Kinktober: Hate Fuck
Pairing: Demeter/Hades
Plot: Hades is sick and tired of this dance he, Persephone, and Demeter were forced to do. Demeter attacks him one night, and he snaps while doing something he wanted to do centuries ago.
Hades sighed as he looked around. His wife left to spend six months with her mother. It wasn't that he missed her which he did.
He was just tired.
For centuries, the three of them suffered. Hades because his people were deprived of their queen, Persephone because she was forced between worlds without her consent, and Demeter after losing her innocent daughter because Zeus sold her off.
Demeter.
Hades ran his hand down his face as he thought back to when he wanted her as his queen. But thanks to his dear brothers, she distrusted men so greatly that she would have killed him if possible.
Still, it didn't stop him from thinking about it now and then. Speaking of said goddess.
"Hades!" The God of the Underworld jumped from his chair only to be pinned to the nearest wall. Instinct kicked in and he threw her off him. The dirty blonde goddess glared at him with brown eyes, filled with altered and rage. "Enough of this you are not taking my daughter anymore."
"She is bound to the underworld.-" It was the same tired speech and Demeter did want to hear it.
"I don't care. She is not coming here anymore." Demeter screamed at him and Hades was too exhausted.
"Ti was supposed to be you," the silence of the goddess. "You were supposed to be my queen. But you were such a paranoid bitch that your daughter fell right into my arms. How does it feel knowing you drove her away? Knowing she has what was supposed to be yours?"
Fury didn't even begin to describe the white icy rage and disdain that filled her core.
Demeter hissed as she lunged for him, her amber brown eyes darkening to a viscous coffee black. Hades however had enough. He quickly salted her but her long dark blonde hair, ignoring her smaller fist pummeling against his lean chest, pulled her as tight as he could against him.
"Enough of this." the god of the underworld sneered with anger and rage. He pressed her pale lips firmly against her soft pink lips. Demeter wrapped her arm around his neck and kissed back, adrenaline fueling her emotions.
She wanted him for years only to lose him and her daughter. She deserves this.
Hades pulled away suddenly. He lifted her over his shoulder and stormed off down the hall.
"Put me down you brute! Bastard!" Demeter cursed at him pounding at his back. The goddess still couldn't deny how this brought such carnal pleasure. It went through her body, foreign-like roots in her lower half, and reached her heart. The ichor in her body was screaming for god. A yelp left her lips as she was thrown down onto a soft bed with a silk black and violet sheet. Turning to her younger brother, Demeter glared before shift to get up only to be pinned down by a heavy body. Hades claimed her lips again. Demeter pushed him off. The two stood there painting before the goddess lunged. Grabbing Hades' shirt she ripped it in half, revealing his torso to her. Pale skin, broad lean muscle for years upon years of combat, strong arms circling her slim waist.
He was fucking gorgeous. Screw the others.
"I have wanted you for centuries. I will have you." Hades said as he tugged at her dress. Demeter met his eyes calmly.
"Then have me."
A loud rip rang through the room as the god of the underworld destroyed her dress. Demeter quickly pushed him down onto the bed before straddling his waist. The god started in feral lust with the beauty on top of him. Large round tits, huge heart-shaped ass, slim waist, and child-bearing hips. This female had a mother-like body and he intended to enjoy it. Demeter agreed as she helped him tug his jeans off. The goddess reeled to the behemoth her younger brother had in between his legs. Thirteen inches long and three inches thick. She licked her lips as her vagina was soaked. Hades ripped off her bra and panties.
The god didn't prep her, he didn't want her. He grabbed her waist, dragged Demeter on top of him, and forced his cock deep inside her cunt. The scream she let out bouced off the walls, filled with bliss, pain, and rage. Demeter placed her hand on his shoulder as he set a rough and brutal pace. The goddess gritted her teeth trying to hold back the moans and cries from the pleasure hitting her. She would let him know the effect he had on her. But it was in vain. Hades growled as he latched into her perfect nipple, licking the hard pebble, massaging the round flesh. Demeter rolled her hips, meeting him thrust for thrust.
The next thing the nature goddess saw was her world spinning as she twisted her position laying her on her back. He kissed her hard and rough once more, not letting up on his pace. He pulled away enough to watch her tan tits bounce as her cunt stretched around his dick. Fuck she was beautiful. Wrapping his large hand into her hair, forcing the female to bare her neck to him he went back to marking her neck, a spot appearing on that perfect flesh. Demeter cried out as the pleasure grew, dragging long nails down Hades back, leaving golden lines. Hades hissed at the pain. It only made him fuck her harder.
"Fuck me, you bastard! Do it! Fill me up!" Demeter snarled as she rocked against him, hate and love wearing in her body so she began to climax. It felt like a flower blooming in her body, colors danced and accessed her visions as her body began shaking like a demon-possessed. Hades fucked her through it until he shot his load, growling in her neck as he filled her to the brim. The two took a moment to relax and catch their breath. It took some time for her to pull out of her, leaving the goddess pleasantly sore. Demote simply dragged him back down to the bed.
"No you aren't going anywhere." the goddess insisted. The dog simply wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her in close. "I waited centuries for those you are not permitted to leave." the made Hades scoffed.
"It is my domain, Demeter. I will go wherever I please." Hades said as he lifted her on more. The goddess looked at her brother. Dark hair flailing onto his shoulder as broad shoulder which she clung to during their throes of passion. He looked as though a wild beast had mauled it. He simply stared back at her. Her tan neck had live bites littering it, waist was covered in hand prints.
It was the best they felt in a long time.
"We cannot so this again." Hades said as he carried her to the bathroom. Carefully dropping her into the large tub. "It is not fair to Persephone."
He was right.
"Then take me instead," Hades reeled back in shock and confusion. "You said you wanted to marry me first. Then let her go and have me as your queen."
"I cannot do that. I love you. But I also love Persephone. That will not change. We had her chance and we missed it. I am sorry." Hades pulled her in tight letting the water soak into their skin.
Demeter curled up against his chest. The two stayed like that for hours ignoring their hearts.
And so another year goes by. Trapped in the same cycle forever.
This one had been itching at my brain for a while.
