White, that was all he saw as he opened his eyes.
Sitting up from his previous spot he gripped his head as a wave of dizziness came over him.
"So, you're finally awake after all these years? How was your rebirth," Red eyes clashed as a smirk lined Hades' face. "Rago."
Indeed the blackette sat there, his pale face full of unreadable emotions.
"Where...?" He looked around, this place was way to bright to be hell.
"You are at the crossing, the place were the dead's final resting is decided."
"So... I'm dead?" Hades shook his head and crossed his arms "Did you not hear me earlier? You have been reborn." Rago glared. "But, why? I was killed and the prophecy is over and done with! I don't understand dammit!"
"Then let me explain, if you recall five years ago you were 'killed'. Well, when I was about to return your soul back to the under world some one stopped me, that person was Zeus. He proposed a compromise, I keep your soul while his helpers make you a body. Because of how long it took you are no longer twenty, but twenty five."
He watched his son as the male took in the information tho, something looked off. He still looked confused.
"Five years... Then... What about Dynamis?" A grin stretched the dark lord's face as the greyette's name was said. "So, you do remember your precious lover then?" Rago smiled at the thought of his oh so beautiful beloved, just by that name alone he could feel at peace. "Of course I do! How could I forget something so pure!?" Hades gave a small chuckle.
"I know, I know. Because he is the reason you have been reborn. You see, the reason Zeus came to me in the first place was because Dynamis still loves you and he didn't want him to suffer the same pain and loneliness he did before you kidnapped him." Now standing the black son walked over and looked at his father with serious eyes.
"Does he really... Still love me?" Hades gave another nod. "He does, even after all these years he still hasn't looked at anyone else. He even had a metal break down after they got back to their head quarters. He's still waiting for you to come back." He put a hand on his son's shoulder. "But aside from that I will be sending you back to the surface, to Dynamis' shrine actually."
He looked into the blood red pools that matched his own.
"Now, listen closely because you will need to remember this. You still have your dark powers, you can use them for more than you think. When you plant a seed you must take care of it. It can die if you leave or ignore it, it will grow weak. take good care of Dynamis," The ruler of hell opened a dark portal before them. "And good luck."
Rago gave a silent nod before walking though the dark, purple vortex.
Finally he could be with his love.
Sitting at his throne sat a grey haired, twenty one year old named Dynamis who was innocently twitting one of his many purple roses between his fingers.
"It's really been five years, hasn't it?" He asked the rose but seeing as he wouldn't get a reply he sighed. He missed Rago so much, just like time Hades had taken him. Everyday he prayed for his beloved, to hold him, to kiss him, to... To love him... A single tear ran down his cheek at the thought.
"Should I stop?" He asked no one in particular. "I know that if it takes this long he'll probably never come back..." Tears started to pour down his face as those words left his mouth. "I still love you Rago," He whispered between sobs. "So, where are you?"
"Right here."
Blue eyes went wide as he whipped around to see the blackette standing behind him, a smile on his face. "Dynamis," He said giving a small sigh. "I've missed you so much." He began to walk to his greyette but, the other backed away.
"How...? Y-Your're not real! Y-You're just a figment of my imagination!" The male screamed, tears still streaming. "This... This isn't funny you know! W-Who ever you are y-you better leave! I'll-!" He was silenced as Rago embraced his gently.
"Shh, love... God It's been so long since I've held you like this, five whole years..." His grip tightened and his eyes burned with a passion so strong that it shocked Dynamis. "A-Are you really R-Rago...?" The blackette gave a nod as he took in the appearance of his aged love. Dynamis' hair was much longer over the years and was down to his waist. His clothes were the same as before, he was still as beautiful as ever. "But, you're supposed to be dead! How!? You can't be Rago!"
"I prove it!" Red meet blue and he creased the greyette's cheek. "When I first dragged you down to hell I did terrible things to you ! I-I chained you up and brutally ravished the living hell out of you! Then when you were taken by my father and was killed I had to kiss you to revive you!"
He felt the male relax slightly in his arms as the information sunk it. Then, he saw tears. Dynamis buried his head in Rago's purple clothed chest. "It really is you! Where have you been!? I thought were dead! I saw you dissipate into thin air!" Rago smiled happily as he lifted Dynamis' chin to meet his gaze.
"I'll tell you but, could we good inside? I don't want anyone to hear us." He watched as the greyette blushed before giving a nod and taking his hand. Leading him down the hall they disappeared into the darkness of the space.
Opening the door Dynamis led Rago into his room, a light red staining his cheeks. After they were both inside he closed the door and sat on his bed. "So," He asked watching Rago examined his room. "How? You've been gone for five years, what happened?" The black son glanced back at Dynamis and then to his belongings.
"Five years age when I was supposedly 'killed' my father was about to take my soul back to Hades when someone stopped him, it was your lord Zeus." He walked over to the bed and sat down beside the greyette. "He made a... Deal with my father. Zeus came to him because he said that he didn't want you to feel the same pain and loneliness that you did before meeting me. The deal was that my father would keep my soul while Zeus made me a body. It took five years to make so I'm twenty five."
He looked at his beloved, the male was snuggling closer to him. "But, why so long? I... I really missed you..." He sniffled as tears brimmed his eyes, Dynamis buried his face in his hands.
"I thought that you were dead! I thought that you left me!" He's sniffles turned into sobs as his shoulders shook. "You don't k-know what i-it's like living here! Being here, alone, by yourself! Here with no one to talk to! To spend time with! No body to tell you if they cared or even knew you were up here!" Dynamis' whole body worsened as it shook greatly and tears soaking his hands and lap.
Anger bubbled inside him as words just began spilling out because of his blind rage. He whipped his head up and glared. "Where were you when I was crying myself to sleep every night in my empty bed! Where were you when I was fighting for my sanity!?" He was screaming now but, he couldn't stop himself. He needed to vent, to let it all out. Tears streamed once more making his already coated cheeks red.
"You have no idea how I've felt! I... I was scared! Lonely! Heartbroken! You said you would protect me! Where were you-!" Silence arose as lips met lips. Rago had both sides of Dynamis' face and was pressing his lips firmly against his beloved's. He could feel the fresh tears trickling onto his hands as he pulled away. Red analyzed watery blue to see pain, sorrow and regret.
The greyette's mouth twitched as more tears coated his bright cheeks. There was no sound except for Dynamis' tears hitting fabric. The heartbroken expression on those tanned features made Rago's heart melt. He wrapped his arms around Dynamis' thin waist and pulled him to his chest.
"I'm... I'm so s-sorry! I... I-!"
"Shh... Calm down love," He cooed over the male's wailing. "It's OK. You're right anyway... I should have been there for you. Trust me when I say I regret every moment of not being with you." Rago could feel Dynamis' grip on his shirt tighten and he couldn't help but kiss his grey hair. "I said I would see you later, didn't I?" The blackette could feel his greyette weakly nodding against his chest, thankfully he was calming down. "You also know that I would have done anything to be beside you, right?" Another nod was given and Rago smiled happily yet, there was sadness hidden within it.
"Love, look at me please?" He tilting the man's head up. "I didn't wait five years to not see that beautiful face of yours." This made Dynamis look up slowly, he wasn't crying anymore. "You really mean that?" Rago gave a nod but instead of a verbal response he lend down and kissed the unsuspecting man passionately.
"R-Rago!?" The blackette pulled away at the surprised voice and stared. Dynamis was blushing the most reddest red ever, hands buried in his lap and shyly glancing at black son gave a smug smirk at the way his beloved was sitting, the prefect uke. "Does some one WANT something?" Dynamis' eyes widened slightly before he turned way and gave a quiet, innocent nod. At this Rago's smile went wide as he leaned close.
"God I love you."
Pants filled the room as things became heated. Sweat, sex and a whole lot of over due loving engulfed the space as Rago thrusted mercilessly into his lover. Dynamis was trembling as he getting closer. Every thrust, every passion filled kiss, was full of nothing but love. Moans emanated form their beings as they once again bonded themselves. but, this time it was different.
Dynamis could feel this power, this... Energy building up inside him.
Like... Like it was forming something...
Then he felt it, Rago's hot seed being squirted inside him, not long after he released as well.
They collapsed onto Dynamis' bed for a break but it far from over because they had not done this once but seven time. Each time they did Dynamis felt the same energy, and in that one night their fates were decided.
