WARNING!!! This chapater has strong sexual content! Really! Seriously! K, go ahead and read on. I was just warning ya!

Act 9: Eros

            Eros lay Psyche down on the bed, and climbed on top of her. He kissed her lips. "I've wanted you for so long," he whispered. Psyche seemed a little hesitant at first, but when she responded to his touch by wrapping her own arms around him, he decided to continue.

            He lips moved from her mouth to her chin, then to her neck. "You're beautiful. You're everything a wife should be."

Eros planted little kisses on her shoulders. Psyche's breathing increased. His hands squeezed her breasts. Her breasts seemed to fit so perfectly in his hands. Her nipples hardened at his touch. Eros moved down, and took one of her nipples in his mouth. Psyche sighed. He moved to her other nipple.

            "My love will only belong to you." His hand spread her legs open. Psyche inhaled sharply as Eros inserted a finger inside of her. He now knew that she was as eager as he was.

            "As my wife, I ask that you love me the way you would love any other mortal man. Will you love me that way Psyche?" Eros removed his finger.

            "Yes," Psyche whispered. That's all Eros needed to hear.

            Psyche's cry was full of pleasure and pain as Eros pushed himself inside of her. "If it hurts too much—" Eros started. He stopped short when Psyche hugged him tighter. Eros kissed her on the lips and began to move in and out of her. He continued to whisper to her, reminding her of how much he loved her. Hearing Psyche's moans of bliss was music to the God's ears.

            Psyche cried out again as she had her very first orgasm.  Eros then exploded inside of her, his own feelings of contentment raised to a whole new level. It was the first time he really felt satisfied with a woman.

So this is what making love really feels like, thought Eros.

"A-Aschimos," said Psyche a little breathless. "You—Your wings!"

Eros was bewildered. "My wings?"  He said, reaching behind him. Sure enough, his wings had sprouted. "That's never happened before."

Psyche's melodious laugh rang in Eros' ears. "The oracle told me I would marry a winged creature. I didn't know I was the one who would make your wings pop up!"

Eros laughed. He willed his wings to shrink and disappear. He kissed Psyche again. "I really have found the most amazing woman," he said, moving off of her. He pressed his body to hers. She felt so warm against him.

"Aschimos," said Psyche. "How long will you stay with me tonight?"     

"I must leave before the sun rises," said Eros.   

"Earlier you said it would be a disaster if I saw the way you looked. Why? What exactly would happen?"

"Please don't ask me about that. Just remember that if you were to find out what I am, that will be the end of our marriage."

Eros draped an arm around Psyche's waist. "I love you too much to see that happen," he said.

An hour later, Psyche fell asleep. Eros stayed close to her until it was time for him to leave.

An hour before the sun was to rise, a fully clothed Eros stood over Psyche's sleeping figure. It pained him to leave his lovely wife, but he had to make an appearance in front of his mother. Aphrodite had been ecstatic when she heard Psyche's engagement announcement. If Eros didn't show up for their lunch, Aphrodite would become suspicious.

"I'll see you later," Eros said as he bent down to kiss Psyche on the forehead. Psyche didn't move an inch. He walked over to the window, and spread his wings. He flew up to the window, opened it, and made his exit.

Random Note: Woohoo, my first sex scene ever! I hope it doesn't sound like one of those scenes in a bad romance novel. O.o Anyway, that's the only sex scene that'll appear in this story.