Third Person PoV
Percy started smacking around Ares using an old rusted sword he had found when he was taking a leisurely walk around Alaska. He took one last swing, using it like a baseball bat, knocking Ares over to Canada, and nodded his head to Athena while giving Hermes a meaningful look. Hermes ran over to Athena, who had tears leaking out of the corners of her eyes, and bruises littering her body. Hermes cut her chains and flashed her to his palace. Using his powers to clean and dress Athena in grey sweats and a baggy t-shirt, he picked her up bridal style, and was shocked to the point of almost getting a heart attack when she shifted in his arms, snuggling into her chest.Athena, maiden goddess for near as long as Artemis, was cuddling into Hermes. Hermes, pale as Hades, flashed to Athena's palace. After tucking her into her bed, Hermes left a note on her nightstand, saying 'get well soon'.
The next morning, Hermes flashed back to her palace to check on her, and was met with the sight of Athena in a nightgown. Trying to ignore his growing boner, he scratched the back of his head, "So, uh, AAthena, I just came to see how you were recovering."
Athena walked closer to him, to the point where their noses were almost touching, and both Olympians could feel the other's breath on their own face. She whispered, "Fine, Hermes, thanks for saving me." She shifted even closer, so their noses were brushing, lips barely managing to not do the same, and his now fully erect boner bulging in his pants, brushing against her covered crotch. "I wanted to thank you for saving me earlier, Hermes. It was rather gentlemanly of you to not take advantage of me then." Athena grabbed his hand, their faces still so close together, pulling him to her bedroom.
Athena spun, pushing Hermes back onto the bed, and falling down on top of him, crashing her lips onto his own. She tugged his shirt off, to reveal a not-too-buff six-pack, at which she started drooling. Hermes flipped them, kicking off his pants so he was in only his boxers, and started kissing her with passion. Athena sat in his lap, blushing, "I've been holding this form of affection for you for a long time now Hermes. Could you help me get rid of all the lust that's been building up for so long?" Hermes nodded and she slid down near his boner, pulling off his boxers. Athena started blowing Hermes, rewarded after a short period of time by his cum. Hermes pulled the nightgown over her head, flinging it to the side, shortly accompanied by her bra. Athena turned red. Hermes started flicking her nipples, causing her to moan loudly. Both gods were glad the bedrooms in the palaces were all soundproof. Hermes pulled off her thong, met with the sight of Athena's virgin pussy, glistening with liquid. His tongue started gliding around the tight space, making Athena scream in pleasure. After she came, Hermes flipped her so that his face was in her ass. His tongue started to squeeze into her asshole as he summoned a dildo. After she came all over the bed, Hermes asked, "Hard or soft? Fast or slow?
Dominant or no?"
Athena whimpered, "Hard, fast, and you as dominant. Fuck me, Hermes, please. Abuse me. Pleasure me until I can't be pleasured any more." Hermes then grabbed her tits and started groping them, making her cum all over his abs. Hermes blindfolded and gagged Athena, summoning some other sex toys. He started by just using his mouth and hands. Then, he shoved a dildo up her ass. Hermes then pinned Athena against the bed, shoving his dick up her pussy, making her scream, "Heerrrmmeess! Fuck me hard! Fuck me like your little slut!" Hermes was rather taken aback by the no longer virgin goddess's vulgar language, but obeyed. Flipping her doggy style, Hermes rammed his cock into her tight ass, making Athena scream at first in pain, but then in pleasure. After many, many, many more rounds, the lovers fell asleep, Hermes's dick in Athena's ass, the sheets barely covering their privates.
The next morning, Hermes woke up and his cock hardened immediately. He shifted his dick around a little bit, waking Athena as he came inside her. He picked her up, carried her to the bathroom, bathed them, and dressed them. After Hermes set Athena down in his lap, he wrapped his arms around her waist and breathed, "I love you, owl brain."
Athena blushed, "I love you too, messenger boy." She went to stand up and groaned in pain, falling back into his arms. "Hermes, you fucked me so good. My legs are so sore
now."
Hermes gave a mischievous smirk and said, "Well, then, I guess I'll just have to carry my grey-eyed princess all day." Athena turned red.
After clearing her throat, she whispered, "Hermes, will you stay with me? Always, no matter what happens?"
Hermes replied incredulously, "Of course I would, why? What's happened?"
Athena mumbled, "I-I'm pregnant." Hermes looked shocked, and tears started to prick her eyes as she said, "I knew you would leave. I guess it was just a fling." With her vision blurred by her tears, she didn't see Hermes hovering so close to her until he pulled her into his lap and held her there, his lips pressed against her own.
Hermes growled, "I will never abandon you, I will never hurt you, I will always love you. I swear it on Styx." Athena snuggled into his chest.
Then they heard a booming voice. "ATHENA, HERMES, WHAT'RE THE TWO OF YOU DOING?" Athena tried to hide her face further in Hermes's chest, while poor Hermes was confronted by the rest of the council, save Percy and Artemis, who were a bit busy doing other things.
"We, we, uh, we were..." Hermes stuttered, trailing off without really saying anything.
Aphrodite squealed, "Ooohh! Ooohh! I know! I can smell it! They had sex! Athena's pregnant! They confessed their love for one another!" Everyone's jaws hit the floor in shock. The maiden goddess and the trickster player fell in love. It was actually kinda cute. "I think they want their privacy," She said, winking at the two in bed.
