Secret 18+: Our characters will do the deed while trying to remain hidden.
The summers in the garden get hot, and it was during these spells where a break from classes are needed. Thoth pulling away for his own retreat, while the class goes out to the ocean side, without interference from Zeus. The mischief was handled out and soon all of them were out enjoying the sun, or playing in the sunlight itself. Save for two that rather not be burned, Hades was sitting along side the reaper under a series of sun umbrellas angled to keep sunlight off both of them, and talking about distinct things within the underworld. Kiya talking more about her past, and events that she has endured or done, and him listening to one of his realm's spirits talk about their life. Every so often someone would come up to ask them questions till all of them go off further down the beach line and to see things within the water from sea life, or swim in it.
Kiya had moved to lay on her stomach and during the day under her agreement with Zeus she did not have her wings out. She felt safe under the god's presence next to her, and Hades was settling in on helping her not be burned with arranging the umbrellas to cover more around them, also providing more privacy for them as he uses tanning oil as a means to touch her. The touches were innocent at first even as the bathing suit top she wears was removed enough for an even color and coat. As the time progressed those touches were no longer innocent as Kiya emits distinct sounds when Hades' hands pass along her back, earning soft moans that were causing a stir within him, he wanted to hear more.
They had long been intimate with each other, and the need to feel her against him was overwhelming him. Hades begins to touch her in hot zones he was aware of, from ones directly in her back, down to the small of her back, he presses right and earns louder moans. A shift of Kiya's legs makes the god grin internally at knowing he's made her aroused, and carefully casting his eyes over from time to time he was making sure no one else would see what he was about to do. The umbrellas were angled to block other's views of them and Hades would see anyone come over before his hands could be seen. Carefully he gains permission to touch her more intimate, gentle coaxing of her legs apart and he was moving one of his hands between her thighs, with the oiled up hand he rubs along her folds after sneaking his hand well inside the fabric of the bathing suit. He was gentle as he rubs his fingers through being weary of sand or other things near them, the biggest one the chance of being caught. His other hand rubs her back in circles while the hand between her legs rubs along and inside her sex, earning whimpering cries from her as he sinks fingers into her.
Hades arranges himself so he can better disguise their actions with his front near her head and him leaning over to her back, the hand that plays with her spreads the oil better along not only her folds but the other hole as well teasing it with a promise to be touched if she desires, when she lifts her hips into his hands he sinks his fingers into her again, curling them just right to earn another soft moan. Kiya moves so she can return his teasing with some of her own, a hand reaching into the shorts he wears and grasps his already hardening erection, she brings her mouth along the side while Hades buries his fingers deeper at feeling her pull him out, and thrusts his fingers into her, possibly trying to get her off faster.
Hades releases soft groans when Kiya takes him into her mouth and softly sucks, he's moving his fingers wriggling them their movements beyond innocent now, but he keeps the illusion of rubbing her back while also disguising his hips moving to thrust into her mouth, Kiya's jaw relaxing enough for him to push further into her mouth, he's panting light as the pleasure is unbearable and the temptation to sink into her was weighing more on him, and when he feels a zap along his length is when he plays his own games with her by lifting her enough to flip her onto her back, and lowering his head down to kiss along her thighs and moves his mouth directly to the front of the cloth barrier between him and her folds. Hades moves the crotch side over enough for his lips to press along the slit and delves his tongue along it rubbing it against the nerves above where his fingers thrust into her, the angle was better for her to take more of him into her mouth.
Hades devours her and successfully makes her whine for him, and with her muffled with him he takes advantage of spreading her folds more open enjoying the sight of the pink flesh and more of seeing how drenched she gets after his tongue lavishes that nub till it nearly stands out, nipping and nibbling on it, his tongue passing down enough to delve into her entrance a few times before he has decided she had been teased enough. He pulls himself from her mouth and his head away from her groin.
Giving a glance around them more to check if anyone was watching them or discovered their acts, and when no one has, Hades rearranges them once more, tying Kiya's top back onto her and using the sarong she has at her waist to act as a cover, he lifts and holds her onto his lap, and with the reaper so frustrated in wanting him she takes little time to move the barrier between them aside and takes less time to have him inside her, hissing slightly into his shoulder. Kiya was seated more in his lap with her legs on either side of his waist and wrapped well around him.
There was a pause as they establish a half rhythm of grinding, Kiya rocking her hips down enough while he presses in. Hades moves his hands to hold her waist while he indulges in a very passionate kiss with her. The god swallows her sounds as he shifts to press deeper as he grips her hips and pulls them down and into his. The sarong does great in disguising their hip movements that become more frequent and Hades is burying his hands along the back side of her rear gripping in such a way to where her when her folds are spread by his thumbs she takes more of him into her.
A sound distracts Hades, and he stills himself and Kiya's movements as one of his nephews wanders over to talk to him for a minute. Hades internally curses his luck, and keeps Kiya's hips still while he talks to Apollon, One hand was just along her folds, Hades planting the hand there before Apollon would see anything beyond just Kiya sitting in his lap with a very red face, and her eyes tinged a deep scarlet mixed pink, Hades toys with the bundle of nerves rubbing it to feel her walls squeeze around his length. He keeps it up to maintain both of their arousal, while being discreet as possible, Kiya burying her face into Hades' shoulder and half biting it to keep from being vocal, a light grind maintained disguised through Hades rubbing her hip and poking her side as a way to keep friction going.
Apollon soon leaves them after seeing Kiya burying her face into Hades' shoulder not understanding why she is embarrassed, and the moment the blond god was away from them and no one else is bothering them, Hades resumes those hard thrusts to a point where Kiya keeps her mouth on his shoulder to muffle her cries. The god's fingers make more work of Kiya's clit in time to his thrusts into her. Soon they were losing all sense around them and Hades enjoys her soft cries for him. Hitting inside of her just right to make her toes curl, Kiya brings a hand up to muffle her own mouth, but making sure it was next to Hades' ear for him to at least hear her sounds.
A few more thrusts into that spot and Kiya reaches her release with subtle moans and shivering in his lap. Hades thrusts more into her and lets a very soft groan escape him at feeling her tighten around him, he spills himself into her and settles with her in his arms, tilting her head up to resume another passionate kiss. Another very deep kiss that when they part from it, Hades sees her eyes hazy again, but risking one romp in public was enough for him, and now he'll run her off to their room to continue in a much more thorough manner. Hades looks up, and this time he is greeted with the grinning face of Dionysus, who knows better than to believe their innocent sitting was that, with her flushed face and tell-tale marks the fertility god would not be so easily deceived.
Hades scrambles to make them both somewhat decent before anyone else should happen on them, already busted by his nephew he has Kiya fix her appearance while carrying small conversation of what they wanted for food. After giving their answers, Dionysus leans in to tease them, about them having fun, and that it is good for him as a fertility god. He runs off to go tell the others the food choices while Kiya and Hades make a run for inside to fix themselves better. Resuming a better poker face around the others they do enjoy the sun a bit more by going out into the water, their mood for more diminished after Dionysus caught them, and through a bit more sun bathing is when things start getting more interesting.
Apollon notices how unique the marks were forming on Kiya's body, and Hades' face only goes red at realizing he didn't cover her entire body with the oil enough, and soon there are distinct hand prints that belong to the underworld god on Kiya's body. From marks on her shoulders, breasts, and areas he touched well, hand prints on her rear, and the tell-tale ones on her hips where Hades grabbed most to guide her down. Deciding to retreat back into the summer house, Kiya and Hades move back into their shared room and for a good while don't want to face anyone until she's covered better in the oil, but that is if they come out and that won't be for a while.
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