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Post by Dionysus on Jun 4, 2008 15:26:21 GMT -5
The night was dark and the moon was absent from the sky. Dio had to work fast to not be discovered by his own father. If Zeus only knew what the young god was doing....
Still it was worth it. The king of the gods had been away for a few days now. He was probably after some new tempple priestess though Zeus claimed it was business. What business did that man really have? Did he think Hera was that blind? Oh well it worked to the young god's advantage.
He laid the rose on Hera's balcony. He could smell her sweet scent on the air and he only smiled to himself. He had been leaving roses the last few nights though he never let her know it was him. He admired her from afar. It was a dangerous thing to love the wife of his father but he would risk it all for her. He could only hope his little gifts brought a smile to her face. He stood there as the rose laid across the queen's couch. He could only sigh before turning to leave
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Post by Hera on Jun 5, 2008 9:05:56 GMT -5
Hera was a smart woman, known actually for that intelligence and high maitenance. And the arrival of the roses on her couch meant nothing else but a new admirer... which wasn't exactly new for the Queen.
That evening she decided to have dinner in her bedroom plus Zeus wasn't home so the atmosphere changed to be more mysterious and lustful to this stranger whose roses haunted her.
Her long blond hair lay straight on her shoulders that evening and she wore a simple white dress over her slim figure. Around her neck grace a gold necklace her sister had given her for her 400th summer and matching golden shoes.
The rose from the previous night was laced around Hera's fingers as she waited, sitting silently on her bed and peering out of the window.
But the in just a moment she heard some noise comign from the further end of her chamber. Jumping to her feet she calmly but deep down burning with excitement, made her way towards the sound.
She hadn't expected him to be there but she surely wasn't disappointed. Dionysus was a true son of Zeus - gorgeaus, brave, strong and beyond sexual.
"So I presume you are my flower boy?" she gently said inhaling the smell of last night's rose as she watched him.
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Post by Dionysus on Jun 5, 2008 15:20:32 GMT -5
Dionysus spun around his heart racing. He was rarely so near to the queen and had never been alone with her. His eyes grew wild like a deer when caught by a wolf. His breathe caught and his heart raced as he kneeled and hid his blushing face. He stared at her golden sandlas knowing he was caught. He had noticed her holding the rose from last nite and while he feared there was also a slight hope. Maybe his gifts were appreciated
"I was merely....father was gone and I thought you would enjoy the presents." He tried to clear his mind. He needed a good lie but he was no Hermes. His brain was not that quick and the constant wine didn't help any. He only hoped he could fool the queen of the gods and not bring her or his father's wrath down on him. He could only hope this seemed like an innocent gesture and no sign of his enduring love
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Post by Hera on Jun 6, 2008 4:46:55 GMT -5
Hera chuckled softly at his lies and leaned back against the wall,"Now you're not as good of a liar as your brother, young Dionysus." she said gently and took a few steps towards him before sitting on the couch by his side.
"I don't really like liars..." she smiled at Dio,"But I'll forgive me if you tell me why you're really here.' Hera crossed her legs, the material sliding off thigh and bareing it.
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Post by Dionysus on Jun 6, 2008 8:18:02 GMT -5
Dionysus stared as the material slipped up her thigh. He laid his hand on the newly bared skin. It wasn't a sexual gesture but he enjoyed the feeling of being this close to her. He had often dreamed of this moment but he was also terrified of it. He looked up at her his ears pink and his breath catching
"Hera, my queen, I have always loved you but I know you are my father's wife. I myself don't have the best reputation and I tried to deny my feelings, but I can't. I'm not like the others who just admire your beauty. I'm in love with your strength and you grace. Your beauty is a plus but I would love you no matter what. Ever since that harvest moon I have loved you." Dionysus wasn't even sure if she remembered, but he did. It was his first harvest moon as one of the 12. His birthday this year was extra special and he was throwing the biggest party the mountain had ever seen. He held it on a field in the mortal plane, and of course his father came wtih Hera. His father drank of Dionysus' wine and chased women all night right in front of Hera. Dio had comforted his step mother and was amazed at how easily she handled the situation. She had not fussed of thrown a fit or cried, but she jut drank with the other and quietly took things in stride. From then on he knew he loved her
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Post by Hera on Jun 6, 2008 8:51:22 GMT -5
Hera brushed her fingers through her hair to soothe them back behind ear. As he touched her thigh her skin filled with goosebumps. It's been years since a male had tocuhed her like that - softly and simply running his hand down her thigh. Zeus never showed innocence, all he demanded was sex and expoiltation. She shifted at first uncomfortably but then as his had warmed to her leg she smiled at its touch.
"No one has ever told me they've loved me... not even Zeus.'' she whispered turning her eyes from his. it was hard to be a powerful Queen when one told you they loved you.
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Post by Dionysus on Jun 6, 2008 11:02:26 GMT -5
"Well I honestly and truly do." Dionysus saw her look away and it was a blow to his heart. Maybe his gaze had been too intense, or maybe she had seen something she didn't like. WAs it wrong for him to say such a thing? The young god was confused but still he could not take his eyes off her lovely face. He sighed as he skimmed his thumb over her thigh letting her know he was still there
"I don't expect you to love me in return Hera. You were always there for us all, even the bastard children like me. You should have hated me yet you took me in, and all I want is a chance to bring a smile to that lovely face." He reached up with his free hand and softly touched her cheek. When she had tucked the hair behind his ear it reminded him of his younger years, but no he reveled in her touch. His hand softly met her skin as she turned her so she was looking right at him. His eyes met hers and a soft smile spread on his lips
"Let me love you my queen."
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Post by Hera on Jun 9, 2008 4:20:45 GMT -5
Hera smiled her infamous royal grin and moved her eyes back at him. Spreading her knees to touch his ribs while he kneeled down for her she moved up closer to him, her face just inches from his.
"I've never been loved, you'd have to show me how it's done." she whispered. She was an expert in sex - Zeus was hard to please and actually enjoyed domination. But affection and care was a different story.
"But I'm a brilliant student... so...'' she said quietly running her fingers through his hair and coming to gently fiddle with his ear.
He was beyond attractive, she always knew that. It was wrong to do so with your husband's son but Zeus was the last Hera cared about these days. He treated her horrible enough to let her want his son then.
Besides, she was considered flawless. One pleasurable flow wouldn't hurt.
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Post by Dionysus on Jun 9, 2008 19:24:40 GMT -5
Dionysus' breath sucked in and he almost fell backwards as he fingers brushed through his hair. There was a shudder as she touched his ear and he could only warmly smile back. He had known that lovely smile when he was younger though he rarely saw it now. She was lovely beyond compare and all he wanted was to openly love her, though he could hope she returned his love. He wanted more than sex with his queen, but the sensations inside him left him to express his love in only one way. He had never been inadequate in sex though now he wonder if his skills would truly be tested.
"My queen I'm sure we can both do a little teaching and learning." He grinned in his famous way before leaning forward and letting his lips meet hers in a blissful heaven for all senses
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Post by Hera on Jun 10, 2008 5:35:40 GMT -5
"I'm sure..." Hera smiled back at him her arms coming to meet round his neck and finallly finding those incredible lips of his. Hera wasn't an expert on soft and gentle kisses, in face she was more passionate and expressive in that department.
Kissing him harder she slipped off the couch into his arms and perched herself over his knee.
There wasn't really much point to speak and discuss anything, since they've already crossed the line and there was no goign back. And somehow Hera was sure neither of them wanted to go back anyway.
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Post by Dionysus on Jun 10, 2008 17:51:53 GMT -5
Dionysus felt her move onto his knee and steadied himself to support her. He let out a light growl as his sweet kiss turned into a more passionate clash. His hands went to her shoulders and her pressed her against him but was careful not to crush her. He could smell her sweet scent, and the roses she had kept of his. It was almost too perfect of a scene. He loved her so much and he could only let himself fall into his passion
His lips moved from her mouth to the soft flesh of her neck. He was sure to nip and kiss every sensitive spot he knew. Not all women were the same but he was sure he could find what pleased his queen. His hands ran down her back roughly as he got lost in a mass of blonde hair and soft skin
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Post by Hera on Jun 11, 2008 11:41:14 GMT -5
Hera let out a very soft moan as teeth nipped her neck and pulled back from him for a moment watching him slyly. She grinned cheekily and then pushed down one of the straps of her dress. The silk fell down her smooth shoulder and arm to just a bit before revealing everything sacred. She bit her lip as she smiled and came back to kiss him again
She was used to teasing and playing so no matter how affectionate Dionysus was she had to toy with him a bit. Giving him quick, soft kisses Hera purred gently as she slid closer to him. Her hand slid under his shirt of his brilliant chest as she captured his lips again.
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Post by Dionysus on Jun 11, 2008 20:00:47 GMT -5
Dionysus could only stare as her dress slipped off. Her form was perfect and more pleasing than any woman he had ever seen before. He was a professional lover and party animal but nothing could have compared him for Hera. She was such a tease and he wanted her more than he had ever wanted before. He teasing was enough to make any man insane much less someone who was in love with the queen.
"Hera stop." Dionysus pulled away and looked down at the floor. He could remember this same situation with Gaia. Her half nake him half naked, and the Uranus had walked in. He couldn't do this again, not to his father. He loved her deeply but one night in the sheets was not all he wanted. He wanted her forever and he wanted to present it that way.
"Hera I really love you, not just the one night you could give me. I want you to...I don't know but this is not right." He stood holding her in his arms as he laid her down on her bed. He wanted her so much but he had already made one mistake with Gaia.
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Post by Hera on Jun 12, 2008 10:41:25 GMT -5
Hera stood up on the bed to look down from above at him. Her arms gently came to wrap round his shoulder. Clearly she would have wanted more but she knew he was right,"Dionysus... what is there that I can give you?" she asked him kissing his forehead.
"Your father and I might not be the most loving spouses but I owe it to this Empire. How would they look upon a Queen who left her king for his son?" she asked pecking his lips.
"They will despise her. They will mock her. And I've had enough humiliation in my life to live through such things." she told him looking down.
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Post by Dionysus on Jun 12, 2008 23:47:00 GMT -5
"I only ask for your heart my queen. I know my father does not have it, so please give it to me. You have always had mine and always will. No woman has ever made me feel like you do and if I can just know that you are mine I can live out the rest of eternity alone. I cannot ask you to leave Father for me, and I would not expect you to. You are a queen but....I would hope that the woman behind the queen could learn to love a pety god like me." Dionysus relaxed into her comforting embrace. Her kiss on his forehead calmed him as it has often done when he was younger. He sighed as his eyes closed and his hands came to rest on her shoulders. He loved the feel of her bare skin beneath his hands. It was so much more than a sexual thing to him. He felt the need to be so close to her and yet this was the only time he would ever have with her. He wanted to live in this moment forever, be with her forever, but it was like catching running water in his hands and he could only hold on for so long
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