldn't say exactly what she wanted, not yet. So she answers him with this instead.
"I love you, Hermes." She tells him. "And I'll love you long after I'm gone. You know that, right?"
Hermes' smile was a sad one, but his words were truthful as he spoke. "Of course, darling. And I'll love you for the rest of eternity. I'd never forget you. You'd forever take space in my mind, and in my heart."
It was enough, for both of them.
But deep down, they both wished for something different...
Y/n was still so starstruck from last night, getting to see Olympus in all it's glory, meeting some of the Gods, and now she was going to see the Olympus games! She hardly slept that night, and she was zoning off during work.
Not because of lack of sleep, which she did feel in the morning, but because her mind was elsewhere. Back on Olympus, with Hermes. It didn't go unnoticed by some of her co-workers.
"Y/n...Y/n!"
Y/n turned her head to face the woman speaking to her, thankfully she was another employee and not the manager. "Sorry, what did you say?"
"You've been staring at that bookshelf for the last ten minutes." Said the woman. "Is something wrong?" Y/n looked ahead at the bookshelf she was standing in front of, then down at the small book cart next to her. She forgotten that she was suppose to be putting returned books back onto the shelves.
"Oh, um. No, nothing's wrong." Y/n tells her co-worker. "I uh, just didn't get enough sleep last night is all." The woman gave her a skeptical look, clearly not buying it. Thankfully, she didn't press her further for answers.
Once she was gone, Y/n tried to focus on her tasks. But she was once again distracted, by the sound of another woman's voice.
"That was a close one."
Y/n turned around to see one of the most beautiful woman she has ever seen.
Her olive skin was smooth, flawless, and had a natural glow. Her long wavy strawberry-blond hair fell to her hips, some of it was braided back from her gorgeous face. Her shiny sapphire eyes caused Y/n to freeze and stare like a deer in caught in headlights.
There was a light sway of her hips as she approached Y/n. As she grew closer, Y/n could pick up an alluring smell from the woman. Roses, perhaps?
"Y/n, is it?" The woman asks with a beautiful smile. Y/n blinked a few times, then cleared her throat, trying to find her voice. "I-I am." The woman laughed gently.
"You don't have to be so tense. I'm a friend, consider yourself honored."
"I'm...sorry?" Y/n murmured. The woman offered her hand as she introduced herself. "Aphrodite, love. A pleasure to meet you." Y/n's face lit up in surprise.
No wonder she was so captivated by her. She was literally the most beautiful woman to have ever lived.
"Oh!" Y/n gasped. "Y-Yes, quite the pleasure!" She quickly took Aphrodite's hand and shook it. 'Wow, her skin is so smooth....Was that creepy to think?' Y/n thought.
"Strange, most people kiss my hand." Said Aphrodite. Before Y/n could panic further and apologize, Aphrodite spoke again. "Though I don't blame you. You wish to stay faithful to Hermes, yes?" She asked.
Y/n nods, still unable to string together a proper sentence.
Aphrodite grinned ear to ear. "Wonderful. I just knew your love wouldn't fade so easily. Even after you learned the truth, you two never parted. But of course I knew, I am me after all."
"Yeah...I wouldn't have hated him." Y/n said, a smile growing on her face. "He's proven over and over how much he cares about me. So what if he's this divine being? He's still Hermes, and I..." She trailed off, feeling her heart grow wings and fluttering freely in her chest.
"I love him."
Aphrodite had to hold back a cry of joy. "Aw, true love like this...there's nothing else like it." She then sighed. "I wish we could talk more about it, but I have plans with my own lover. He's in the home section, trying to find a new cookbooks."
"Oh?" Y/n asks. "He likes to cook?"
"In his free time, yes." Said Aphrodite. "When he isn't wearing that big bad war-face of his, he can actually be quite sweet. Speaking of, I should get going."
"Right, I don't want to keep you." Y/n says with a smile. "It was a pleasure to meet you, Lady Aphrodite." Aphrodite smiled warmly. "How sweet. Hermes better keep a close eye on you. Kind and attractive draws a lot of attention." She says with a wink, causing Y/n's face to warm up.
"Heh, yeah I guess so." Y/n said bashfully. Before Aphrodite left, she wrote down her number and handed it to Y/n. "If you are ever in need of advice from the Goddess of Love herself, do not hesitate to call upon me. Until next time, sweetheart." She says as she walks off.
Y/n couldn't believe what her life has come to. Being romantically involves with a God, befriending other Gods, traveling to Olympus, it was just all so much to take in at times. But of course, she wasn't complaining.
This was a dream come true for her. From here on out, she'll get to admire the Gods and all their glory in person! Myths, come to life, and she would be there to bask it all.
Now, one of the most beloved times for Olympus was on the horizon. And Y/n was invited, thanks to her lovely divine being of a boyfriend. Until that day, she would excitedly count the seconds.
Y/n checked herself over in the mirror one more time, adjusting and smoothing out her new dress. It was a gift from Hermes, she received it yesterday morning along with a short letter.
'For you, my dearest. Only the finest robes for you to wear for the Olympian games.
As you might recall, I got quite the scolding from Apollo for stealing one his muses' dresses. So I personally commissioned this one for you.
I do hope you like it. I'll be there to take you to Olympus when the day of the games arrive.
Sincerely, your loving and most handsome and dashing boyfriend, Hermes.'
And today was finally the day. Y/n excitedly awaiting for Hermes to show up. As she waited, she could only imagine what she'd see once she got to Olympus. All the Gods gathered in one place for the most thrilling of events.
She'd get to see Hermes participate too, it only made her that much more excited.
"Oh, darling!"
Speaking of...
Y/n rushed to her bedroom window, which was already open, to see Hermes lounging within it. That was another thing she got use to with Hermes being around. He recently started coming through her bedroom window whenever he visited.
'It's more romantic than using the door', he says.
"You look absolutely beautiful!" Hermes said, eyes roaming over Y/n's figure. "I just knew that dress would suit you well." Y/n bashfully smiles. "Thank you. You look very handsome today." She says, taking note of what he was wearing.
"Oh, this old thing?" Hermes said, dramatically posing as he shows off his outfit. It was just as dashing as most of his usual attire, however this particular one showed off his muscles quite tastefully. "All the Gods participating wear stuff similar to this for the games. We'll look stylish while also showing off our skills."
"I assume you'll be doing something that involves speed?" Y/n asks. Hermes nods. "You got that right. This time, it will be me and Iris competing against each other. I have to hand it to her, she'd quite speedy herself."
"Speaking of, we should get a move on." Hermes says, offering his hand to Y/n. She reached for him, Hermes pulled her into his embrace and the two took to the sky. Y/n held onto him tightly, still not use to flying.
"You're pretty good at boxing too though, right?" Y/n asks, trying to distract herself. "That, I am." Hermes says. "I don't mean to brag, but I did beat Ares in a boxing match once."
"Oh yeah." Said Y/n. "You two competed for a nymph right? Tanagra?"
"He's still pissy about it." Hermes chuckled. "You really know everything there is to know about me, huh?"
"Well..." Y/n shrugged. "I'd always like to know more about you. I'm sure there's a few things I could learn about." Hermes smiled warmly. "And you will, trust me. Anything you'd like to know, just say the word, and I'll answer."
Olympus came into view as it peaked through the clouds, Hermes flew past and around the Colosseum, making sure he was seen by as little as possible.
He landed around back, where there would be someone waiting for him.
"There are my favorite lovebirds!" Dionysus greets the two. Hermes sets Y/n down. "Hello Dionysus, so glad you could meet me here." Hermes greets him. "Thanks again for this."
"Ah, no need to thank me." Dionysus says with a wave of his hand. "What's a favor among brothers?"
"Favor?" Y/n chimed in. Hermes turns to her and fills her in. "Yes, see, I have to go and make my big entrance along with all the other participants. So I asked Dionysus here if he would guide you inside the colosseum. I wouldn't want you to get lost, after all."
"Oh." Y/n says before turning her attention to Dionysus. "Thank you, it means a lot."
"Hey, I said no there was no need to thank me." Dionysus chuckles. "Now, you better get a move on Hermes. They'll be starting soon. Don't worry about Y/n, I'll keep a good eye on her." He says as he offers his hand for Y/n. She graciously takes his hand with a smile.
"I'll see you later, darling." Hermes says as he floats upward. Y/n wishes him luck before he flies off, leaving her in Dionysus' care.
"If anyone asks, you are one of my most devoted followers, whom I've decided to treat, inviting you to the most anticipated time for the Gods." Dionysus tells her as he walks. "Excited to see the Gods in action?" He asks.
"Yes, very much so." Y/n nods. "But mostly I'm looking forward to seeing Hermes." Dionysus chuckles warmly. "Of course. Well, let's not keep him waiting. I'm sure he's more than happy to show off for you."
Dionysus lead Y/n to their seats, which they were very good by the way. Surely, this was Hermes doing. As they settled the games started off with a bang.
Literally.
The skies darkened, and loud crashing thunder echoed throughout the heavens. While was tense, everyone else seemed as calm and collected as before. She would soon find out why...
The clouds parted and as huge as the Titans themselves, Zeus, King of the Gods, appeared. Y/n was starstruck, her eyes wide as saucers and her mouth agape. Dionysus had to stifle his laugh at her reaction.
"Welcome all, to the Olympian Games!" Zeus' words was like thunder. Y/n felt her body vibrate from the sheer rumbling of his voice. The crowd cheered, both for the games and their king. Zeus' might form shrank down to a more comprehensible size in a flash, as he took his place on the throne, high above the colosseum.
His wife, Hera, at his side. Her beauty was both captivating and intimidating. She wore robes that would make even the wealthiest of Queens jealous. She paid very little mind to what he husband said, stroking the head of one of her sacred peacocks, as Zeus spoke.
Zeus would then start off the games by announcing each participating God, one by one.
Starting off strong, with Ares, God of War. He entered, war hammer in hand. His armor, though it seemed worn from battle, shined with the gold of a thousand worlds. His helmet covered, what Y/n would be sure was a scarred and intimidating scowl.
Ares rose his hammer high above his head, eliciting a uproarious cheer from the crowd.
Next, was Athena, Goddess of Wisdom. She looked as calm and focused as an owl stalking it's prey. She made no move to impress the crowd, she didn't need to. Everyone already marveled her for brilliant mind and her excellent battle strategies.
After her, was Apollo, God of the Sun. The crowd, both men and women, went crazy as he entered. Fawning over his flawless, radiant beauty. He waved to the crowd, causing more to scream and chant his name.
His twin sister, Artemis, Goddess of the Hunt, followed behind him. She was just as beautiful, her silver hair flowing with every stride she took. Her expression remained neutral, near unreadable as she made her entrance.
Then after her, was Iris, Goddess of The Rainbow. She waved politely to the crowd as she entered. Her large wings folded neatly to her back, her multicolored eyes shining brightly, a soft smile graced her features.
And lastly, there was Hermes, the Messenger of the Gods. He raced to the arena and appeared in a flash. A dust cloud catching up with him some seconds later. He waved to the crowd, but his grin grew wider as his eyes landed on Y/n.
He sent a wink her way, causing her to blush. Y/n bashfully waved back at him.
And with that, the games commenced. Y/n watched in awe as each God took part in their own specialized event. Ares and Athena we're challenged with a duel. They would spar, their chosen weapon in hand.
The crowd, cheered them on, some for Ares and some for Athena.
Ares fought hard, and his stamina never wavered, and Athena could match his energy flawlessly. Never once, since the spar began, had she faltered in the slightest. Eventually, the duel came to an end. Athena found an opening and took the chance to catch Ares off guard.
She was victorious.
After that, Apollo and Artemis would be challenged with archery. Whoever hit the most targets within a certain amount of time wins. Never had Y/n seen such quickness and perfect precision, as these two twin Gods drew and fired their arrows.
Neither one missed their targets as their time was nearing it's end. And when it was all over...it ended up being a tie.
Finally, it was time for the race. Both Hermes and Iris took their places. While Hermes looked overly confident in his skills, Iris stood in place, unbothered. She was confident in her abilities as well, though, preferred to show not tell.
The goal was for the two Gods to start in the arena, make it all the way down Mount Olympus, and back again, whoever got here first would be the victor.
And to ensure the winner, the God of Winds, Aeolus would be standing by. As quick as the wind, his sharp eyes be able to tell who made it here first.
The crowd waited with bated breath as the countdown to start began. Once it ended, the two Gods raced off. For any human, it was as if they vanished into thin air, leaving only a cloud of dust behind.
"Who do you think will win?" Y/n asks Dionysus. The God hummed as he thought. "Well, the two are nearly evenly matched when it comes to speed." He began. "However, I'd have to place my bets on Hermes. And not just because he's my elder brother."
"Me too." Y/n nods. "I can't exactly see him, but, I know he's doing great. I'm routing for him." Dionysus chuckled fondly. "Adorable."
It hadn't even been a minute and the two Gods had already made it back. A gush of wind followed, causing Y/n to wince slightly at the rough breeze. When the dust settled, the two Gods were standing right back where they started.
Aeolus, lounging in atop his cloud floats over above the two. The arena grew silent, anticipating the outcome. Y/n was at the edge of her seat. After a moment, Aeolus finally spoke.
"Yes, it was a very close call. We almost had another tie here today. However," He pauses before raising his hand in Hermes' direction. "The Messenger has won this race."
Applause followed after the announcement. Y/n stood and clapped her hands. "Good for you Hermes! Woo!" She wasn't sure if he could hear her over the crowd, but the way he sought her out immediately after his victory was telling enough. He rose his fist in the air, sending a cocky grin her way.
He then turned to Iris, who didn't even looked bothered at her defeat. "No hard feelings ey, Iris?" The Goddess nods her head before speaking. "Enjoy this victory Hermes. I assure you, next time will be different."
"I don't doubt you, after all, you did come very close to beating me." Said Hermes. "However, don't forget I am known for my speed. You'll have to really work your rear off in hopes to defeat me someday."
The corner of Iris polite smile twitched slightly. "Of course. Try not to let those feathers on your head clog up what's left of your brain until then, dear Hermes."
Hermes only laughed at the jab, his attention was drawn back to Y/n, who looked just as thrilled about his victory than himself. A part of him wished the games would come to a conclusion soon, so that he could go to her. But until then, he'd be good and behave.
For now, at least.
After the Gods had their turn at the various challenges lied before them, the campions chosen by said Gods were to participate as well. However, Hermes didn't wait for that.
Hermes, as fast and as carefully as he could, whisked Y/n away. There were some onlookers who caught a glimpse of the God and the sudden disappearance of Y/n, but Hermes would worry about that later.
He decided it had been too long since he's been near his beloved, and now was the time to make up for it.
Y/n clutched onto Hermes tightly, confused to what happened at first. Once she realized it was him, she settled. "Hermes? What are you doing?" She asks him. Hermes kept his gaze forward as he flew, he answered her. "Taking you away."
"Clearly." Y/n said bluntly. "The games aren't over yet."
"I know, but the games aren't going anywhere anytime soon. I'll leave you be next time. But for now, I think we deserve some alone time." Hermes tells her before flying through the window of his chambers.
"Who knew the Messenger God could be so needy." Y/n smirked. Hermes scoffed before gently tossing her onto the bed, he flopped on his back next to her.
"Tired?" She asks, rolling onto her side to face him. Hermes laughed. "Please. I have an infinite amount of stamina, darling." He glanced over at her. "Lucky you, huh?"
"Oh, hush." Y/n playfully swats his shoulder. He wasn't kidding, there wasn't even a drop of sweat on him. After such an impressive display of speed, he wasn't the least bit exhausted.
His comment about his stamina replayed in her mind. Infinite, never ending, stamina. As was the case for most Gods. They never grew tired, never needed much rest.
It made Y/n wonder, how that would play into more...intimate situations. How could she compete with that? She couldn't, simple as that.
"Whatcha thinking about?" Hermes asks with a knowing grin. Y/n turned away from him. "Nothing." She heard Hermes chuckle, and felt the bed shift as he rose up from his laying position.
Hermes placed one of his arms at the side of her head, hovering over her. "You're curious." He murmurs. "Don't tell me you've actually gave it some thought."
Y/n still refused to look directly at him. "I don't know what you're talking about." Hermes hummed before leaning down to plant a soft peck at the side of her neck. Y/n bit down on her lower lip, and tried to remain composed.
"Have you ever thought about it before this?" Hermes asked, his voice in her ear. His breath sending shivers down her spine. "About what it would be like, to make love to a God? With me?"
Y/n didn't answer him.
Hermes let out a small laugh before moving off of her. However, he was stopped when Y/n reached for his shoulder. "Y/n?"
Y/n glanced up at him, and with a shaky voice, she answered.
"I have..."
Hermes stared her in the eyes. "And?" He asked. Y/n swallowed a lump in her throat before speaking once again.
"I'm very curious about that technique you mentioned before."
Hermes was still for a moment, as if he were carefully considering the situation before him. His silence made Y/n nervous, however, she would not have to worry much longer, as Hermes' hands moved up from her waist, caressing her with every movement.
"You have no idea what you've started." Hermes' voice was low, lust clouded his eyes. Y/n's heart jumped in her chest as his hands began to travel downward. "Let me hear you say it." Hermes tells her, a slight firmness to his tone.
"Say that you want this, and I shall give you everything I have, darling. Say it, or this stops now."
Y/n, looking him in the eyes, nods her head as she speaks. "I do. I want this, I want you you, Hermes." Thoroughly pleased with her answer, Hermes' took Y/n into his arms, and skillfully loosen the straps of her dress.
Y/n barely had time to catch the bunched fabric as it threatened to spill past her bare chest. Hermes chuckles. "I'm aware this is your first time, but surely you know it happens in the nude. Right?" Y/n sent him a look. "Yes, of course I know that! I-It's just...you're gonna be the first guy to ever see me like that..."
"And the last." Hermes adds as his hand settled on the one keeping herself clothed. "Let me see you, love. All of you." He whispered softly. Y/n hesitated for a moment before finally moving her shaky hand away. The top of the dress settled at her waist, her bosoms exposed to the air of the room, causing her nipples to perk up.
She didn't dare look at Hermes, as she was far too embarrassed. A million thoughts ran through her head the longer neither one spoke.
'Why isn't he saying anything?'
'Is he grossed out?'
'Are they ugly? Is that why he isn't doing anything?'
'This was a bad idea.'
'Why did I-'
That last thought didn't have time to finish before Y/n felt Hermes' touch. A light gasp left her, as his hand softly cupped her right breast, his thumb gently swiping over her nipple. Y/n shuttered at the feeling and arched into his touch, her gaze finally fell to Hermes, who looked as if he just witness a spectacle of immeasurable beauty.
"Gods, how can one person be so gorgeous?" Hermes mumbled to himself. "Just look at you." His touch grew more bold, groping now instead of the feathery softness before. "And to think I'll be the first person to touch you like this."
Y/n couldn't take it, his words alone was enough to make her tremble. And Hermes could tell...
"May I see more of you, my love?" He asks. Y/n could only nod. The rest of the dress was removed, leaving her in only her underwear. A small wet patch had grown just over her opening. "Oh? Just from that? I’ve barely touched you at all, darling." Hermes chuckled.
Y/n barely had time to say anything before she felt Hermes dip his finger down her clothed mound. She bit down on her lip as his middle finger slowly swirled over her bundle of nerves.
“H-Hermes…” Y/n whimpered. Hermes hummed. “Yes?” He responded casually. "I'm taking my time with you darling. I may be known for speed, but, I will savor every last second of this." He says before hooking his finger at the band of Y/n's underwear.
He pulled them down and off of her slowly, a shuttering sigh left Hermes once Y/n was fully bare before him. "You are perfection, my love." Hermes whispered softly.
Y/n, covering her face, responded. "This is hardly fair...I'm naked and you're still clothed." She heard a playful scoff come from Hermes before the sound of rustling clothes. She peaked through her fingers, as saw that Hermes had removed his robes, leaving him just as bare as she was.
She caught herself before her gaze could travel any further down his body. But what she did see, did not disappoint.
His body was sculpted to perfection, toned, but not overly muscular. Smooth, flawless skin. Every curve and dip of his body dripped with divinity. He even had a few beauty marks littered about his body. And Y/n was certain if she dared to peak lower, the rest of him would match up.
"Look at me." Hermes' said, a light firmness to his tone. "Let me see your face, darling." Y/n hesitantly moved her hands away, still keeping her eyes on his upper half. But deep down her curiosity clawed and screamed at her to look.
Y/n felt Hermes' hands on her once more, gently massaging her upper waist, the dip of his thumb and pointer finger meeting the under part of her breasts with every upwards motion. "Still feeling ok? You want to keep going?" He asks her gently, sensing her tenseness. Y/n nods her head.
"Verbal, darling. Use that pretty mouth of yours and tell me like a big girl." Said Hermes firmly. Y/n sighed a breath before speaking. "I want to." She tells him.
Hermes smiled before leaning down to kiss her temple, his voice soft in her ears as he spoke. "At any time, you feel discomfort, tell me immediately. This sort of thing is meant to be enjoyed by all involved. So if you need to stop, don't hesitate to say something."
"I-I will." Y/n nods. "But...not now. I want to keep going. I want this, with you."
Hermes moves his head down to the crook of her neck. One hand moving up to fondle her breast, while the other moving her legs apart.
"You have no idea, how long I've waited to hear you say that."
(If I make one, would any of you like to be added to the tag list?)
I plan on opening requests soon, so I figured I'd go ahead and make a few rules beforehand.
I wanna start by saying I limit the amount of requests I get. I usually try to take maybe around 3-4. That might change, but it's like this now so I don't get overwhelmed.
❕Will do and Won’t do❕
✅ I will do:
Self inserts/ocs (please be detailed and specific when requesting this)
Smut (18 or older characters only)
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Abuse/SA/R*pe (romanticized)
Fetish/Fetishization
Telemachus x Antinous (just...no)
Antinous (he gives me the ick)
Incest (including step siblings)
🛑 Boundaries 🛑
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