The mortal bar was buzzing with casual conversations as guys and girls alike tried to find themselves someone to take home for the night.
The bartender swung drinks left and right, everyone was having a great time...
The biggest attraction inside the bar was a beautiful woman who wore a simple outfit, one that would surprise the ones who knew her true identity.
She sat in a booth that fit up to four people, but it was swarmed with men trying to talk to her.
Some fell in love with her at first sight, others just wanted to bang such a sexy being.
While the women of the bar looked on in jealously, they were quickly distracted as the door to the bar opened softly as a man in just as casual attire stepped in.
To the woman receiving all the attention, he looked perfect. Cliché as it may be, he looked better than a modern day Adonis, and even that was an understatement.
She watched, ignoring all the shameless flirting she had both taken and put out from the countless amount of men around her as the man walked over to the bartender and ordered a drink.
The straight women, and gay guys present only escaped their shocked states when he sat down inside a booth.
He was immediately crowded, much to the amusement of the woman. She knew she could have him if she so pleased, at least, that's what she thought she knew.
The man met her gaze despite the countless attractive girls in front of him.
Ignoring everyone around him, he placed his elbow on the table, using his hand as support for his face as he sat there, comfortably introducing a staring contest between the two.
The playful expression on his handsome, chiseled face met the eyes of the beautiful woman, who found the expression surprisingly sexy...
So surprisingly sexy.
Her lower regions started to itch, and no matter how many little movements she made to rub her thighs together it seemed like only he could help her now.
She had never been caught off guard like this, and for someone who usually controlled everything to do with this part of the world, she liked it and didn't know why.
Suddenly, the man removed his arm from the table and started to say something to the girls around him.
The woman used her hidden abilities to listen in from across the bar.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm flattered, but please leave me and my girlfriend to ourselves?" He asked them, but it was more of a demand.
The women, as well as a few guys cleared out with annoyed looks on their face and as the woman returned her attention to his 'girlfriend' the expression on that girl's face told the woman she wasn't his girlfriend.
The girl opened her mouth, like she was going to ask him just what game he was playing with her, only to be cut off by his mouth.
If melting was a body movement that humans had the ability to demonstrate, this girl would be an expert at it as she molded into his lap.
The small wall of protest she held when a stranger started to kiss her broke down quicker than Hermes could run as the man seemed to have a particular taste and smell to him that this woman just couldn't resist.
She was a highly attractive woman, out of thousands of women she'd probably rank second, only to the woman who currently had all her attention on the pair.
Aphrodite, yes Aphrodite the goddess of love looked on in curiosity and anticipation to see how the man worked.
As the goddess of these things, she could see where the girl was sensitive, and watch how the man found these spots in mere seconds. His hands snaking around the girls waste, gripping the girl's ass tightly much to her pleasure.
She saw the girl's arousal spike beyond anything that woman had ever felt, the girl started to unconsciously grind her hips against his lap despite being in such a public environment.
The silky brown hair of the woman slipped through his rough, yet soft hands as he softly held the back of her head.
After a few more minutes the man pulled away much to the disappointment of both women.
Once again the goddess listened in as he spoke.
"Give me your number, and I'll call you sometime?" He asked.
"Why not come home with me now, if you have enough confidence to do it in public why not somewhere more... private?" She asked him, smiling as their foreheads rested upon each other.
"I've got somewhere to be, I just wanted to stop by for a quick drink." He explained, she quickly nodded, accepting that he'd have to call her some other time.
He took her number onto his phone, he gave her one more kiss, that she tried to make last days before he stood up, and walked out of the bar, barely giving the goddess a glance.
The goddess, curiosity peaked beyond it's limits, decided to follow the man.
She ended up at the entrance of a carnival going on by the boardwalk.
The neon lights burned brightly into the night sky as the highly colorful carnival buzzed with excitement as the games and rides continued to run.
She paid for many tickets, she might as well have fun.
She spotted the man at a station where you win prizes by hitting cans with a rifle.
She paid for a round and leaned down to the gun next to him.
"Staring at me in the bar wasn't enough for you?" He spoke, not looking up from his gun.
BANG!*
He pulled the trigger and it landed dead center on the can, earning him a point.
It took the player to hit 6 cans in 5 shots to win a prize, which is why the prizes were so expensive, because no one ever won.
The man paused on his attempt to watch the goddess, bend over much to his amusement. She took aim and fired five shots, each taking out a can.
She pouted as the man laughed, looking at the single can standing.
"This game is clearly a scam, why are you playing it?" She asked as the man took another shot, and took another can out.
"I could ask you the same thing."
"You know I only played this game to talk to you." She commented as he laughed.
"I suppose that's true, though I suggest you watch and learn newbie." He said, not rising from his position on the gun.
Two more shots, two more cans down.
"Sometimes a game that cheats the player... only requires the player to in turn, cheat the game."
If the goddess blinked she would've missed it, but for a split second the man's eye flashed a speck of red.
She waved it off as a figment of her imagination, unable to sense any immortal presence from the man.
She questioned her decision when the rubber bullet flew and knocked both cans off, by hitting the side of one, making it bounce to the other.
Even if he could've aimed that so perfectly, the second bounce wouldn't have had enough velocity to knock over the can, but somehow, both cans flew off the stage faster than you could throw it.
"Oops." The man mused, almost as if he didn't intend to knock it over with that much speed.
The carnival employee looked beyond shocked, but seemed to be happy someone finally won, their job must've been damn boring to watch people fail all day.
The mysterious man selected a beautiful ruby necklace from the prize selection. The goddess wasn't surprised to find it was the real gems upon the necklace as the price and difficulty of the game wasn't to be taken lightly.
"I suppose that's for your future date?" The goddess asked, referring to the woman from the bar.
"Nah, I thought it might look good with your outfit, matches your lips." He chuckled as the goddess marveled at herself in the mirror.
"Thank you, does this gift come with a name?" She asked hopeful for his identity.
"My name's Perseus, but please call me Percy."
"Not so much of a modern name now is it?" She mused.
"That's why I prefer Percy, does that thanks come with a name?" He replied.
"A-Autumn." She almost muttered her real name, just barely catching herself.
"You don't look like an Autumn." He responded as she pouted.
"What do I look like then?" She asked suggestively, blinking a few times to draw his attention to her kaleidoscope eyes.
"A goddess." He responded, catching her off guard, causing her to blush and also throw up her guard.
He laughed at her expression. "Just joking. You look more like a Abby to me."
Aphrodite let out a breath she didn't know she was holding.
"It was nice to meet you Autumn, have a good night." The man said, starting to walk away before she grabbed his hand.
"W-Would you like to go on a few rides with me?" She asked as his eyes flashed with a look of amusement at the new look of shyness that had dawned upon her facial features.
"Why not?" He grinned, making her blush, she quickly dragged him to many rides, exhausting herself as the night wore on.
The goddess pushed the hunk known as Perseus against the hotel room wall, locking lips with his lusted after pair.
Her white blouse shifted along with her ruby necklace as it was pressed against his stone chest.
Percy smirked against her lips as he felt her shamelessly feel his body.
"Feel something you like?" He whispered hotly down her ear as she shivered, feeling dominated by the much bigger man in front of her despite her position as an Olympian goddess.
The goddess felt pleasurably helpless as the man ran his calloused hands over her soft tanned skin.
Aphrodite had many looks and forms that she altered through daily, but this appearance was her original true look that she never used, despite feeling most comfortable in it.
She only wanted the people truly worthy to witness it, yet in one night this man had deemed himself worthy.
Her thoughts became scrambled after that as they were occupied by the feeling of pleasure as his hands gripped her sizeable ass tightly, bringing her closer to him as she kissed him passionately, her hands resting on his chest.
She shamelessly rubbed and tugged at his shirt, becoming increasingly frustrated that it was still on.
"You're cute when your frustrated." He spoke as he broke the kiss.
He effortlessly threw her onto the hotel bed, she landed softly with a yelp before returning her attention to the tall, sexy hunk in front of her.
He slowly, and tantalizingly took off his shirt, giving her a lust inducing view of his perfect body.
She purred instinctively as he leaned over the bed, almost falling onto her smaller body, catching himself last second with his arms on either side of her face.
Being looked down on never felt so... appealing to the goddess of love until this moment, and she couldn't wait to have more of it.
"I'm on birth control, so please..."
"Dominate me." She whispered into his ear as he gained an animalistic look in his eyes.
"Wasn't planning to be soft about this." He responded, grinning as he slipped a hand towards her jean shorts, unbuttoning them and slipping them off all while entertaining the goddess with his lips.
Her beautifully tanned skin glowed under the bedside lights, Perseus admired it with his hands while he shoved his tongue into her mouth as she moaned loudly.
She couldn't stay shocked for long at the fact that she moaned so easily when she usually couldn't even finish her first before any of her other partners were done with their 2nd and 3rd rounds due to the hand finally reaching her entrance after easily slipping past her velvet panties.
Aphrodite moaned into the crook of his neck as she felt his rough, big hand slip two fingers into her depths, playing with her walls.
Her tanned figure writhed under the weight of Percy's equally perfect body as his fingers worked away, making her juices spill out onto the bed.
She moaned loudly, much to his satisfaction. Her eyes rolled back slightly as he smirked.
"Quite loud aren't we? Let's fix that." He mused before slipping his tongue into her mouth, muffling her sounds of pleasure, though his mouth only added to her enjoyment.
Suddenly he pulled his fingers out, much to her displeasure.
As she was about to complain, he started to move down her body, shamelessly playing with her clothed breasts.
Wanting him to be able to do more, she quickly pulled off her white blouse, leaving the ruby necklace for reasons she wasn't quite sure of.
He made a pleasing growl as he was delighted at the sight of her assets.
Using his long wingspan, he played with her breasts as he moved down her body, stopping to lick her slim stomach before spreading her legs.
He started to suck on her clit through her velvet panties, quickly making more juices spill out as she squirmed around atop the bed in pleasure.
Her tanned legs shook as she was delighted to feel this way. Not many knew that it felt strangely amazing whenever someone skilled used their mouth over panties.
He quickly slipped off her soaked undergarments, his head in-between her brown legs to shove his tongue deeper than she thought was possible.
"Percy! FUCK! Oh gods yes!" She screamed, feeling his tongue maneuver expertly against her G-spot.
She grabbed his head as his lips were coated with her juices as she squirted into his mouth, her toes curled beyond what should've been humanly possible.
She recovered quickly, thanks to her position as the goddess of sex, pushing Percy down on the bed as she fumbled with his jeans before getting them off.
She noticed under his boxers he still wasn't hard after all that.
She concluded he must have beyond high expectations if her sexy lingerie didn't even make him react in that way.
"After a display like that, this..." She placed her face next to his crotch as he looked down in amusement.
"Must receive attention."
As she removed his boxers, leaving him fully naked, his musky scent filled her nose.
She immediately stopped worrying about who this was, because he was surely not mortal, and became obsessed with the slab of meat in front her.
Not was he only beyond godly with his hands and tongue, but his piece of meat had to be at least 6 inches... soft.
It took a few licks to slowly get him going, her ears delighted to her the small groans that escaped his tempting lips as he grew and grew.
He stood thirteen inches long, and 3 inches thick as she marveled at it.
"This... shouldn't be possible." She muttered, unable to imagine it going inside of any of her holes.
"If you don't think you can handle it, I can just leave?" He suggested with a smirk as she gained a panicked look before realizing he was joking.
"Very funny mister, I'm going to enjoy this, all. Night. Long." Aphrodite replied, kissing the tip before taking the first 10 inches into her mouth as Percy groaned, feeling her wet, tight mouth around his rock hard cock.
"Damn good cock sucker." He commented as she hummed in delight, her response to his compliment sent vibrations through his meat, causing him more pleasure.
Somehow, Percy lasted over 10 minutes to the point where Aphrodite's jaw started to hurt.
She pulled her mouth off of his rod as she found him smirking.
Before she could even question how he lasted that long, she felt herself being pulled up into his lap.
Their lips met in a sloppy kiss as Aphrodite grinded her sloppily wet pussy against his wet stick.
"I can take this." She assured herself as he aimed his tip to her gushing entrance, not realizing she spoke out loud until he responded.
"No, you can't." He responded, before she could respond he dropped her on his raging erection.
Her scream must've been heard up on the streets of Olympus as she felt her insides stretched beyond what must've been healthy even for an goddess, yet she couldn't get enough of it as both their hips worked together to try and milk the other.
"Tight bitch!" He yelled as he slammed himself into her over and over, causing her tongue to spill out of her mouth uncontrollably.
Normally she'd kill anyone who'd insult her like that, but the way she was feeling right now, he could call her whatever he damn pleased.
"So fucking big inside of me!" Aphrodite screamed, throwing her head back as Percy ripped off her bra and started to lick her tits as her big ass took in all of his thirteen inches.
After about a minute of mind searing pleasure, she felt him pull out, only to bend her over the bed.
She gladly shook her ass for Perseus, allowing him to enjoy her perfectly built body to jiggle just right amount as he surged forward.
The tanned flesh known as her big, tight ass become Percy's dough as he gripped it tightly, molding it any which way that he liked as he slammed inside of Aphrodite.
She screamed into the sheets as he reached deeper than he had before, she felt him in her stomach, without time to care for it as her walls clenched around him.
She had her first orgasm in mere minutes of being jackhammered by the man who she would now worship as a god among gods.
She felt love for the man, not just love for his cock, but for him as a person.
His personality attracted her because he seemed like the one man who could reel her wild side in and her wild side was on full display, under his control.
She didn't care what he was, as long as he stayed with her for eternity.
"You look so sexy under me Autumn!" He groaned, feeling her become impossibly tighter.
"It's Aphrodite! My name's Aphrodite, please call me that!" She begged him, not caring for false identities anymore, she wanted him to know the real her.
Unbeknownst to her, he smirked as he pounded her ass with new found vigor.
"Your pussy is so slutty Aphrodite, taking all of me in like this!" He growled in an alpha like fashion as she let her tongue fly freely.
"Only for you! Please use my slutty ass to get yourself off!" She begged him, her body shaking uncontrollably as she reached her second orgasm.
No one had ever been able to even make her cum before they did, much less spend 10 minutes receiving a blow job and then make her orgasm twice.
Perseus pulled her up, using her tits to do so as he stood up, allowing her to bounce on his cock as he stepped in front of the full body mirror provided by the hotel.
"Watch yourself slut." He commanded as she slowly opened her eyes to see herself hovering above his cock.
Before she could respond he dropped her, she watched in mind blowing pleasure as the entire slab entered her pussy in one motion.
Her tits bounced uncontrollably as Percy continuously raised her up by holding her juicy, tanned thighs only to drop her once again.
Her body molded perfectly against his as the pair kissed passionately as Percy sent her to the Isles of the Blessed and back, time and time again.
"Going to cum soon Aphrodite!" He warned.
"Inside me, I want to feel you inside of me!"
"FUCK! YOU MAKE ME SO FEEL FUCKING WHOLE!" She screamed as she put all of her energy into squeezing his love seed out of him.
He gave an animalistic roar as he exploded inside of her.
Aphrodite's eyes widened, feeling rope after rope of cum empty inside of her body.
If Percy didn't pull out to let most of it fall onto the floor, she would've surely looked pregnant.
Aphrodite would've slumped to the floor due to the inability to walk after that pounding if Percy didn't place her on the bed softly.
He stepped into the shower, allowing her to recover.
Unknowingly, she spent that time tasting his seed, which tasted better than ambrosia and sweeter than nectar.
When he returned from the shower, he quickly got dressed.
"Care to join me for a walk on the beach?" He asked her, she quickly jumped at the chance to spend more time with him and took the quickest shower ever and slipped on her clothes.
The pair walked peacefully upon the shore.
"What will become of us after tonight?" Aphrodite asked her burning question.
"What do you want us to become?"
"I want you. That's all I know." She responded.
He was about to retort, probably in a joking manner, but he was interrupted by a massive sword almost impaling him.
He caught the red sword, his eyes flashing red as he did so.
"Who?" Aphrodite turned to see a blood red aura surrounding a man in full battle armor standing 10 feet behind them on the beach.
"Why is it always violence with you people?" Percy called out as his attacker growled.
"I don't know who you are, but that is my woman!"
Percy turned to Aphrodite, but she shook her head.
"I'm not yours Ares!" She screamed.
Perseus snapped his fingers, and suddenly Aphrodite was on the cliff above them, safe from harm. She looked down at him in surprise, to see him smirk.
"We both have secrets... goddess." He said as her eyes widened.
Who was he? What was he?
His untamable, endless, midnight black hair flowed with the wind as his dark green eyes focused in on the god of war that stood before him.
"Like I said, what is with violence and vou people? Do you ever use your brain and talk it out?" Percy asked Ares annoyed.
Ares fumed due to Perseus's tone sounding like he was talking to a child.
The taller, tanned individual stood unfazed by the look of pure rage in the god's eye.
"You do not want this fight war god."
"Oh I think I do." Ares responded, advancing slowly towards his opponent.
"As your sister would say, Knowledge is power, so tell me Ares, what do you think I am?"
"Probably some overconfident minor god."
Perseus's laughter filled the beach as the waves crashed against the dry sand.
Ares had enough, charging the last few yards as he raised his sword, slashing downwards in a deadly arc.
As Ares brought his sword down, he could hear Perseus barely mutter something.
"It's been awhile since I've felt so... alive."
At the last second, he slid his feet through the sand, gracefully spinning around the strike and landing an uppercut to the war god's stomach.
Suddenly, golden ichor started to spew from the point of contact. Ares looked down to see a knife that had been concealed inside of the man's sleeve.
"I hope that isn't cheating." Percy said calmly before grabbing the stunned god by the shoulders and slamming his knee into the open stomach wound, causing the overly prideful god to roar in pain.
A hammer of pure ice came out of no where and slammed into the god, shattering in the process while sending the god into the bottom of the cliff.
"W-What are you?!" Ares bellowed glowing red.
"I suppose you could call me a vessel."
"A vessel for what?!"
"Tch Tch Tch, don't you know by now, the villain never reveals that until the moment is just right, though in this case I wouldn't call myself the villain."
Ares stumbled to his feet, determined to fight, despite bleeding gold from his stomach.
Suddenly, a ball of darkness surrounded the two.
It was immediately dispelled by Perseus. He turned his back to Ares, looking into the sky.
Aphrodite followed his gaze as she spotted a woman floating in the air, her dress covered in glowing stars that made it's design look like many galaxies and stars.
It looked so realistic to the point where the dress could've easily been connected to the universe.
"Who are you? Why do I sense such power from you?" The woman asked wearily, even a being this powerful was being careful around Perseus.
"You call yourself the creator, you call yourself the ruler of this universe, yet you can't even remember your own creation." He growled, the entire time she had been with him, Perseus had never let nothing more than a small look of annoyance cross his face, but now, it was full of hatred.
"W-Why can't I remember you?" The woman asked, clutching her head.
"You all held such little importance for me in the end, it was easy to erase all memories of me from anyone who had ever met me."
"Even if that's so, I cannot allow you to continue to roam freely, especially if this is what you are doing in your free time." She motioned to the injured war god.
In a split second Perseus was next to Aphrodite, pulling the goddess into a heated kiss.
Despite all this confusion, she couldn't help but melt into him, moaning softly against his lips.
He broke apart as fast as she melted into him.
"See you around goddess." He winked, the woman flashed forward, trying to get a hold of Perseus, but he disappeared into thin air...
No flash. No teleport. Just vanished.
"I trust you'll keep your mouth shut about this? I'm erasing the war god's memories because I simply cannot trust this war god." She turned to Aphrodite, the goddess could only nod.
Chaos disappeared like that, leaving an injured Ares by the beach, his memories of the entire event gone.
Aphrodite flashed back to her palace, unable to even feel tired as the only thing on her mind was Percy.
Who was he? What was he the vessel of?
Why did he seem like such a good person despite being hunted by Chaos?
And why did she still want him after all of that?