"Will you come to bed with me?"
"It would be a pleasure my Queen"
They both stumbled to Hippolytas bed, lips pressing against each other's, hands fighting to feel each other's skin, the queen lay on her back and Philippus climbed on top of her, feeling her breasts underneath the loose robes she wore, she pressed a little too eagerly and a hiss of pain came from Hippolyta's mouth making Philippus stop and look at her with concern.
"They're very sensitive, the milk…" she said, explaining the reaction.
"Forgive me" Philippus said, stroking them softer than before and continuing to kiss her lips.
They both began to strip themselves of their clothing, Hippolytas loose robes were easiest to remove and she was naked in minutes, and though Phillipus wasn't wearing intricate armour like her sisters in their army she still needed to sit back on her knees to remove her garments, regretfully leaving her lovers lips for a moment. Hippolyta sat up too and helped remove the last of her clothes before leaning in to kiss her lover's breasts; she wrapped her arms around her and encouraged her to place her legs around her waist, kissing her neck and collarbone as she did so. They were so close, so close they were practically as one. Philippus took one of Hippolytas hands and delicately placed two of her fingers into her mouth, sucking on them gently before removing them. "I want you inside me" she said, directing her lover's fingers between their bodies.
"I remember how you like it" Hippolyta said with a smile, gently thrusting two fingers into her lovers soaking wet cunt. Philippus always liked it like this, legs wrapped around her body, her fingers thrusting inside her, it was the intimacy and the lust of it that she loved, the closeness of it, being able to touch everywhere and kiss her and look deep into her eyes and she rode her fingers.
Philippus gasped and moaned gently as she remembered how good it felt to be fucked by Hippolyta, as soon as her fingers were inside of her it was like they had never been apart from each other. And that's how they stayed for a good while, with Philippus on top of her Queens strong thighs, grinding on her fingers, arms wrapped around her body. Hippolyta used her thumb to play with her lover's clit while her fingers worked their magic inside of her and Philippus lightly scratched her fingernails down her back in response, burying her head into her lover's neck to stifle her groans. They were both still aware of the sleeping baby in the corner, and though they were both enjoying each other immensely they were careful not to be too loud, lest they wake her.
Philippus started to move faster on Hippolytas fingers, gently biting her neck as she moved towards the end. "That's it my love" Hippolyta whispered breathlessly when she felt Philippus start to reach her peak, "That's it…" Months of being without her lover had come to a head as Philippus came hard, though she tried to be as quiet as she could, moaning it into her lover's neck and gripping her shoulder tight.
"Beautiful" Philippus whispered breathlessly after it had all washed over her, making sure she knew how grateful she was to her Queen by leaving her lips and face fully and completely kissed.
Afterwards, when they had both collapsed back onto the bed, Philippus nuzzled into her queens neck, licking it and kissing it gently as her queen caressed her skin. She was still coming down from her orgasm and as she got her breath back she knew she wanted to give her lover as much pleasure as she had given her.
She kissed her cheek tenderly and whispered into her ear, "Now let me please you my queen. The way you used to like" as her hand snaked its way down to her lovers groin.
Hippolyta turned to face her lover and smiled, "As you wish" she told her, as she felt Philippus's fingers begin to probe her vagina. She kissed her lips softly before looking deep into her eyes and making her way slowly down her lover's body. She started with her breasts, using one hand to massage them gently before using her mouth on them, kissing them tenderly so not to hurt her as she was so sensitive there still, it was beautiful to Philippus to hear her groan and quiver beneath her as she worshiped her body.
She pressed kisses all the way down her chest, to her stomach, where she stopped momentarily to marvel at how toned it still was despite having recently given birth. Though she always thought Hippolyta was remarkable, every single part of her. "'Lyta…" she whispered sadly, kissing her stomach as she felt regret for not being there with her when Diana was born. Still, this was not a time for sadness; this was a time of pure pleasure. "Your body is so beautiful" she whispered against her flesh.
When she got to her hips she settled between her lovers legs and spread them further apart with her strong hands, almost groaning with desire when she saw how full and wet with want her sweet cunt was. She teased her by kissing her inner thigh and lightly touching her slick folds with her fingertips. Hippolyta couldn't bear this blissful torture and grabbed at her lovers hair, "Please…" she begged.
"A queen should never beg" Philippus said, looking up at her from between her legs with a sly smile
"And a subject should never tease" she replied, and with that Philippus licked her lips seductively and dove right in.
Philippus moaned against her vagina as she took in the taste of her, remembering all the other times she had the honour of tasting her and she couldn't help but grovel right down into her in an almost animalistic way. Shivers of pleasure shot through the Queens body and any concern Hippolyta had that Diana might wake all but disappeared in that moment, she gasped loudly and cried out with pleasure as she felt her lovers tongue and mouth on her clitoris, lapping at her with a fervour she hadn't felt in so long. She had missed that feel of her lover's mouth so much; it was utter bliss to have it back.
She threw her head back onto her pillow and bit down on the back of her wrist as she moaned again loudly, managing to cover the sound enough not to disturb her daughter. She felt Philippus's hands stroking her thighs and waist, holding her down with a firm yet gentle grip. Hippolyta gazed up at the ceiling; she could see stars in front of her eyes as her lover continued licking her out. A hand of hers left her mouth and found its way to her lover's hair, fingers tangling into it gently, stroking her, making sure she knew she was loved as she carried on her most intimate of activities.
It was far too soon before Hippolyta felt herself being to orgasm, but it wasn't surprising, she had been too turned on, and too full of desire at having Philippus in her bed again. Philippus could tell she was reaching her peak as both her hands grasped into her hair so she lapped even harder at her and heard her lover moan.
However, they were disrupted by a tiny cry from the cot in the corner and Philippus looked up from between her lovers legs with concern, Hippolyta by this point was too far gone to care, it had been much too long since she had felt such pleasure "No no no…." she panted, hands grasping tighter onto her head, "please don't stop" she said pushing her lovers head gently back down to where it had been. Sure enough, Diana wasn't disturbed enough to wake up, it was just a momentary whimper as she slept, and even as Hippolyta came she continued sleeping on, not disturbed at all by the lascivious activities going on mere feet from her cot.
Philippus rode it out with her, feeling her stomach and hips and she shook and undulated, it had almost been worth the time apart just to hear her sweet sounds again as she came. She finished her off by licking her clit one last time before she emerged from between her legs, wiping her mouth of her lovers' fluid and looking like a proud warrior after a victory in battle. She climbed back up her lover's body and gently placed her fingers into her blonde hair as she kissed her softly on her lips, she felt Hippolyta wrap her arms around her and pull her in tight to her, deepening the kiss. "I love you" Hippolyta whispered against her lips. Philippus pulled up and smiled at her lover, stroking her face gently with her fingers. "And I love you my queen". She told her before looking over at the cot Diana was sleeping in.
"She didn't wake?" Philippus enquired and Hippolyta looked over as well
"No, praise the gods. She's a wonderful child" she said happily
"Wonderful, just like her mother" Philippus said with a smile, nestling into her lover's side.
The next morning Philippus awoke first, limbs still entwined with her lover who was resting gently in her arms, she lazily kissed her forehead and stroked her gorgeous hair before turning her head towards the cot in the corner as she heard a tiny cry come from within it.
Hippolyta stirred, but didn't wake, so Philippus slipped carefully out of her grasp and stood, quietly making her way over to the cot.
She stood over it for a moment, taking in the beautiful baby girl who was gazing up at her with her gorgeous brown eyes. She reached in and stroked the little girls cheek, "Good morning Princess, are you awake? Come to me little one" she said as she scooped up the baby and held her close to her chest. It was strange how easy it was for her to love that child, she thought it would be harder for her but she was far too precious not to love.
"Thank you for not waking up last night, I needed to be alone with your mother. You're such a good girl for staying asleep for us". She turned back around and saw that Hippolyta was awake now too, watching the two of them from her pillow. "Good morning" she said sleepily, smiling at the two of them.
"Good morning my love" Philippus replied, "She was awake" she said, motioning to Diana.
"She's probably hungry" Hippolyta said, sitting up as her lover brought the baby to her
Hippolyta took Diana and placed her against her breast where the child began suckling, she relaxed against the pillows as Philippus climbed back in the bed next to her, watching the beautiful sight of her lover feeding her baby. She stroked her blonde hair with her fingertips and once again thought about how she should have been there with her when Diana was born.
"What was it like, having her?" Philippus asked
Hippolyta looked down at her precious little girl and thought back to the day she was born, about the pain, about the shame she felt when she wouldn't even look at her after she had delivered her, how she couldn't bear to love her when she knew what she was, a Godkiller.
"It was….." Hippolyta began, thinking intensely about it, "It was the hardest thing I've ever done. And not only because of the pain, "I didn't want to love her, all through my pregnancy she never really felt like she was mine" Hippolyta continued, "I didn't want to love a child that was meant to be a weapon, a product of Zeus's desire.
Philippus visibly flinched at that, she would likely never be completely at ease with her knowledge of Hippolytas affair with Zeus, but she urged her lover to continue nevertheless. Diana had finished suckling her milk now and Hippolyta had placed her on the bed between them, they both looked down at her and Philippus let her hold one of her fingers in her tiny hand.
"I couldn't even look at her when she was born; I wanted to shut out everything about her. But Antiope was there and she made me look at her". Hippolyta smiled at Diana and tears welled up in her eyes "It was that easy, I loved her after just one look. I held her in my arms and I knew she was mine".
Philippus smiled as well, Diana was tugging on her finger with all her strength and she understood what she meant, she too had loved her from the moment she had first held her. It really was just that easy to love this child.
"I should have been there with you" Philippus said sadly, still looking down at Diana.
"You're here with me now" Hippolyta reminded her, and Philippus smiled and turned her head to face her, leaning in to give her lover a soft kiss on the lips.
"I'm here now" she said, before kissing her once again.
I wasn't planning on writing a second chapter to this but the idea suddenly came to me. I hope you liked it, I'm not good at writing sex :(