Hunk of Henry
Chapter One: "The Demigod"

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Hercules stared at the boy hunched over his book for some time, paying close attention to how cute the boy was and how much he resembled his grandmother. His light-brown hair had been neatly brushed to the side, unlike his own messy mop. The boy's thin form reminded him of his own before learning of his heritage and beginning his training with the portly half-goat half-man. He had been standing there for almost ten minutes without being noticed, which for him was unusual.

"So you're Snow's grandson?" He finally spoke up, "You have her eyes, you know?"

Henry looked up in surprise when the teen spoke, making him drop his pen and sending it scattering onto the floor and under his dresser. Or rather the underworld version of his dresser. He failed to realise that the other boy hadn't even seen his eyes.

"Oh, uh... t-thanks," Henry squeaked.

The older boy flashed a broad smile before moving closer and extending a hand. Henry stared for a long moment, his eyes bulging at the sight of the sexy teen's strong biceps, hidden away by a sweater. Even through the cloth Henry could see how large his muscular arms were. When he finally snapped out of his thoughts he gripped Hercules' hand a little too eagerly, but he shook his hand regardless.

"I-I'm Henry."

"You certainly are."

Henry wondered where he had seen something like this.

"Hercules. But you can just call me Herc. Hercules can be a mouthful."

The bed creaked from his weight as he sat down next to Henry. The demigod couldn't help but grin when he noticed the younger boy checking out his ripped body, making him wish he still had his Enchanted Forest clothes so he could show off more. A wicked thought struck him, but he brushed it aside. If only the Underworld was all fire and brimstone, then he might have the excuse to strip off his clothes. Nevertheless, Herc stripped off his vest and made sure to flex a small bit, making Henry's face flush red and have to look away as a tent erected in his jeans. Herc cracked a smile at that action.

"So what are you reading? Looks like a big book for a kid."

"M-my story book!" Henry jumped, immediately hating himself for admitting to having a story book. "Well, it's not my- I mean it is... it's the Underworld's story book. It keeps track of all the stories of everyone down here."

Herc raised an eyebrow and peered at the cover. "So I'm in there?"

As if on command, the book flipped open to a page featuring the teen's handsome face as he taught a young Snow White how to wield a bow. Both boys moved back in surprise.

"W-w-wow, that's me!"

They smiled, each starting to read the story in silence, with both blushing at Herc's attempts at flirting with the young princess.

"Oh man, you liked my grandma?" Henry chuckled.

For some reason he couldn't help but feel jealous of Snow. He remembered a time before the book when he had found Miss Blanchard cute, though now found it embarrassing. Herc nodded slowly, looking down at the page and feeling a ping of regret. He had fallen in love with the pretty young girl but chosen his own immortality over his feelings for her. He snuck a glance at Henry, looking away quickly when the boy turned to him. Maybe his fate was tied to someone else.

"Did you two ever meet after this?" Henry asked, pointing to the drawing.

Shaking his head, Herc forced a smile. Remembering he was dead and wouldn't have Henry for long, he pointed to his dresser. "Uh, you dropped your pen, thing, before."

Henry followed his finger. He had completely forgotten about his pen as he had been fixated on the teen's bulging muscles.

"My-? Oh yeah! I almost forgot about it," He said as he got off the bed and moved to the dresser. He leaned over and started reaching blindly for the object with his eyes screwed shut. Biting his lips, Herc's eyes became focused on the younger boy's ass waving around in front of him. He felt his cock twitch at the sight and couldn't help but palm his raging erection.

"Fuck," He growled under his breath. As Henry reached further for his pen, he arched his back and gave Herc a better view.

In the back of his mind, Henry was hoping that the teen was checking him out.

"Hey, can you pass my phone?"

Faking a smile, Herc handed over Henry's phone, or at least what he thought Henry was asking for. It seemed right when Henry just smiled in response as he took the device. Now standing behind the boy, the image of him sliding his cock between the boy's cheeks invaded his mind and he failed to bite back a small moan. He adjusted his hardening member and tried to tear his eyes away. A light shining from Henry's hand shocked Herc. The demigod ignored the juicy ass wiggling in front of him to get a better look. As soon as Herc saw the light source, the light abruptly stopped. Henry was back on the bed only a few seconds later, setting the book and pen on his bedside table. He flashed a soft smile at the demigod, who returned one but said nothing, still perplexed. For a long- and rather awkward- moment, neither of the boys said anything as their eyes tried to focus on anything other than the boy sitting across from them. Both of them just stared at the floor for some time, completely silent.

"So, uh... t-that's a phone, right Henry? You don't see many down here, my uncle doesn't like them at all." A memory of the last phone spotted in the Underworld came to mind. The poor soul didn't stand a chance once Hades found her. "Could you show me how they work? Are they like TV's? Cause those are super confusing."

Now Henry laughed, remembering when he tried teaching Violet how phones worked. At least Hercules had a brief understanding of what one was. Henry handed Herc his phone and for almost fifteen minutes excitedly explained everything he knew about phones. It didn't take long to lose the hunk as he struggled to understand how the touchscreen worked, determined it was some kind of magic. On the bright side, he had a better understanding than Killian. Deciding it wasn't worth going back over what he had covered, Henry moved on to showing off the camera. Herc was surprised, of course, and wondered if there was a tiny painter inside the device, making Henry burst out laughing before explaining that it worked similar to a mirror. As he scrolled through some of the boy's older photos, Herc saw how happy Snow looked with her family. Instead of being jealous, he felt happy for her. Then he swiped to a photo that had him smirking. The photo was a topless Henry trying his hardest to make a sexy face and show off what little muscle he had.

'For you, babe'

Henry froze, with his chestnut eyes bulging. When he recovered he almost screamed.

"No, no, NO! G-give that back!" He shouted, reaching for his phone. Before he could, Herc moved his hand away, enjoying as Henry scrambled on top of him as he tried to snatch it back.

"Not a chance, Henry!" Herc grinned, swiping through more topless pics with even more embarrassing poses. "Who's the lucky girl?"

"N-no one! NGH... ugh-! Just give it back, Herc! Please!" The younger begged, not realising his hand had slipped onto Herc's crotch, not that either would complain. The other hand was mere inches from his phone when he felt his body forced to turn.

Laughing, Herc made a quick movement that left Henry's back pressed up against Herc's solid chest and his arms pinned to his sides by an unnaturally strong arm wrapped around his slight form. In that position he could feel Herc's hardening length pressing against his ass, and how well built the demigod was. He had to admit, he was jealous. With a wicked grin, Herc held the phone in front of his face and swiped along more photos, his grin only growing as Henry squirmed and struggled to no avail. Henry for one knew that it wouldn't be long before the worst of all his photos flashed onto the screen. He couldn't let it happen, but with the son of Zeus pinning them together, he knew there was no chance of stopping it. Screaming wasn't an option as there was no one around. Only a few images later Herc swallowed hard. He couldn't believe his luck as he took in the photo that has his cock instantly rock-hard and throbbing for attention.

"No! Please don't look!"

Never would he have imagined a boy as slight as Henry would be as hung as he was. Though still not as be as his own eight-inches, Herc licked his lips at the sight. He could feel his cock leaking pre-cum, as was the sexy pic of Henry's naked form. Feeling the younger boy grinding against his raging hard-on had Herc moaning out husky breaths as he tried to keep from exploding in his pants, which proved to be a difficult task with the onslaught of the photo and Henry's movements. Herc swore under his breath.

"Please don't tell anyone!" Henry begged, noticing Herc's grip begin to loosen as his breathing got heavier.

Without warning, Herc turned Henry's face towards his and smashed their lips together into a rough kiss. Henry was shocked that he was sharing his first kiss with the dead son of Zeus, but feeling the teen's soft lips against his own and the hard dick pressing against him had him moaning into the kiss. Herc just grinned as he slipped his tongue between the other boy's lips and started exploring his mouth as their tongues battled for dominance. As they kissed, Herc palmed Henry's bulge and dragged more cute noises from the younger boy. Finally he pulled away, but not without trapping Henry's tongue between his teeth and giving it a sexy little suck before releasing it. That action left Henry breathless. Effortlessly Herc picked Henry up by his waist and turned the boy to face him before setting him down. He noticed Henry grinding against his throbbing hard-on, making him smirk. Henry rolled his eyes and pushed their lips together again, glad not to see his smug expression as their tongues danced.

Wordlessly Herc threw Henry back onto the bed. Knowing just how to tease the younger boy, Herc made a smug face and started taking off his shoes. Henry gave him a look of concern as he peeled off his socks, which then changed to him laughing when Herc ran his tongue along the sole of his foot. The tingle made him want to moan and laugh at the same time, ending up as huffed breaths that made it hard to breathe. Herc stopped, leaving Henry wondering if he wanted it again. With a smirk, the Demigod peeled off his sweater. His tight shirt perfectly hugged his wide frame and every detail of his amazing body were clearly detailed even through the fabric. Next came off his shirt to reveal his sculpted muscular chest. Each crack and crevice of his lean toned body were amazingly defined, built like a bodybuilder with the eight-pack abs to match; not a single hair on him. His torso was a sexy tan, shiny with the teen's sweat and just making him look even sexier. Everything about his body had Henry drooling, wanting to feel up everything he could on the teen's rock-solid body.

Herc licked his lips before lowering onto Henry and pressing their lips together again, only now Henry leaned into it and wrapped his arms around Herc's neck, bringing the Demigod closer to him and pressing their chests together, allowing him to feel the older teen's strong muscles pressing against his body. He gasped when Herc's strong hands slipped underneath his shirt and started exploring his chest, feeling along his smooth skin and running along his sides. He deliberately avoiding his nipples just to make the younger boy groan. Henry's breathing became hitched whenever the teen's teasing hands drew closer to his erect nubs, before turning to groans when they snuck back down.

"Stop teasing me," Henry said when they broke away, before instantly locking lips with the teen again, becoming obsessed with his taste.

Those teasing hands went to attack the sensitive nubs Henry so badly wanted played with, stopping only inches from them. Now Herc broke the kiss.

"I wanna hear you beg," He breathed, his voice becoming husky. The tone of the Demigod's voice and the assault that started on his neck had Henry a moaning mess, with him bucking his small hips up and grinding his painfully hard erection against the older boy's.

"Please, Hercules! I want you to touch them!"

Herc paused, "Hmm? You want me to touch what?"

Henry bit his lip as the pleasure from his neck resumed and Herc's fingers traced around his sensitive nipples.

"Is this what you want me to do, Henry?" Herc purred out, before biting down on his new toy's neck and lightly touching Henry's skin. He denied the boy pleasure, holding him down by his neck to keep from allowing him pleasure until he begged for it.

"P-please…"

"Please WHAT, Henry? Do as your god tells you and tell me what exactly you want me to do!" Herc growled, with his tongue and teeth attacking his ear and neck.

"I need you to play with my nipples! I NEED you to touch them with your hands and mouth! Make me feel even better!" Henry blushed.

The smirk on Herc's face grew at those words. Oddly enough a certain princess had uttered the exact same words many years ago. In a show of his strength Herc tore Henry's shirt right from his body and threw the tattered fabric to the ground. There was something about the younger's smooth, hairless chest that had Herc licking his lips, likely in anticipation to being able to taste more of the cute boy and leaving his mark on him, which he had already started on with the hickey appearing on his neck. Not wanting to waste another second of his afterlife, the brown-haired boy stood and swept Henry up effortlessly, holding him high enough so that he had easy access to his chest. Quickly he started to suck on one of the cute pink nubs. His tongue flicked across Henry's nipple and swirled around the light-pink areola.

Herc chose to ignore the other nipple as he licked the one he started on. The hand closest to Henry's ass made its way to his cheek and firmly took a hold of the softness. It surprised the teen how soft it was, enjoying giving the cheek a few squeezes. With the hold he now had he seemed to have lifted Henry up so he didn't need to hunch over to lick his erect nub. His other hand acted as support so Henry didn't slip. Herc stopped for a moment to ask Henry if he could wrap his legs around his waist and his arms around his neck. After Henry has done this, Herc, with his hands now free, decided to continue on a different track. He raised a finger to just outside both of his areola and slowly traced each one slowly so he could switch his views between each one and Henry's reaction. Each time he completed a circuit he moved a little further in, until his fingers were brushing against each nub.

Soon the demigod switched to the neglected nipple. He began teasing Henry once more by licking just outside of his nipple and just like his finger zeroing in on their goods, ignoring the young mortal's begging and pleads for him just to suck on it. When he actually did reach the goods, he only spent a few seconds on it before switching to the other, making Henry groan. The younger slipped and felt Herc's tenting cock rub against his ass, making him bit back a moan. Henry by this point was on the verge of insanity by the new intense desire coursing through his veins. His pleads and begs fell on deaf ears and he toyed with the idea on just hanging on with one arm while he used the other to stroke one out but feared that Herc would stop with his action. If he wasn't licking his chest he would have distracted the hunk by engaging him in a kiss. Herc was flicking his tongue back and forth across each erect nub until he believed Henry was ready gave it as gentle bite before switching with the other and doing the same. This went on for some time before Herc finally placed his mouth over his tit and sucked it, while doing so he used his thumb and forefinger to tweak the tip of his other nipple.

While he was enjoying his deeds and driving the young cutie insane, he begun to feel hungry for something bigger and tastier so he stopped his actions and gave the boy a kiss, with his tongue diving into the other mouth, Henry's heated hard cock pressing into his stomach, till Henry unwrapped his legs and stood unsupported. The kiss was just as wonderful as the ones before it, leaving both breathless when they broke it off. Again Herc sucked on Henry's tongue, this time trapping it between his teeth until the boy kissed him again. Soon the boy moved back to the bed, with Herc laying Henry down and making out with his neck again, all the while tweaking his erect nipples. Soon the hunk moved down to Henry's bulge and couldn't help but drool. As he ran his hand over the younger boy's crotch, he could feel just how big Henry was, making him want the hot piece of meat all the more. Not wanting to wait he quickly unbuttoned Henry's pants, before finding the zipper and pulled it down with his teeth, his dark eyes locked with Henry's, with the boy groaning as his cock was slowly being released from its tight prison.

"Damn you look tasty, even through these,"