BANG!

With an impressive kick, Grace's door flies open and she stares wide-eyed at a very angry and annoyed Scorpio. His cold, black eyes immediately flicker over her and with a scowl on his face, he storms over to where she is sitting on her bed,

"What have you done, filthy woman?" Grace shrinks back at the feel of his infuriated Godly aura. There has always been a love/hate relationship between them. Scorpio hates how the woman would do, if possible, the complete opposite to anything he says; as for Grace, his brusque and overly rude comments pissed her off to the point she actually enjoyed defying him but his love for apples and Grace being the only person who could make a 'rabbit apple' always calmed their fiery hearts after a heated argument.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Grace folds her arms and turns her entire body away from him. A vein pulses on his forehead.

"Why can you never be honest, foolish woman? I already know what you've been doing." He grabs her chin between his fingers and forces her head towards him. Her thoughts flooded him. Rude asshole of a God, he always thinks he knows everything. Scorpio chuckles. "You have been sleeping with the Gods, you filthy woman. You think you are above the law to seduce us while we are weak."

"Zyglavis didn't seem to mind." Grace shouts back at him. Zyglavis knew why she is doing what she's been doing, he actually took the time to listen to her but Grace also knows that Scorpio wouldn't bother to wait for her explanation. They glare at each other before Scorpio smirks, a fragment of her thoughts about his superior crosses to him.

"You sound like you need to be punished." A cruel smile creeps across Scorpio's face as he imagines what he can do to her. Without waiting for her to answer, Scorpio throws Grace over his shoulder and heads towards his own room. Frantic, Grace thinks about everything that has been going on in a feeble attempt to get him to understand why she's doing this. "It doesn't matter. You need to be punished and as the Vice Minister of Punishments, it's my job to see that you get what's coming to you." Does he mean...? Thrown onto Scorpio's bed, he looks over her covered frame with heated desire. Grace decided to put on a long white tee that sat just below her round cheeks.

"Scorpio?" Lost in his own thoughts, Scorpio's cheeks started to turn pink and the sight tickles Grace's heart; the only time she ever saw Scorpio blush was when he would ask her to 'do the thing' with a crisp red apple. "Penny for your thoughts?" Grace can't keep the amusement from her voice as he stands over her with wandering eyes.

"Shut up." He suddenly snaps. "Your voice ringing in my ears is a turn-off." His mind is in the gutter but he won't admit that to her. "Now what should your punishment be..." His eyes flit down to her wrists and he begins to unbuckle his belt, Grace finally realises what he's planning to do and she begins to bounce with anticipation. I guess even the Gods have their kinks.

"Hold out your hands." His deep, masculine voice takes on a different commanding tone from normal and Grace shoots her hands out quickly. "Pfft. If I knew this is all it took for you to be obedient, I would have done this ages ago." He smirks and expertly ties her hands up with his belt. Lying her on her back, Scorpio leans down, placing a knee between her legs and his hands by her face while Grace's heart beat quickens at the sight of the God of Scorpio staring down at her. "You that excited for your punishment?" He snickers at her, Grace furiously nods.

"Mhm." Maybe it's the masochist in her but the way he's growling is making her more turned on than ever.

"You really are nothing more than a filthy woman." He read her mind earlier but he's already invested in the punishment he has planned and it took everything to not lose control. Leaning back, he grabs her ankles and swiftly tosses her onto her stomach, hands now underneath her body. "Lift up your ass." His tone is demanding and Grace can't help but obey. Shifting her body to get comfortable, she lifts her cheeks up in the air for Scorpio to admire; he pushes her tee over her ass and rubs a gloved hand over the bare skin.

"Mmm..." The coarse material sends a shiver up her spine, she gives her ass a little shake and Scorpio raises his hand slightly before giving her a hard spank. "Ah!" Grace jolts forward, the stinging sensation subsiding as quickly as it arrived. "What the fuck, Scorpio?!" Instead of answering, he gives her another slap across the other cheek before a gentle rub.

"Don't lie to yourself," Scorpio watches Grace bite her lip, "you're enjoying this." Ugh, I knew he was a fucken sadist. With that thought, Scorpio brings down another slap which causes her body to jolt again. "You were expecting words of love? Don't be so fucken stupid, woman." Watching over her shoulder, his face shows the words he won't say: desire, enjoyment and pleasure. Grace knows that Scorpio wouldn't do this with any woman, let alone a human.

"Okay, enough with the spanking." She's becoming impatient but that just causes more excitement for Scorpio. Locking eyes, Scorpio strips slowly, seductively removing each item of clothes until he reaches his boxers; which to her disappointment, he leaves on. "Ugh." She groans in annoyance.

"I don't know about those other Gods but you will do as I say until I'm through with you. You listen and I will reward you." He rubs his hand over her moist clothed sex, Grace bites her lips to suppress a moan. "You disobey and I will punish you." He deftly brings his hand down over her red cheeks. "You understand, woman?" Grace nods her head awkwardly from her position on the bed. Scorpio maneuvers her to a better position; on her hands and knees, facing him. "Open your mouth." Grace obeys, opening her mouth while Scorpio pulls his thick, hard cock out from his boxers and knowing what's wanted of her, she takes him in her mouth. Unable to use her hands, Grace does the best she can with her mouth only; rolling her tongue around the tip and hollowing her cheeks to take him in. She's frustrated that she can't pleasure him more but from the groans coming from above, she thinks she's doing a good enough job.

"Mmm..." Her lips vibrate around Scorpio's throbbing erection and he wraps her ponytail around his wrist, shoving himself deeper.

"F-Fuck..." He groans as he bucks his hips a few times. He could keep this up until he came but he wanted to see her come undone first, he wasn't going to let her, the woman he loved and hated at the same time, be his undoing first. He yanks her up gently by the hair until she's kneeling in front of him. Moving his hand from his hair to the back of Grace's neck, he pulls her in for a deep kiss, their tongues fighting for dominance.

"Scorpio..." Grace's arousal peaked as he uses his free hand to move her panties to the side and pinch her clit. Scorpio becomes impatient as her moans echo through the room, he wanted to bury himself deep inside her...now. Grace wraps her bound hands around his neck and he grips under her ass, lifting her up enough to wrap her legs around his waist; still holding on tight, he uses one of his hands to guide himself into her wet slit.

"Mmm..." They both moaned at the feel of Scorpio stretching her walls, he's gentle at first; allowing her a brief moment to adjust before he grips her ass tighter. He bites the soft skin of her neck while he thrusts inside her, their closeness causing slight friction on her clit. Grace twists her wrists, trying to loosen the hold but to no avail.

"Please, Scorpio." Her words and her thoughts flood his senses. Her need to feel him deeper inside her, her want to trail her hands over his toned muscles, her love for him that transcended the cruel words they would share; Grace enjoyed the fighting because she enjoyed her time with him. His thrusts slow to a stop and he lowers her onto the bed, keeping them intact while loosening the restraints on her wrists. Free, Grace runs her hands through his hair, gently tugging at the strands.

"You are such a demanding woman, you know that?" Scorpio can't help but relish the feeling her touch gave him. He begins to gently thrust his hips, his whole demeanor becomes softer as he gazes down at the woman under him. She reaches up and pulls his lips down to her, the kiss brief as she pulls back, biting his bottom lip; her eyes filled with primal need. A growl comes deep from within him as he lifts one of her legs over his shoulder, slamming himself inside her; a loud scream erupts from her lips as he hits her spot with each thrust.

"Scor-Scorpio!" Grace's eyes roll back and her toes curl as the tightness inside her releases and she digs her nails into Scropio's back, her walls clenching around him as he mercilessly keeps up the pace, allowing her orgasm to help him along. With a final groan, he releases inside her, his cock twitching as his seed mixes with her natural juices; they share a loving smile before Scorpio pulls out and lies next to Grace.

"You are the most infuriating woman I have ever met." His words are harsh but his eyes are soft as he lifts her wrists and places gentle kisses upon them. "Somehow, I came to love that about you." Grace brushes his hair out of his face as Scorpio lets out a huge yawn.

"Tired?" She chuckles, knowing that this is the last time he'll see her.

"Gods don't get tired." He closes his eyes and falls asleep.


The mansion is eerie as Grace leaves Scorpio's room, giving him one final glance before closing the door. She wonders what they will be like when they wake up, will they miss her? Grace shakes her head at the depressing thought.

"You will be unforgettable. Gods love differently to humans. These Gods, who you've opened your heart to, will always remember your love and sacrifice. Even when they are with another." Clotho's voice is growing weaker as is Grace, she knows that it's because of her life force draining but she refuses to give up until she's completed what she has started. Cleaning herself up, once again, Grace walks through the quiet halls.

"Little lady?" A southern drawl calls from behind her.