Chapter 2: Instigations of Fate
Thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust.
An approximately 2,000 foot tall male being thrusted into a female of about the same height. The female, with long wavy chocolate brown hair, vibrant green eyes, and bronze, flawless skin groaned in absolute pleasure. Her full, plump breasts jiggled as the earth itself trembled under her.
The man, with light skin and deep azure eyes, groaned more as he speed up. His silvery-white hair rippled and waved as his thrusts accelerated to what must have been light speed. His powerful eight-pack pressed up against his partners midsection..
"Oh, Ouranos, oh!" cried Gaia, her hair rippling. "Oh, I need you, oh yes baby, just like that!"
The passion between the couple was more than it had been for at least a century. After eons of marriage, mating with the same man could almost be boring. But the Primordials of old believed in faithfulness to the bitter end. Plus, there were only nine children of the primeval entity Chaos, who had long since retreated into deep space. The other beings (though numerous in number), were children of other Primordials. Which, of course, would be weird to copulate with. (Gaia couldn't imagine having mentioning to Nyx, "By the way, I may or may not have slept with one of your sons. That fine with you sis?")
Ouranos then did more. The sky itself, with all its twinkling stars started to bend over, and pleasured Gaia. But not just her humanoid form, but the entire Gaia. The whole earth.
One of the perks of being a Primordial, Gaia sighed contentedly. Unlike our Árchontas (1) children, a Protogenoi's very being encompasses our entire element. I can feel what touches at the western edge of the earth as much as I can feel what touches my assumed form.
"Ahhh! Ohhh!" cried Gaia. The entire earth shook and churned in pleasure as the sky hit her sweet spot.
"OURANOS!" Gaia cried, her voice not only coming physically, but from the whole earth. "I WANT YOUR SEED! GIVE ME A CHILD!"
Ouranos could not have been happier. As a Primordial, he could chose whether or not to have a child. Whether or not to pollinate his semen. But cumming was always more pleasing if he was giving a child.
He could put more pleasure, more power, more essence, more glory into it!
With a grin that possibly stretched from ear to ear, Ouranos sped up, going even faster. His cock going faster than light. His sky accelerating in its caressing of his wife's earth. The pleasure of Gaia's earthly and physical moans, contractions, and spasms.
And then he felt it, starting to well up in his balls. The molten plasma running through his veins heated to temperatures rivaling Tartarus' hottest portions. His pleasure amounted. And still he continued, going on for a good half hour more.
In the final minutes, the pleasure in his brain so erotic and high that he, the sky, the King of Elements and the Universe, could almost not comprehend it. He thought of all of his love for Gaia. For order, for the universe. And for his accomplishments.
He concentrated on his balls, pollinating them. And he felt Gaia about to explode for the fourth time in the session.
When Gaia exploded, her juices (a mixture of gold, silver, bronze, honey, and whatever earthly liquid there was) swept all over Ouranos, he could hold back no more. He blasted with all his might, his warm, white blast alone causing what must have been a tier 9 earthquake on the Richter scale.
Gaia's moaning shook the entire earth. The mountains, the crust, and even some under the surface: for all of it had been pleasure to the max. Ouranos's seed went within Gaia's physical form. But although Ouranos did not have a female anatomy, he understood that it had really been transported to wherever Gaia's womb was on the planet.
Protogenoi anatomy can be confusing sometimes, Ouranos thought.
Ouranos looked lovingly at his wife. She turned her head towards him, her jade green eyes more content than he had seen in a while.
"That while be our eleventh child. She'll be more powerful than most of the others," Gaia said.
"She?" Ouranos asked.
"Pfft, Ouranos," Gaia chided. "You know I know the gender of the child the instant I am impregnated.
"Protogenoi?" asked Ouranos hopefully.
"I don't know right now." Gaia responded. The race of their children had always been a touchy subject. Most of the other Protogenoi had Protogenoi children. A Protogenoi, being an element of the universe, had infinite powers regarding their element. Aether, Protogenoi of Light and son of Erebus and Nyx, had infinite power of Light. He was light, and light was him.
Ouranos and Gaia, however, had not had Protogenoi children. At least not together. Gaia had, by nothing but her own will, born Protogenoi such as Pontus, the Sea, and the Ourea, the Mountains. The shared children of sky and earth were nothing like that. Gaia called them Árchontas (masters). These beings were not elements. They were very powerful, with their raw divine power matching some of the second generation Protogenoi. But rather than being elements, they controlled them.
Granted, with not being one element, they could control multiple elements. Hyperion, for example, could control fire and light. But the difference between the likes of Hyperion and Aether were that one was the Lord of Light; the other was Light itself.
This was way Ouranos so desperately wanted a Protogenoi child. He was the most powerful of the Protogenoi. His power and will exceeded all, superseding even the directions of Ananke, Fate.
But his children? More powerful than most of the minor daimon offspring of the Primordials. But Erebus liked to rub it in his face that his son Aether could take on any of Ouranos' offspring.
But Ouranos pushed all these thoughts away, and looked back at Gaia. Smiling.
"Either way, I am pleased with how today went. We should do this more often," smiled Ouranos.
Gaia smirked. "One condition - We are not going to have hundreds of spirits running around."
Ouranos roared in laughter at the shade thrown at Erebus and Nyx.
Chaos, he needed that joke! To at least lighten the mood as he waited for his new daughter.
Author Note Time:
Árchontas (Masters) is the term I am using for the Titans. Because they were named Titans by Ouranos when Kronos castrated him. So right now, their something else, cause they sure aren't Protogenoi (Primordials)
A lot here is more exposition on the universe, mixed in with sex. Cause in Greek Mythology, there is a LOT of sex.
I tried to represent the aspects of the different races. From Primordials to Titans. The difference here is that Protogenoi are pretty much an entire element. Like Ouranos, the sky is his entire body. But Titans just have a humanoid form, and from it mentally command elements. But they certainly are not the elements themselves.
Last, but not least, please review! This story can only get better with your input.