A Rude Awakening
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S through Z › Xena
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
5
Views:
6,037
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Xena, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter Eight and Nine
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Title: A Rude awakening
Author: mishap
Rating: NC17
Feedback: mishap00@yahoo.com
Website: http://members.tripod.com/mishap00.htm
Fandom: Xena/Herc
Disclaimer: Any rights I am entitled to I freely give back to the copyrighted owners of H: TLJ and X: WP. I own nothing and make no claims.
Pairing: Ares/Joxer
Status: WIP
Series:
Archive: AJCS, and others ask and you shall receive.
Warning: If you are not 18 and don’t like m/m relationships DON'T read this.
Notes: First slash and Xena/Herc story.
Summary: Joxer finally realizes that Gabrielle will never be his and discovers some unexpected friends of the Godly type.
Chapter Eight
As I felt the hot, wet pulsation of come that Ares pumped into me my eyes rolled back in my head and the world grayed out around me.
Coming back to myself moments, or hours later, I don’t know. I felt my god’s cock still hard within my shaking body. He was stroking and soothing my body with long strokes of his sword calloused hands. As I steadied under that confident, sure touch he began to stroke into me again. Listening to the wet sucking noises this generated I felt my cock come to attention yet again.
I heard a soft, pleasure filled laugh and he spoke, “Ready for more I see.”
He pulled out of my body moving me to protest the loss of his body in mine. “No, don’t stop.”
“I have no intention of stopping. Now that you’ve been loosened up a little I want to fuck you face to face. I want to watch your face as you come this time.” He said urging me to turn on to my back.
I rolled over my legs splaying widely, displaying my stretched hole and hard cock for his eyes. I stared deep into the depths of those dark eyes and watched as they darkened further at this sight. He dove down toward me his cock unerringly finding its way home and his lips locking tight to mine.
The wide mushroom head and the thick shaft I could barely wrap my fingers around plunged deeply. It caused my body to arch forcing him ever deeper. I sucked eagerly at his probing tongue as it invaded my mouth.
Hooking my knees over his shoulders he lifted me on to his lap changing the angle of his thrusts. He was hitting a spot in my body that had me spasming and gasping for breath. Each stroke felt like a miniature orgasm without actually coming, he was tireless. I lost track of how many times we climaxed again and again. It felt so good I didn’t ever want to stop, but my body had other ideas I was shaking and trembling my muscle control was gone I don’t think I could have moved if the was was on fire. He gathered me into his arms as I was sucked down in to a dreamless sleep.
Chapter Nine
I watched my mortal sleep away his exhaustion as a rare moment of contentment stole over me. The dissatisfaction that had haunted me was gone and I found myself grinning like a fool. A soft chuckle escaped me as I thought of the reactions of Discord and Strife if they could see me now. I lightly traced the marks I had left on Joxer’s skin a deep feeling of possession overwhelming me. He was mine now and he was going to stay mine.
I reluctantly left my lover as I felt my son appear in the great hall. “Cupid,” I asked as I sat on my throne, “what brings you here?”
“Joxer does. He’s fragile right now and I feel kinda responsible for him.” Cupid stated shifting uneasily.
How dare he think I would mistreat Joxer I thought scowling at my son. “He’s fine,” I stated shortly.
“Well I…” he began.
“See for yourself.” I interrupted; I created a mirror showing Joxer sleeping a slight smile on his face, making sure that he wasn’t exposed to my son’s sight. “Now if you have assured yourself that I haven’t mistreated him, you can go.” I dismissed him absently.
My attention was drawn away from my son as I stared at the picture that Joxer presented curled up in my bed. I felt an urgent desire to return to his side and hold him in my arms as he slept.
“You—you’re in love.” Cupid stuttered gazing at his father in abject shock.
“Don’t be ridiculous,” I said scowling at my son and ignoring the little voice in my head that agreed with him. “you’ve obviously been working too hard.”
“Hello, love god here, I know love and you got it bad, real bad.” Cupid retorted a smug little smile on his face.
I pointed towards the doors of my temple and gave my son his marching orders, “out, now.” I watched as Cupid disappeared and my thoughts turned to back to Joxer.
Did I love him? As much as struggled against the idea it just wouldn’t leave me alone. The mirror I had created to show Cupid that Joxer was fine caught my eye and as I watched Joxer’s hand reach out searching for me and a slight frown appear on his sleeping countenance the image sent a jolt revelation through me. I didn’t ever want to make him unhappy and I would cheerfully destroy anyone who did.
*****
I didn’t want to wake up I was having the most marvelous dream, but the sensations running through my body demanded it. I opened my eyes expecting to find myself curled up on the ground or solea lea infested Inn. As quickly as I opened them I closed them. I was still dreaming was the only explanation for it.
A husky chuckle caught my ear and a soft pair of lips nuzzled my neck as a hard body stroked in and out of mine. “Does this feel like a dream to you?”
Ares thrust deeply drawing a gasp of pleasure from me as his strokes deepened from the soft shallow movements that had awakened me. “N-n-no.” I stuttered as my brain turned to mush with the pleasure.
“Ares?” I gasped out my hips jerking back and forth as he hit my prostate.
“You where expecting someone else?” he growled as the pace of his thrusts increased.
I couldn’t answer I had lost the power of speech. The only thing my brain (and the rest of me) was interested was the exquisite sensation of his hard cock driving in and out of my ass.
Title: A Rude awakening
Author: mishap
Rating: NC17
Feedback: mishap00@yahoo.com
Website: http://members.tripod.com/mishap00.htm
Fandom: Xena/Herc
Disclaimer: Any rights I am entitled to I freely give back to the copyrighted owners of H: TLJ and X: WP. I own nothing and make no claims.
Pairing: Ares/Joxer
Status: WIP
Series:
Archive: AJCS, and others ask and you shall receive.
Warning: If you are not 18 and don’t like m/m relationships DON'T read this.
Notes: First slash and Xena/Herc story.
Summary: Joxer finally realizes that Gabrielle will never be his and discovers some unexpected friends of the Godly type.
Chapter Eight
As I felt the hot, wet pulsation of come that Ares pumped into me my eyes rolled back in my head and the world grayed out around me.
Coming back to myself moments, or hours later, I don’t know. I felt my god’s cock still hard within my shaking body. He was stroking and soothing my body with long strokes of his sword calloused hands. As I steadied under that confident, sure touch he began to stroke into me again. Listening to the wet sucking noises this generated I felt my cock come to attention yet again.
I heard a soft, pleasure filled laugh and he spoke, “Ready for more I see.”
He pulled out of my body moving me to protest the loss of his body in mine. “No, don’t stop.”
“I have no intention of stopping. Now that you’ve been loosened up a little I want to fuck you face to face. I want to watch your face as you come this time.” He said urging me to turn on to my back.
I rolled over my legs splaying widely, displaying my stretched hole and hard cock for his eyes. I stared deep into the depths of those dark eyes and watched as they darkened further at this sight. He dove down toward me his cock unerringly finding its way home and his lips locking tight to mine.
The wide mushroom head and the thick shaft I could barely wrap my fingers around plunged deeply. It caused my body to arch forcing him ever deeper. I sucked eagerly at his probing tongue as it invaded my mouth.
Hooking my knees over his shoulders he lifted me on to his lap changing the angle of his thrusts. He was hitting a spot in my body that had me spasming and gasping for breath. Each stroke felt like a miniature orgasm without actually coming, he was tireless. I lost track of how many times we climaxed again and again. It felt so good I didn’t ever want to stop, but my body had other ideas I was shaking and trembling my muscle control was gone I don’t think I could have moved if the was was on fire. He gathered me into his arms as I was sucked down in to a dreamless sleep.
Chapter Nine
I watched my mortal sleep away his exhaustion as a rare moment of contentment stole over me. The dissatisfaction that had haunted me was gone and I found myself grinning like a fool. A soft chuckle escaped me as I thought of the reactions of Discord and Strife if they could see me now. I lightly traced the marks I had left on Joxer’s skin a deep feeling of possession overwhelming me. He was mine now and he was going to stay mine.
I reluctantly left my lover as I felt my son appear in the great hall. “Cupid,” I asked as I sat on my throne, “what brings you here?”
“Joxer does. He’s fragile right now and I feel kinda responsible for him.” Cupid stated shifting uneasily.
How dare he think I would mistreat Joxer I thought scowling at my son. “He’s fine,” I stated shortly.
“Well I…” he began.
“See for yourself.” I interrupted; I created a mirror showing Joxer sleeping a slight smile on his face, making sure that he wasn’t exposed to my son’s sight. “Now if you have assured yourself that I haven’t mistreated him, you can go.” I dismissed him absently.
My attention was drawn away from my son as I stared at the picture that Joxer presented curled up in my bed. I felt an urgent desire to return to his side and hold him in my arms as he slept.
“You—you’re in love.” Cupid stuttered gazing at his father in abject shock.
“Don’t be ridiculous,” I said scowling at my son and ignoring the little voice in my head that agreed with him. “you’ve obviously been working too hard.”
“Hello, love god here, I know love and you got it bad, real bad.” Cupid retorted a smug little smile on his face.
I pointed towards the doors of my temple and gave my son his marching orders, “out, now.” I watched as Cupid disappeared and my thoughts turned to back to Joxer.
Did I love him? As much as struggled against the idea it just wouldn’t leave me alone. The mirror I had created to show Cupid that Joxer was fine caught my eye and as I watched Joxer’s hand reach out searching for me and a slight frown appear on his sleeping countenance the image sent a jolt revelation through me. I didn’t ever want to make him unhappy and I would cheerfully destroy anyone who did.
*****
I didn’t want to wake up I was having the most marvelous dream, but the sensations running through my body demanded it. I opened my eyes expecting to find myself curled up on the ground or solea lea infested Inn. As quickly as I opened them I closed them. I was still dreaming was the only explanation for it.
A husky chuckle caught my ear and a soft pair of lips nuzzled my neck as a hard body stroked in and out of mine. “Does this feel like a dream to you?”
Ares thrust deeply drawing a gasp of pleasure from me as his strokes deepened from the soft shallow movements that had awakened me. “N-n-no.” I stuttered as my brain turned to mush with the pleasure.
“Ares?” I gasped out my hips jerking back and forth as he hit my prostate.
“You where expecting someone else?” he growled as the pace of his thrusts increased.
I couldn’t answer I had lost the power of speech. The only thing my brain (and the rest of me) was interested was the exquisite sensation of his hard cock driving in and out of my ass.