Lore Olympus Imagines

I'm damn you till your last breath- hades x Persephone

Persephone giggled as she received a text from her big blue love, Hades. She lay down on her bed and kicked her legs like a teenager school girl, chuckling at his humourful messages. "Perse," Artemis called from the kitchen. "Cominggg," Persephone replied, strutting to the kitchen in her crop top and booty shorts. "I'll be gone all night hunting. Apollo will be sleeping in the guest room, see you in the morning," Persephone looked down at her phone, giggling once again. 

Hades: Hrmmm... I wonder what would happen if you patted your bedroom floor twice? ;)

                                                                                                                              I'm not sure... let me go try it out ;)

She sighed, reaching down to pat her bedroom floor. She then scuttled over to her bed and hid under the blankets, not wanting to expose herself to Hades with the very little clothing she had on. "Good evening little Goddess," He smirked, towering over her in his grey sweats. "Well if it isn't the Prince of Darkness himself," She smirked, watching as he awkwardly sat on the edge of the bed. "So, I'm guessing there's a reason you called?" He laughed. "Yeah, actually there is, your literally the best company, and, I don't feel like being alone I'm the house with Apollo, after the-," "Shhh I totally get it, and thanks, your more company than a party full of Olympians," Hades smiled, brushing her hair behind her ear. He edged closer to her on the bed, she pulled back the blanket and sat up to meet him. "You know, Hades, when I first met you in the mortal realm, I thought you were the most attractive man I'd ever seen," She smirked. "Is that so? Well, even in my drunken state, the fates showed me that I missed out on a lot, having you so vulnerable before me," He breathed, his breath fawning against Persephone's pink lips. "No need to explain about the fates, If I'd seen you naked and I couldn't remember I too would want to relive it," Persephine teased, unbuttoning his shirt painfully slow. Hades whipped around and hovered over her, her tiny frame underneath him. "Goddess, you are sheer perfection," He growled in her ear, nipping it. She wrapped her legs around him, clearly wanting more. He began sucking at her neck, earning cries of pleasure as she thrust her hips up needily. "I need you," She gasped, in awe of the sensation as he grasped her breasts, ripping her shirt in two. He licked down her stomach, leaving love bites on his trail before finding himself between the spring goddesses legs, licking every drop of her pure beauty. She tugged at his hair and seethed in pleasure as her whole body shook violently. She came majestically, flowers petals wooshing around the room. "Now it's your turn my love," She whispered, coming down from her high as straddled Hades lap. She swivelled her hips onto his huge member, pushing herself balls deep and riding him gracefully. Her perky breasts bouncing only teasing Hades desires. She swirled her hips until they both reached their limit, screaming eachother's name so that the whole of Olympus knew how much they loved each other. And not only the whole of Olympus, Apollo too. He came bursting into the room, his eyes glowing yellow with rage. Hades made sure to cover Perse as she hid under the blanket. Hades pulled on his boxers beneath the blanket and stood up to confront the foaming Apollo. "Greetings my oh so tragic nephew, can you kindly piss off,2 Hades growled, looking at the man who forcefully deflowered Persephone. "Why you old oaf, I bet she was imagining it was me between her legs again, after all, she cried tears of joy the night I took her purity," Apollo chuckled, menacingly walking toward Hades. However, they both stopped abruptly as Persephone emerged from the blanket, a cloak of vines covering her scared Godess parts. Wild flowers grew in her hair and the veins beneath her skin glowed an emerald green. "Hades is the man I love, Apollo, you did not take my purity that night, virginity is a gift to be given, not taken, especially by such a D grade, self centered, toxic masculinity loving fucking disaster! Who will bring nothing but trepidation and failure to Olympus wherever you go. I would damn you to hell, but the underworld is too beautiful for a wretched being like you. I wish you to wrote in a hell worse than Tartarus, where only your sins and demons haunt you, reminding you of how you lived  life of havoc, now leave this house before I tearit down with your pathetically fucking face in it!" Persephone bellowed, her eyes red and seething as Apollo left swiftly, leaving the two alone. "Now that, is my strong, independent, beautiful Queen," Hades hummed, calming her down, and cuddling her to sleep for the rest of the night.