This is a redo of my OC x Hera one-shot that had my OC Jakob Thorsson get down and dirty with the Queen of Olympus herself. I've decided to bring it back after watching Blood of Zeus and seeing Hera in that show. And I gotta say, looking at Hera... woof. That is probably the best design of Hera I've ever seen. I mean, she doesn't get featured much in any show or movie involving the Olympians, so Blood of Zeus is a good change.
And god does Hera look like the beauty she's meant to be. And I think a lot of people agree that Hera in Blood of Zeus is probably the most beautiful design of her. And yes, it is the appearance and design I'm going for in this one-shot, did the same in Son of Thor actually. In fact, I'll most likely be picking that design for Hera in any story I do that features the Queen of Olympus.
Disclaimer: I do not own Percy Jackson and the Olympians. I only own the OC Jakob Thorsson.
'I should be surprised and angry, but by this point…it's really not surprising now that he's not bound by that oath.' Thought Hera the Goddess of Women, Marriage, Childbirth and Familial love, as well as the Queen of Olympus.
Hera was currently sitting within her temple on Olympus, something she rarely did due to living in the temple of her husband, Zeus. Now, only staying in her temple whenever Zeus did something that angered her, usually whenever she discovered another one of his affairs and/or demigods, he's sired. Which is exactly what had happened, having learned once again, her husband has cheated on her and swill no doubt sire another demigod.
Now that he was no longer bound to the oath he made with the Great Prophecy passing, he was back to finding whatever women catches his eye and sleeping with them, impregnating them.
'Should've guessed how long it would be until he couldn't hold it in.' Hera thought while pouring herself another glass of wine and nectar before placing the now empty bottle down next to five others, she's already drank.
Normally, after learning about Zeus's affairs, Hera would be enraged that he's once again making a mockery of their marriage and herself. Before then finding who he cheated on her with and make their life miserable, along with attempting to kill whatever new demigod he'd sired. Given how many times it's happened, the Queen of Olympus had gotten very creative in the torments she could unleash.
Though if Hera was honest, she's not even really angry. After millennia of Zeus cheating on her with both mortals and goddesses alike, at this point she's just annoyed and tired. Tired of the constant cheating, of empty words and promises of loyalty, tired of it all.
Not for the first time in her immortal life since Zeus first cheated on her, Hera wondered why. Why was she still married to Zeus, when he clearly didn't value their marriage, given he's been having affairs since the times of Ancient Greece.
Back when their Pantheon was still in a, regrettably, dark time and the Olympian Gods were among the cruelest beings in existence. They could even be seen as worse than the Titans in certain regards back then. Even if they had all mellowed out over the centuries, that still didn't erase everything they did, they just chose to ignore it, with only a few gods and goddesses actually being willing to own up to being monsters back then.
In fact, Hera was only married to Zeus because he tricked her by transforming into a wounded cuckoo and when she helped him, he revealed himself and raped her. She only agreed to marry him out of shame of being exploited. Of course, Zeus only pursued her after he swallowed Metis, when he heard of a prophecy about her birthing a son that'd one day surpass him, along with separating from Themis after she birthed the three Fates.
'Meaning I was just another notch under his belt, yay me.' Hera thought sarcastically.
Though she did shudder as she remembered the other times back in Ancient Greece, when they were still seen as cruel and wicked, despite the worship they were given. Heck, one of the cruelest among them was actually Apollo, before he inherited the Sun from Helios after their transition to Rome. It's also ironic, given his current personality, along with the domains he had even before becoming the god of the Sun and Light.
After that line of thought, Hera shook her head, knowing that she's getting off topic, the topic being Zeus.
'That's it, I don't care anymore.' Hera thought, before standing up from her throne.
Thousands upon thousands of affairs, hundreds of demigods, millions of empty promises, and now breaking a vow on Styx. Hera no longer cared, and if Zeus thought he's the only one that can cheat on his spouse and sire demigods, he has another thing coming!
She stood up from her throne and walked over to a mirror to gaze at her own reflection.
With her long aubergine hair that is seen to be tied in a braid with gold and silver ribbon weaved in, fair skin, and glowing cyan-blue eyes. Along with her floor-length, pastel purple dress with a deep v neckline laced with golden trims that exposes much of her bust. Her dress has a high slit on the left, revealing her entire leg, as well as a few pieces of jewelry including her tiara, armbands, earrings, and an ornate choker, all being made from silver with aqua blue gems embedded in them. Along with having a cloak of peacock feathers draped over her shoulders.
Hera knew she was one of the most beautiful goddesses in creation, while having a regal and unapproachable beauty one would expect from a queen. One that made you unable to help but gaze at her, yet also know it wouldn't be wise to look for too long, without angering her.
Taking a few calming breaths, Hera sat down while pushing a few strands of hair out of her face.
In a flash of light, Hera left her temple on Olympus and went down to the mortal world, appearing in an alleyway, still dressed as she was. She didn't really care if anyone saw her, let them think what they wanted. Knowing mortals, they'll assume she's some cosplay or something, pretending to be some Disney princess.
She almost snorted at the ludicrous thought.
Spotting a bar, she walked in and made her way straight to the bar, using the mist to make sure nobody would double glance at her and leave her alone. "Whiskey." She told the bartender, who dumbly nodded and went off to get her drink.
Luckily, she didn't have to wait long before he brought it back and then left her alone. However, that didn't mean all the men in the bar would leave her alone.
"Hey pretty lady." A slurred male voice made her look to see a group of five men approaching her, clearly drunk judging from how they were stumbling on themselves. Hera rolled her eyes and returned to her own drink but stiffened as a hand was placed on her bare back.
"Beautiful dress you got on here." Another man said with a lecherous chuckle as he stared direclty at her cleavage without shame. "And quite the sexy body."
"Begone." Hera hissed with anger. "I'm in no mood for worthless scum who are drunk and desperate."
"D-Drunk and deserpate?" The man looked at his friends who snickered or looked offended. "Who the fuck do you think you're talking to, bitch?!"
He snatched her arm and pulled her out of her seat.
"Let go of me!" Hera yanked her arm free.
"Bitch!" The man went to slap her and Hera flinched in preparation.
Only for a hand to grip the wrist, stopping the incoming smack.
"The lady said no." A voice, one familiar to Hera, said, making the Queen of Olympus open her eyes and they widened when she saw who it was.
A young man, seventeen years old, with slicked back red hair, slightly pale skin and blue eyes. He had a muscular and well toned body, while also having several runic tattoos along his arms, going up to his shoulders and even across his back. His clothing consisted of dark reddish-brown steel-toed boots, dark blue jeans, a black short-sleeved top, black leather fingerless gloves and a black hooded leather bomber jacket.
His name was Jakob Thorsson, son of the Norse God of Thunder, Thor.
And also one of the heroes of Olympus who fought against Kronos and his army.
And also didn't have the greatest opinion on Hera.
The drunk man, stumbling on his feet, narrowed his eyes at Jakob. "L-Let go, kid. Can't you see we're busy treating the lady?" He said, his words half slurred and incoherent with his drunkness which made Jakob roll his eyes.
"If you call that 'treating' a lady, I can only imagine what mocking a lady is to you." Jakob said sarcastically before narrowing his eyes. "Now, she doesn't want to go with you fuckers who clearly want to gang rape her, and if there's one thing I despise the most in this world... it's rape. So I will give you and your buddies this one chance to leave and go home or you won't like happens if you choose the hard way."
The man scoffed and turned away before suddenly throwing a punch at Jakob who sidestepped it and then twisted the arm he was still holding, making the man yell in pain before Jakob grabbed the back of his head and slammed his face right off the bar, like right on the bridge of the nose, resulting in the sound of bone crushing against the bar and leaving a blood spot in place while blood gushed out the man's very broken and crushed nose.
Hera blinked in shock, looking down at the unconscious man as Jakob turned to face the other four drunkards.
"Anyone else?" He asked calmly.
The drunkards looked like they were debating whether or not to aid their friend and fight Jakob, or get the hell out of dodge. Fortunately, for them, they took the right option and ditched their friend, leaving the bar.
Nodding, Jakob turned and stepped over the unconscious man to take the stool next to Hera, placing some money down on the bar and sliding it over to the bartender.
"For the damage. And her next drink is on me." He clarified, getting a nod before the bartender took the money and left.
"I didn't need your help, Aesir." Hera said with minor irritation, not liking how she had to be saved like some damsel in distress.
Jakob snorted and looked at her. "Clearly." He said, resisting the urge to roll his eyes. "But if you were more hammered, you probably would be too drunk to fight back."
The Goddess of Marriage scoffed and looked at him with annoyance. "I'm not that reckless. Do you take me for that drunkard bastard son of my husband's?" She asked, reffering to Dionysus.
"I think you mean when he was a drunkard." Jakob said with a slight grin, knowing Dionysus was restricted from drinking as punishment by Zeus for apparantly wanting to fuck a wood nymph that was deemed 'off-limits' by Zeus. Which clearly meant Zeus had a thing for her and wanted her himself.
Her's lips twitched before she noticed and let her scowl fall back into place, downing her glass of whiskey and then wordlessly gesturing for another. Jakob watched her, able to read a person's body language thanks to the ruthless training under his father.
"So, there's a short list of reasons as to why Hera, the Goddess of Marriage, would be in a human bar trying to get wasted... and not even change her attire to something more casual." jakob said, taking a brief glance at her attire. His eyes maybe lingered on her exposed leg for a few seconds before he looked away, however Hera had noticed.
A small thrill went through her upon seeing his gaze on her body. Unlike drunkards or lustful men, Jakob didn't look at her with just carnal lust, there was an actual appreciation for her body. Hera knew she was beautiful and had a beautiful body, but when someone looked at it, she'd prefer them to be staring in awe, appreciation, some lust, and that's it. Not complete, carnal lust like she's seen Aphrodite do when a man catches that slut's attention.
"And those reasons would be?" Hera raised a brow, wanting to see if he could guess.
Jakob stared at her face, narrowing his eyes a little, before he sighed and shook his head. "Zeus is cheating on you again."
"Got it in one." Hera remarked scornfully, downing her second drink quickly. Human liquor didn't really have a strong impact on gods, at least not the same way for mortals. They can drink up to at least ten, maybe twelve glasses before they even feel a buzz going. If it was godly drinks on Olympus, then they'd get the buzz by their third or fourth drink.
Jakob rolled his eyes. "Why am I not surprised?" He muttered, taking his own drink. "We demigods win a damn war for him, he's free from an oath seeing as it's practically null and void with the prophecy passing, and the first thing he does is go find another woman rather than his wife."
Hera paused at the irritation and annoyance in his tone, aimed at Zeus, and looked at him curiously. "I'm surprised to hear such a thing from you, Thorsson. You despise me and yet you don't like my husband's actions."
"Once again, another is assuming I hate them." Jakob shook his head, having heard the same from Artemis. "I don't hate you, Hera. I never said I hated you. I just have zero ounce of respect for you, Artemis and Aphrodite. And as for why... well, I'm sure you heard what I had to say when it came to kallisto, Atalanta and Medea. Great work on that last one, by the way."
"Like your kind are any better." Hera retorted, refusing to let him think the Olympians were bad when his kind were worse.
"Oh, my kind are monsters, make no mistake about that. We know it and we don't even hide it." Jakob said, well aware of the things his family has committed. "But the difference is that we don't hide it behind cloaks of righteousness or test the story to make us out to be the good guy, the ones scorned. You think my grandfather actually cares about what people think about him? He never hides behind a false image in his pursuit of knowledge and power. But changing the subject before I get annoyed just by talking about my family-"
"The family you're running away from." Hera snorted, to which Jakob levelled her with a glare. "What? Don't like what I have to say? Tough."
"You can be a real bitch sometimes, you know that?" Jakob deadpanned at her.
Hera just laughed at his words and downed her third drink before gesturing for a fourth. She spun on her stool so she can face him, and slowly crossed her exposed leg over the other, making sure to do it in a way that left both of her lean legs exposed to his eyes. She already decided about giving Zeus a taste of his own medicine, why not do it with the young man who isn't afraid to make his opinion known?
Jakob glanced at her legs and swallowed before looking away. "Pretty bold of you." He commented, though there was a level of amusement and actual respect for her daring action. Hera didn't strike him as the one to flaunt herself in such a way, so it was a surprise to see such a 'perfect' goddess doing something that Aphrodite would probably do.
Hera just chuckled. "I believe it's letting myself be a little more... free." She whispered right into his ear, making him stiffen, but Hera leaned back with a smirk and started drinking from her fourth glass while swinging a leg absentmindedly.
"You know... Zeus is a fool." Jakob said a few minutes later, the demigod and goddess having been doing nothing but sipping their drinks.
Hera snorted at that. "Understatment."
"No, I really mean it." Jakob said, turning to face her. His serious, intense gaze got Hera's attention. "He's a fool for going out and bedding mortal women... when he's married to you."
Hera was surprised to hear those words and she leaned forward, a little more intrigued. "Go on."
"Look, Hera, I may not have the best opinion of you with everything you've done. Your views on a 'perfect' family, taking your wrath and anger out on the women who catch Zeus' eye when they didn't even ask for his attention, like Kallisto. And the children he sired... they can't help who their father is, so they shouldn't be blamed simply for their parents' sins. Bastards already face prejudice, at least once they did, it's not as frequent in this day and age. No family is perfect, they will have their flaws, they'll fight, because that's just the way we are. It's in the nature of all beings with families to have the occasional argument and fight."
Hera looked away at his words, thinking about them heavily.
Boldly, Jakob placed a hand on Hera's bare leg, making her eyes snap down to it before she looked at his face to see his intense gaze staring at her, making her cheeks red.
"Zeus is an idiot for cheating on you." The son of Thor said again. "You are a very beautiful woman, Hera. You have your flaws, sure, everyone does, nobody's perfect as I said. I'm not. I've done things I regret. I've taken innocent lives, but I strive to be better. And I say the same to you. You know, I'm surprised you haven't just dumped Zeus and broke off the marriage with him, since he clearly thinks of you as some whore to grace his bed at his beck and call whenever he's in the mood. He's arrogant blind fool who would rather satisfy himself with mortal women than see he had the perfect woman by his side. And, if you ask me, and this is me being completely honest... you deserve someone who would treat you as the queen that you are."
Hera stared at him with wide, watery eyes, having never expected such words to come from the demigod that had a low opinion of her for her past actions, an Aesir demigod at that. But while his words sparked feelings of happiness and flattered her, they also sparked another feeling.
Lust.
At one of the most expensive, luxurious hotels in New York City, the door to the penthouse suite was shoved open and in stumbled Jakob and Hera, both of them kissing each other quite heavily as Jakob closed the door with his foot, his hands roaming Hera's body through her dress, feeling her bare skin much to the Goddess of Marriage's delight.
After Jakob's flattering, endearing words sparked a feeling of lust in Hera, she had flat out kissed him and asked if he wanted to have sex with her. Jakob had been stupefied and so Hera said that it's time Zeus got a taste of his own medicine, but unlike Zeus she may have just found a man that will love her and only her; him. Jakob agreed and so the two had come to one of the best hotels in the city, with Hera using the mist to make it clear that they had a room, and made their way to the penthouse suite which was the best part of a hotel.
Jakob reached down and grabbed a handful of Hera's ass, making her moan, before she let out a muffled giggle when he lifted her up, causing her legs to wrap around his waist. He carried her into the bedroom and over to the bed, positioned at the big window which had a view of the city, and gently lowered Hera onto the bed.
They soon broke the kiss, panting. "Are we really doing this?" Jakob asked.
"Yes." Hera smiled, pecking his cheek, then neck. "I want this, Jakob. I want you."
Not wanting to refuse her, Jakob shrugged off his jacket and went back to kissing the Queen of Olympus who moaned as Jakob's tongue entered her mouth and played with her own. His left hand reached up and began undoing the braids in her hair, freeing it and letting it spread out onto the bed like a silky curtain. Parting the bottom of her dress and reaching his hand through the slit, his fingers came into contact with Hera's pussy.
"No underwear?" Jakob asked with a smirk after breaking the kiss.
"S-Shut up!" She smacked his shoulder as he chuckled. "Let me up."
Confused, Jakob leaned back onto his knees and watched Hera get up off the bed. She inhaled deeply before exhaling, then turned to look at him. With a snap of her fingers, everything but her dress disappeared in a flash. She smiled at him and then grasped the straps of her dress before pushing them off her shoulders and letting her dress pool at her feet.
Allowing Jakob to gaze upon the naked body of the Queen of Olympus.
"Wow..." Jakob breathed with wide eyes. "Hera, you... you look amazing."
"is that just a restrained comment?" Hera asked with a smirk, pleased at how he was staring at her. It filled her with pride to now she can make someone stare at her in such a way without it getting on her nerves.
"no, no, it's the truth. How the fuck can anyone say Aphrodite is more beautiful than you?" He asked, making Hera's eyes widen before she blushed at his words, and then an intense look came onto her face before she snapped her fingers, making all of his clothes vanish in a flash of light. "Hey!"
"My, my~" Hera purred, her eyes locked on the hardened tool between the son of Thor's legs. "Such a weapon you have there, Jakob."
She strutted towards the bed but Jakob stood up, making Hera stop with a confused look. However, she blushed as he began running his hands along her body in a slow manner, his gaze taking in every aspect, not even blinking. He then slid his hands up her flat, smooth stomach, and cupped her DD-cup breasts in his hand which made Hera close her eyes with a moan.
"if I'm going to have sex with you, I'm going to treat you like the goddess you are." He whispered in her ear, making her shiver with delight.
She then pulled him down into another passionate kiss. Growling into her mouth, Kenny then began to knead her mound in his hand. This caused her to moan variously in his mouth. He then took her nipples in between his thumb and finger, before pinching it and pulling on it. Hera broke the kiss before arching her back and throwing her head back. "Oh yes! Please, do that more, Jakob!"
Jakob smiled after seeing her in lustful pleasure, now knowing that her breasts were sensitive. He then reached around her with his free hand and then pulled her up as he started to sit up. Sitting upright with Hera placed on his lap, Jakob started sucking and licking her right breast, while continuing to massage her left breast with his right hand.
Again, her back arched and she loudly moaned at the ceiling. "You… really like—Ah! …like my breasts!" She whimpered lewdly her comment, as her brain was clouded with lust and pleasure. Wrapping her arms around his head to keep him on her breasts. But soon Jakob switched over her left breast, and his hand started playing with her right one. This brought her even more blissful pleasure, and she started grinding herself against his cock. 'Oh fuck…I'm losing it. I'm getting so wet…I want him so bad…'
Hera pushed Jakob down on his back and crawled onto him. She turned around so that they were in a 69 position. With her firm, round ass over Jakob's head and her dripping wet pussy presented in front of his face, and Hera face hovered just over his erection. "It's so hard. So big," Hera said seductively while marveling at its sheer size, before gripping it, making Jakob jump a little because of her cool hands. She then began stroking him up and down.
"O-Oh, holy shit!" Jakob moaned when she started, feeling the pleasure she was giving him. Wanting for her to feel good too, he looked up at her dripping pussy and his desire for the Goddess' body increased. Jakob spread the folds apart with his thumbs, staring at the insides of Hera's womanhood for a moment. He then smirked at how aroused he made her, before he grabbed her ass in a way that he could still spread her open and brought Hera down to his mouth and started licking her.
Rias moaned and shivered. "Oh yes! Oh fuck!" she cried out, as more of her love juice dripped down. Driven by lust and love, Hera stroked him even faster before stopping and opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. She then began trailing a long and slow lick on his cock, starting from the base and dragging her tongue all the way up to the head. This made her even hornier, and Hera took the head into her mouth and starting sucking on it. But she wanted more and dove her head down on the shaft, taking him as far down her throat as he would go.
The sensation of her warm mouth was almost too much for Jakob to handle, but he held it together as Hera began bobbing her head up and down. Sucking on him like a vacuum. However, as if a primal side of him took over, Jakob dove right into the inside of her pussy and began eating her out. Hera's eyes widened, and she screamed with his cock in her mouth, tempting Jakob to thrust lightly into her.
He explored her insides wildly, licking and brushing her inner walls. Slurping up her love juice and began to also stimulate her even more by using his right thumb to rub her clit, while his left hand held her ass in place. He gave her left butt cheek some gentle rubs of love and a few squeezes, as Hera swayed her ass left and right.
Hera kept moaning as she was being eaten out by her lover, before pulling herself off his cock and quickly used her ample breast to sandwich his member. "Jakob…AH…I'm so close!" She moaned lewdly as she moved her breast up and down. "OH FUCK!" She screamed before taking his head into her mouth again and sucked on him more.
"I am too," Jakob said before shoving his tongue back into his lover's pussy.
A few more minutes later of the two of them pleasuring each other, they had finally reached their climate. Jakob wrapped both arms around her waist and held her in place, while Hera took his cock out of her breast and put it in as deep as she could. Jakob's cum shot into her throat, making her almost gag. Hera's body shook, and Jakob moaned in her pussy, before licking up as much of her cum as he could.
The two of them panted as they came down from their orgasmic high. Hera then crawled off of Jakob and laid on her back with a pillow under her head. "Jakob…that was…incredible…," she panted as Jakob crawled over to her.
"You too," Jakob said, looking down at her with a loving smile. Hera returned the gesture and gave each other a passionate kiss. "You ready?"
Hera gave him a sultry look and spread her legs wide open. "You know I am."
Jakob nodded and took his penis in his hand and rubbed it on her pussy, teasing her and getting so of her juices on it so that he could move in much easier. This was going to hurt her, and he knew it, so he wanted to decrease the pain as much as possible. Hera whimpered lewdly at the sensation and Jakob knew that he couldn't wait anymore. He lined himself up with her opening, and started pushing in.
Hera closed her eyes and moaned as his cock inched into her awaiting pussy.
Jakob smiled down at her and with a single thrust, he buried his cock deep into her pussy.
Hera let out a loud scream as her pussy was filled with Jakob's cock. Her walls were stretched to their absolute limit. He then leaned down and kissed her on the lips. It caught her off guard at first but she soon melted into the passionate kiss and wrapped her arms around his back and then surprised Jakob by locking her legs around his hips. The pain quickly fades away as they embraced each other.
The two lovers were now one.
After a moment, the two broke the kiss, and Jakob stared at Hera while she stared back with her beautiful face. "I'm ready," she said, after adjusting herself to his cock.
Jakob nodded and slowly began to move his hips at a steady pace, sliding his member in and out of Hera's pussy. He could feel his cock penetrating the deepest parts of his girlfriend's moist inner walls, as she tightened around him.
Hera let out loud lewd moans as she closed her eyes. With the pain gone, all the Goddess could feel was pure, amazing pleasure. The moans grew louder as she felt his cock went deeper into her wet pussy. "It's so good! You're so big, I love it!"
"You're…so warm…and tight!" Jakob moaned.
"Give me more! Fuck me harder, Jakob!" Hera cried out. "Faster! Deeper!"
Jakob adjusted himself, and started pounding into her harder and with greater speed. This caused Hera to start screaming to pleasure and she gasped for breaths of air, as her eyes snapped wide open and her tongue to hang out.
Just seeing her beautiful face and hearing her moans and screams brought a smirk to Jakob's face. Moaning as he fucked Hera even more, Jakob looked down and watched her breasts bouncing violently up and down the more he thrust in and out of her. He buried his face into her chest, caressing her breast and sucking on her nipples. And then suddenly, Jakob's cock hits her G-spot, and Hera completely lost it. "YES!" Hera shouted, bucking her hips with him. "Yes, that's it! Fuck me harder there! Turn me into your slutty whore, my love!"
Now Jakob never would have thought that he would hear the Queen of Olympus say something like that. She sounded completely consumed with lust and love. But it made her all the more sexy. Motivated to continuing hearing her sounds of pleasure and to feel more of her hot, wet pussy, Jakob thrusted deeper into her, making the bed rock even more than before. He could feel his cock's tip hitting against her womb's entrance.
He never stopped thrusting into her. Jakob used his strength and speed to bring Hera to arousing pleasures she's never felt before. Barely thinking straight, she pulled him down until their bodies were pressed against each other. Jakob and Hera then pulled into a deep, passionate make-out session. Hera moaned louder in his mouth, as his cock jetted in and out of the deepest parts of her pussy. Jakob moaned too, as her pussy hugged and squeezed his hard member, as he fucked her with all his might.
Their hips were synchronized, while their hands roamed and caressed every inch of their bodies. Hera grabbed onto his back, with her hands clawing into him as she held on for dear life. Jakob's hands would go from her legs, hips, sides, and breasts. Feeling her soft, lustful body. He slammed into her over and over again.
Jakob pulled away from the kiss when he felt his climax coming, making his cock start to swell inside her pussy. "H-Hera," he groaned, never letting up on his thrusts. "I'm gonna cum!"
"Do it in me! Shoot all of it in me!" Hera shouted her plea in uncontrollable lust. "Keep fucking me! I want you to fill me up! I want it so bad! MAKE ME YOURS, JAKOB!"
This only turned Jakob on so much more, that he used his left hand and held Hera as tight as he could, before using a bit of his godly strength to pound her much harder and much faster for the final stretch. Hera was moaning out loud like an animal in heat, while holding on tightly to Jakob with her hands on his back and legs wrapped tighter around his waist, feeling that she would go insane if she wasn't. Loving the feeling of her pussy being fuck hard and fast by the hard and long cock of the boy she loves.
But Jakob wanted to finish this as lovers. So using his right hand, Jakob reached and pulled Hera's left arm away from his back and pinned it to the bed. He then slides his hand up to hers and grabbed it, locking his fingers together with hers. Hera was able to feel it and concentrated enough to hold his hand too.
"Hera!" Jakob roared and slammed his hip into Hera, allowing his orgasm to explode deep into Hera's pussy.
"KAAAAKKKKKKOOOOOOBBBB!" Hera let out a loud, lewd scream as her climax hit. Her cum soaked Jakob's cock and spray all over his crotch and on the bed sheets. Hera's face was turned into a fucked-silly expression when Jakob pumped every single drop of hot seed into her, with her eyes rolled back, tongue hanging out, and smiling lustfully. Both of their bodies were soaked with sweat, as they were still glued to each other.
The two soon came down from their high and Jakob laid beside his Goddess who turned to look into his eyes with nothing but love in her own and he smiled before they shared a small kiss.
"You were amazing." She mumbled against his lips. "Much bigger... and better than Zeus."
Jakob chuckled. "Nice to know that. That boosts my ego."
Hera giggled before shifting closer to place her head on his chest. Jakob shifted as well and wrapped his arm around Hera's waist, caressing her hip while staring up at the ceiling.
"There's a high chance you'll get pregnant." He warned her.
Hera just smiled. "We'll cross that bridge when we get to it. For now, I want to enjoy this. The beginning of our future."
The son of Thor couldn't exactly argue against that. He just had sex with the Queen of Olympus, and knew both of them were far from exhausted, so why waste the night with worry of the future? Focus on the present.
And that's it for this one-shot. Let me know what you think.