Once upon a time, after tumbling through a gate to the past, you found yourself surrounded by a civilization of giants. Everything and everyone so far exceeded your size that you were left completely defenseless. Luckily for you, the young giant who spotted you, Themis, couldn't turn a blind eye to your plight. Whisked away into the palm of his hand, you were taken to your new home. Everything you ever needed thus far was provided selflessly-- but you can't help but worry over this new one. 1/2
Despite only being the size of his thumb, perhaps you and your new love could find some creative ways to meet this new need of yours? (Micro/Macro, teasing, man handling, orgasm denial, questionable breeding kink) 2/2
Was this mere curiosity or a clawing infatuation?
It was a question that had lingered in Themis's mind as of late, having taken root the moment his hand had extended forward, his fingertips curling in a welcoming beckon as he had you--no bigger than a doll --approach and sit right upon his palm.
While this initial gesture, this proposal to offer you sanctuary in this era lost to the ages, was pure in its intention, what was currently transpiring with you was anything but.
In the time since your first meeting, Themis found joy in getting to know and understand you better.
And certainly, he was still gaining deeper insight into your personality, your likes and such, but as he continued to observe with focused eyes and a slack jaw, he was quickly becoming familiar with what pleasures you most.
Your clothes having been discarded--thanks to his offered if not eager assistance--he continued to gain hands-on experience with your delights as his fingers proceeded on with roaming over your nude body.
By your permission, he touched you as he pleased, gingerly prodding over your breasts with his thumb, delicately brushing his knuckle right in-between your thighs, testing how much teasing you could endure until you were begging for more, all while savoring the slickness that greeted his skin along with the whines of his name from your lips.
Though he carried on his ministrations with refined composure, he could feel his self-restraint tested at its most intense when he initially brought the back of his hand towards his lips to lick it clean, only to hear your whimpered plea for more.
Upon obliging, he felt his breath catch as he watched you immediately latch around his middle finger, your arms and legs hugging around it while you proceeded to grind your sopping core against him for some highly sought-after friction.
His mind raced, his heart fluttered from your wanton display as he felt desire seize and claw at its very form.
This neediness was meant for him and him alone.
Was it not right, correct even to claim you as thoroughly as he could?
The thought of your form--always so preciously petite within his hands--grown heavy and round with his child.
A dizzyingly hot blush bloomed across his pale cheeks as he felt his cock ache and throb harshly beneath the heavy smooth fabric of his robes.
Would coating you with his seed be enough? Perhaps having you grind your core along the leaking tip of his dick even.
Or just simply having either of you match sizes before having your way with one another--though he felt torn, greedy even at wanting to try both in needy pursuit of having your body on his, to fully savor your warmth against his bare skin.
Regardless of forms, means of touching--whatever it was, as long as it was you, he was happy to indulge.
It was a foreign feeling, one that he never expected to feel, especially with such a precious, wondrous little thing such as yourself.
A smile soon tugged on his pink lips, his blue eyes twinkling as he mused out loud, "Ah, how clearly I understand things now."
At your curiosity, he chuckled gently, opting to instead bend his head forward, bringing his lips to kiss upon your nude form with loving devotion.
indulge me for a second and imagine modern au!themis with me......
i paused seeing this ask oh my GOD esther !!! modern au!themis wwhwbwhwbwhbhbwhbajbjge he makes my mind go Haywire. themis. themis. him taking you to a fancy dinner in a suit and taking his hand in yours. lil sweet texts from themis (i feel like he'd be the kind to always say gm and gn tbh or maybe i just want him to LMAO). going to a bookstore and kind of finding each other between the shelves and all. reading together quietly in a library. watching a movie and he can't help but stare at you for a bit instead. early mornings in bed. themis would look so good in modern clothes too oh my GOD. dancing to music in the night, late night adventures out. it's nice walking with him, hand holding yours or around your waist! or yk. driving. heheh. listening to music with one earbud each, themis laying a head on your shoulder. i feel like yeah modern au but themis would like to send little letters! and also leave little notes in the morning. he's so sweet and cute djbdjdhsksnksd. getting back from an errand or school or work and him melting in your arms immediately. or the utter delight in the smile on his face as he rushes to welcome you back home. morning routines together (him being a lil mischievous, too). walking around together and the whole time he has a smile on his face as he holds your hands because he's just happy to be with you. him noticing something you're eyeing, and so he gets it for you! cheeky smile and puppy eyes, you can't say no at all. also likes winning prizes for you so true. wearing his hoodie fjsvsjbsdn. yeah. modern au!themis. also i think dressing him up would he really cool bcs he'd look good in anything tbh. he's the prettiest ever
