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“No way you actually made it again.” Megaera said distracted. She and Zagreus were sitting on the lounges in the kitchen, arms locked while Meg idly played with the phalanges of Zagreus’s fingers.
“She’s a gorgeous, wise woman.” Zagreus mumbled. “The completely opposite of you basically.” Which was followed by a firm fist of Meg connecting with Zagreus’s shoulder. Seconds later they both laughed it off. Meg put her head in the dip of Zag’s shoulders, closing her eyes and just resting for once. Zagreus shrugged of Meg’s arm, putting it on top of Meg’s hair, slowly weaving through it like a cat.
They weren’t dating, Zagreus was quite done with dating for the coming months. Both settled for the firm friendship they built over the years, learning how much they both enjoyed even the slightest of physical contact which wasn’t so common down in the depths of hell. They were even known for it, together with Thanatos they were seen everywhere, cuddled up, limbs everywhere and a hopeless amount of laughing over absolutely nothing.
Now it was narrowed down to two.
The fight was ugly, and something no one dares to remind Zagreus nor Thanatos of. Annoyance of the 2 lovers that built up over the years all broke down in one night, where one small inconvenience led to; a 3 hour fight, with 2 Gods breaking down half of the House of Hades, physical violence and a whole lot of angry tears and broken promises.
Months later Thanatos was pretty much traceless. Everyone knew his job was time-consuming but he'd eventually always return to the House, may it be days or weeks. Yet after months after the breakup he had only returned three times, only to disappear within an hour again.
It wasn’t that Zagreus was worried in the slightest sense. He was still angry and wished nothing more than for Thanatos to leave him be for as long as possible. However there was something in the back of his mind gnawing at his mind like a rodent. He’d known him for years, the way he carried himself, the way he figured out Than’s opinions before he even said them out loud purely by reading his expressions, his soft yet calloused hands in his hair, tracing his chest with his finger still lingering, bodies slick with sweat gliding against each other until deep in the night.
Zagreus slid back in his chair, huffing loudly. Meg just glided with him, leaving them like they used to be in the old days, laidback without a worry.
Zagreus hoisted the both of them up, leaning forward to grab his drink when a couple of shades came to sit next to them. He eyed them suspiciously for a second, bringing his glass to his lips before one of the shades caught him lingering and he turned his eyes down to take a sip. Zag playfully put Meg in a short headlock before he gently put her head down on his own lap, continuing to play with her hair to mislead the shades into thinking he is minding his own business.
“Yeah he just shrugged me off for no reason?” One of the shades said.
“That’s because you’re insufferable.” Another one shot back.
“Very funny,” the first shade eyed the other, “but it wasn’t like usual, Hypnos would never be so curt with me.”
Hypnos?
“It’s because of his brother, they say he’ll return tomorrow,” The third shade said. “No one knows for what and for how long.”
Oh no no no..
“Brother?” The first shade questioned.
Please don’t say it
“Yeah,” The third shade said while nodding once. He took a sip, as if he was knowingly teasing Zagreus with the answer about to fall from his lips.
Please-
“Thanatos.”
Ofcourse.
Meg’s eyes opened immediately to meet mine, telling me a million things in just one look. When Thanatos would return to the House there was this unwritten rule where Zagreus wasn’t allowed to be in the House, rightfully received the first time Thanatos came back. The reason and reminders for that rule are still to be seen on the not-so-intact-anymore wall of the west-wing.
“So much for a day off,” Zagreus scoffed. Meg just sympathetically squeezed his bicep lightly, only to return to her original position with her head on his lap and eyes closed, ready to doze off again. He felt the shades eyeing him, they were probably told to do this, indirectly telling Zagreus to get the fuck out of here before they possibly put other lives in danger with their blind rage. They just both weren’t known for backing down, and this feud made it all too clear for the entire House.
However no one prepared anyone for Thanatos being ‘not-so-on-time.’
The footsteps as light as he remembered, the sway of his body as lean as always, the scythe resting on his back and eyes so sharp it was like he saw right through every single object and living thing in the room, but not Zagreus. Never Zagreus.
There, in full glory, he stood. Death Incarnate, the God of Death, Thanatos.
So much for a day’s warning
The shades froze on sight, only their eyes being able to move from and to the two now most scary and feared beings in the room. Fellow shades and conversationalists whom were not yet informed now slowly put down their drinks, shutting up their conversations, drawn to the aura of the God of Death. Megaera hoisted herself up on her elbows, deadly aware of how Zagreus’s hand was still in her hair. But she was a force in itself, for sure not one to back down either. Megaera and Thanatos were on questionable terms after his absence. Though Thanatos in itself hadn’t hurt Megaera, she wasn’t going to overlook how he just decided on his own to not only disappear from Zagreus’s life, but also from hers.
Thanatos eyes drifted to the two of them, staring right back at Zagreus. The silence was deafening and about everyone in the room had shut up, some even attempting to leave as soon as possible. The silence kept going and going, so Zagreus had no choice left but to do the one thing he was best at.
Pissing off Thanatos even more than humanly possible. They were Gods after all.
Zagreus relaxed his eyes and ran his hand up and down Meg’s upper arm, smothering a yawn behind his chiton.
“Oh look who is back, the God of Death himself!” Zagreus shouted for everyone to hear.
“Zag, please, not now, do-” Meg whispered under her breath, but to no avail.
“I mean it’s not that I expected anything else-“ Zagreus bluntly continued, ignoring Meg’s advice completely.
“Zag!” Megaera hissed.
“-Seeing as how you simply murder the vibe wherever you go.”
Thanatos just stared back at him, Zagreus definitely not missing the way his fist clenched and unclenched. He roamed his sight from his fist to meet his eyes. Mortals and immortals alike would flinch on impact when they would meet the death stare he was getting, but not Zagreus. Never Zagreus. Zagreus just stared back.
Thanatos inhaled sharply, and made a 90 degree turn towards the Head Chef who was visibly shaking. He handed him something no one else in the room could see, mouthing a small ‘no problem’ and turned around to viciously face Zagreus once again. Zagreus took this as an open invite for public assault so he lifted himself off of the lounge, rolling his head while stretching, making a straight line for Thanatos, the last straw for all the shades to know nothing better than to scatter, get out of that godforsaken room.
“Sit your ass back down, Zagreus, ” Thanatos demanded. This only got Zagreus to halt, continuing their stare-off with only so much meters left in between them.
“Scared you’re going to take a hit?” Zagreus sassed.
“Scared I’m going to damage your ego even more than I already did.” Thanatos looked around for a brief second, before locking eyes again with Zagreus “Wait- that actually sounds quite enjoyable in retrospect, ” He grinned mockingly.
Before Zagreus could even move to draw his sword, idly resting on Zag’s hip, Megaera snatched her whip and came to stand in the middle of them, preventing Zag to fully draw his sword.
“Not here, you absolute moron’s, ” She snapped. Both God’s took this as an opportunity to look around, tension and adrenaline sky-high, to make sure they really wanted to have at it in the middle of the cafeteria, a beloved place for all that was about to get destroyed beyond repair.
“Fine," Thanatos mumbled. Zagreus just sighed and sheathed the Stygian Blade. Still positively trying to murder Thanatos by simply staring at him. Without a single word, warning, or demand, Thanatos disappeared into thin air.
Meg let loose her breath that’d she’d been holding ever since she jumped in between the God’s filled with rage. It took some serious guts and knowledge to know when to interrupt either of them. They locked their eyes and Meg just shrugged.
“He’s not gone from the underworld yet. It’s best if you just go and try to visit your mother again. Takes your mind off of things, ” Meg murmured. Zagreus just scoffed. He ran his hands over his head, through his hair a couple of times, letting the adrenaline out of his system. Before he knew it, he was gathered in Meg’s arms. No words were spoken, all telepathic.
‘It’s okay.’
‘I know.’
Zagreus and Megaera both let each other go, Megaera pinching Zagreus cheek playfully before they both went their merry way, and with that, the cafeteria, maybe even the whole house was declared empty.
Good
Is what Zagreus thought to himself. His climb went amazing. He bashed through enemies like they were nothing and he easily made it to Elysium with barely a scratch on him. He scratched off some dried blood, inhaling and exhaling deeply before lightly jumping on his feet to keep the adrenaline rush going. His sword was rock solid in his hands, not one time disappointing him.
It had been days after the commotion and in the meantime Zagreus literally went through hell to see and speak to his mother in Greece. Meg had told him upon meeting him multiple times he was allowed to go home again, Thanatos hadn’t been seen ever since, but Zagreus was needed the battle and the rush to forget their meeting ever happened.
Zagreus made a dash for the doors and firmly put his hands on them, to lift them up from the ground but the door wouldn’t budge.
“You motherf-“ Zagreus mumbled, and starting putting more weight on trying to lift the door. It just wouldn’t go open. He took a step back, shoulders sagging and put his hand on his hip, frantically looking around for the road blocker, but there’s was no single indicator in the room.
“You wanted a rematch, you’re getting a rematch, Zagreus.”
This guy..
Zagreus slowly turned on his heels, coming to stand face to face to the God he wished nothing more for than to drive his sword straight through his chest.
“Than, you just couldn’t leave me be, could you.” Zagreus huffed sarcastically. Thanatos did nothing but draw his scythe upon those words.
Oh so it’s like that huh
“Yeah? No talking this time?” Zagreus continued. “Good. You talk way too much shit to begin with anyway.” But before Zagreus could throw any of his mocking glares he was raising his sword which was loosely in his hand to block a deadly swing from Thanatos, who was not here to play games. At this point all of their brawls were pure for ego boosting. Neither of them could die for real, their bodies would just be delivered to the river of Styx, rebuilding their body in the bloodred water, but that didn’t insist that neither wanted to have a go in a brutal fight to settle things for once and for all.
The surprise attack had Zagreus blocking several hits, taking a step back with every blast almost backing him up against the wall. He grunted when he felt a numb pain in his upper arm. Thanatos was definitely not here to play games.
“Backing out so quick? What a big mouth for such a quitter.” Thanatos huffed when he stop slicing for Zag’s throat for a second. Zagreus for once didn’t respond, ducking for Thanatos’s wrist holding the scythe, pushing it out of the way and driving his sword straight towards Than’s throat. Thanatos easily maneuvered out of harm’s way, pushing the arm that was holding his wrist down, possibly almost breaking it and Zagreus let go before he fell to the ground. Zag spun his sword around in his hand huffed lightly, before darting off to go for a direct hit again. Their weapons clashed which Zag took as an opportunity took headbutt Than straight in his face.
crack
In astonishment Zagreus looked up. The both of them looked at Thanatos’s hand held in front of his nose, covered in dark golden blood. Thanatos just stepped back, spitting on the ground and wiping his nose. Still no words were spoken. Zagreus dashed behind him to try and get a stab between Than’s shoulder blades, but Than suddenly disappeared in a flash of green, reappearing right behind him. Zagreus had barely time to collect himself by the sudden switch in assault before he got brutally kicked in his back, now actually throwing him on the ground. Back in the days this would’ve been considered cheating. It was this rule whenever they were sparring: ‘No flashing of any green’ is what it was called. I guess that rule is down the drain, Zagreus thought to himself.
Thanatos was panting heavily, still wiping away blood as he looked Zagreus up and down. His hold on the scythe tightened before he spun it around to slice a small cut on Zagreus’s cheek. Zagreus took a step back before he lashed out for multiple attacks, the both of them parrying each other for a couple of blows before Thanatos flashed away again, distorting Zagreus’s momentum making him tumble forwards. Thanatos reappeared right in front of him, and Zagreus couldn’t help but yelp slightly when he saw the sharp scythe coming down on him, just in time to slip away and grab the handle, pushing the deadly weapon out of the way. A solid kick hit Zagreus right in his stomach by Thanatos who was definitely not a fan of Zagreus getting ahold of his weapon. Zagreus let out a string of curses, groaning in distress while he held his stomach, spitting out some blood while leaning on his sword for support.
“Fuck you, Than,” Zagreus croaked out.
Thanatos disappeared in thin air, and the next thing Zagreus felt was a firm hold on him, the air closing in on him as the handle of the scythe was forcefully pressed down on Zagreus’s throat, blocking his airway. Zagreus dropped his sword from his hands and trashed and flinched but to no avail, the scythe wouldn’t budge. Zagreus felt the warmth of Thanatos on his back as he held Zagreus in a chokehold, forcing him to die of suffocation if he didn’t escape anytime soon.
“Get that nickname out of your mouth,” Than snarled in his ear.
Zag’s breath hitched, his words slurring and the panic setting in, his brain going on auto-pilot with the urge to fight for his life. He grabbed for Thanatos’s chiton, trying to push him off but nothing worked, Thanatos simply overpowered him in sheer strength, his own strength slowly declining with every breath lost. Zagreus became lighter and lighter in his head and tiny whimpers and distressed sounds escaped his mouth.
“Bet you wished for a faster death right now, no?” Thanatos smirked.
He was right. Zagreus did wish for a faster, painless death. He was no stranger to death, but never to suffocation, the raw barbaric, cruel way of removing such vitality from the body over such a relatively long time.
“Ng- plea-” By now everything Zagreus said had become one incoherent mess of words strung together by nothing. The trashing decreased, and Zagreus felt himself slipping away. Thanatos did and said nothing, just watching his once lover in every aspect holding on to the last strings of his life.
Please-
Zagreus begged in his head.
It hurts so much
“Th- Thana-” Zagreus whined. But Thanatos had become quiet. So quiet. His eyes fluttered close, mind closing in on him, about to collapse from passing out.
On cue his limp body dropped to the floor.
For a solid 10 seconds Zagreus was sure he felt nothing, as if his corpse was already delivered to the river of Styx, rebuilding itself again. Until he did.
He gasped for air, hand shooting towards his neck to make sure nothing was blocking it, regaining consciousness. He didn’t dare open his eyes, wishing to not know whether he was dropped off in the House or still in Elysium, laying on the ground having to possibly endure another, actual slow death. He took another couple of shallow beaths to maybe stretch time, or to have an excuse to lie die for a couple more seconds. He didn’t really know himself either, but it became less important after he felt something heavy and sharp prickle in his already assaulted neck. At last Zagreus opened his eyes, coming face to face with Thanatos, standing over him, holding his scythe over his neck.
Zagreus closed his eyes lolling his head back, eyes still watery from before finally collecting enough to let a idly tear run down on the grassy ground.
“Please, just kill me, fine, you won..” Zagreus croaked out. Nothing happened.
Until it did
Calloused, familiar hands got ahold of Zagreus’s, firmly pinning both his on the ground next to his chest. Zagreus opened his eyes faintly, meeting Thanatos’s halfway. He was kneeled over Zagreus, basically sitting in his lap, but his expression.. he looked confused, lost even.
In a futile attempt Zagreus pulled his wrists a couple times before he completely gave out, but all energy he lost overtime reflected right back in his face when he felt Thanatos teeth sink in in his already assaulted neck.
“Than!” Zagreus yelped, trashing against the restraint. The resist only made Thanatos bite down harder, claiming his neck entirely and Zagreus’s head fell back.
“S- stop, Tha..” But Zagreus knew damn well he was leaning into the touch.
Thanatos slowly bit his way up, now lingering over Zag’s mouth. He let go one of Zag’s hands to grab him by his chin, forcing Zag to face him. Thanatos lowered his head, mouth linear with Zag’s ear.
“Look at you..” Thanatos murmured. Zagreus couldn’t do anything but writhe away underneath Thanatos, yet taking every word in his soul. The more Zag struggled, the tighter the hold got. Thanatos took this as a free pass to fully claim Zag’s lips, pushing his leg in between his, eliciting a soft gasp, taking this as an opportunity to claim not his lips but also his tongue. Thanatos let go of Zag’s other hand, roaming both hands all over Zag’s body, feeling some of the skin he hadn’t felt in all those months. Than bit down on Zag’s bottom lip, licking and dominating his lips, drawing out a soft moan from Zagreus. Thanatos let his lips go and just stared at Zagreus.
“Enjoying this, aren’t you?” Than muttered.
Zagreus couldn’t speak, he was reduced to biting his lip, inhaling sharply, not nodding nor shaking his head.
“A whore through and through..”
Before Zagreus could react he felt Than’s thumb gliding over het already wet mouth, playing around with his lip, before he forcefully pushed two fingers in. If Zag’s mind hadn’t been reduced to jelly, it had now been.
“Suck.”
With a blank mind Zag started gliding his tongue, coating Than’s fingers in a wet coat of saliva.
Than pushed them in and out, making sure Zag knew who he was messing with, before pulling his fingers out completely, admiring the glimmer and the string of saliva still attached to Zag’s lips who was now positively blushing, huffing lightly.
Zagreus was now completely free from any touch of Thanatos and it felt so, so wrong. Every bit of their relationship before it went to hell came back to him, he wanted his touch, he wanted him.
Thanatos crouched in front of Zagreus, grabbing him firmly by his chin again, inspecting him like a horse for sale. Before Zagreus could even slightly put himself back together and realize that past him would kick himself so hard he’d leave a dent in de stone floor, he leaned into the touch, kissing the palm of Thanatos.
Zagreus had seen the many emotions of Thanatos, but such surprise was definitely not one of them. For a couple of seconds, it was just them staring at each other, Zagreus integrating the way Thanatos’s chest moved intensely with every in- and exhale. There they were, Zagreus had crawled his way up with his back leaning against the wall, Thanatos caging him in holding while cupping Zag’s jaw.
“Ple- please Than- I- God-“ Zagreus moaned.
Thanatos reacted, immediately grabbing Zag’s face with both hands, connecting their foreheads. His hair fell gently over Zag’s. Thanatos tactfully placed his leg back in between Zagreus’s, once again drawing out a whimpering which was Thanatos’s cue to claim his lips once more. He licked Zag’s bottom lip right before he claimed his tongue, licking the inside of his mouth and tasting Zag all the way. Zagreus returned the kiss, letting Thanatos dominate his mouth while he stroked his hands up Than’s arms to firmly hold his biceps leaving small imprints of his fingers from sheer strength.
Thanatos’s hands roamed over Zag’s body, taking off his chiton leaving his chest bare. Than broke the kiss to move his hands to the backside of Zag’s inner-thighs, squeezing hard. The assault had Zagreus lolling his head back, moaning words that probably meant nothing.
“Than-“
“What is it, Zagreus?”
“Please- ngh-“
Thanatos hoisted Zag’s legs over his own thighs, positioning himself in front of Zag while holding him by his waist, lightly squeezing a couple of times, feeling him underneath his hands.
“If you want me, just say so.”
“Than, please- I want you so bad-“
Thanatos suddenly caged Zagreus in, bending Zagreus in half with his legs still draped over Than’s while whimpering frantically. Than’s face was now immensely close to Zag’s and a hand caressed his face.
“That’s doesn’t make it very clear, does it?”
“Wha- What?“
Thanatos leaned in, his mouth so close to his ear it sent shivers about everywhere on Zag’s body.
“Tell me. What you want from me,” Than whispered.
“Fuck me!” Zagreus blurted out before he even remotely thought about it. “Please Than- nghh- I want you to fuck me-“
“That’s it,” Thanatos smirked. Immediately he bit down on Zag’s earlobe, eliciting soft sounds and whimpers from Zag who had been reduced to a complete mess.
“What a slut,” Than muttered. He let go, slipping his fingers underneath the waistband of Zag, evoking a hitched breath from Zag, before gradually pulling it down removing Zagreus of his leggings. Zagreus started writhing and squirming but he let Thanatos do his thing allowing him to be fully naked in seconds, still caged in feeling so small bend over underneath Thanatos.
Zagreus tried to move his hips which were still locked underneath Than, yearning for some form of friction but all he got from it was a hard smack colliding with his ass. Zagreus hissed frantically, letting out a string of ‘fucks’
“None of that shit here, Zagreus,” Thanatos hissed.
He could do nothing more but nod his head, leaving every single command to his used-to-be-boyfriend. Thanatos took Zag’s hand and placed them on his own, taking two digits in his mouth, coating them with a light layer of saliva before letting go with a filthy pop. In the meantime, Zag only stared before he felt those two digits resting at his own lips. He opened his mouth and gently took them in.
“Ready yourself for me.”
Zagreus let go of his fingers, slowly moving them to his rim, pushing them in a little bit not once losing eye contact with Thanatos who was just watching Zagreus work himself open. Zagreus let out a moan that made Thanatos bite his own lower lip, having to restrain himself from physically ruining Zag just yet. While Zagreus prepare himself as best as he could, Thanatos was about to go down on Zag’s neck again before he halted himself, taking a look at the area that started to show bruises of the scythe he almost murdered him with minutes ago. He gently stroked his fingers over the bruises, kissing as he went by them, hoping Zag wouldn’t notice the change of behavior for these few seconds. He wasn’t here to make love after all.
With a soft sound Zagreus removed his fingers from himself, panting heavily while crossing his legs behind Thanatos, urging him a little closing indicating what Zag wished for.
Thanatos laughed mockingly. “Don’t come crying to me when it hurts too much.”
Than positioned himself behind Zag, aligning his cock with Zag’s slick hole sliding it up and down a couple of times, the movement making Zagreus squirm right there and increasing the sounds that left his lips. Then he forcefully thrusted himself in leaving no time for Zagreus to adjust.
Panic-stricken hands flew into Than’s hair and neck holding on for dear life while Than slowly pushed back out before slamming back in again squeezing Zag’s hips, leaving no room for soft edges. The time spent murmuring lovey-dovey words of affection towards each other was left to rot, getting replaced with Thanatos steadily fucking Zagreus, and the gentle hold was replaced with scratching, biting, and a whole lot of painful grasps.
Thanatos moved back, bending Zagreus back in a more natural position bracing him more against the wall while still rutting into him. Zagreus is panting loud and still letting out obscure sounds of pleasure, it feels so good, so fucking good and he wants to let Than know. Zagreus knows he’s positively dripping and he loves it.
“It’s feel so good Than, your cock is so good, fuck,” Zagreus slurs, placing his hands on Thanatos’s still holding his hips. His eyes roll back and he’s doing his best to keep himself up. Thanatos just keeps relentlessly plunging into him feeling him everywhere at the same time.
The pleasure keeps building up and with every sound Zagreus makes, Thanatos feels himself getting more bothered and the raw need to just take Zagreus and demolish him in every way possible. Zagreus starts writhing more and more with every wet sound, coming closer and closer to his climax.
“Inside, I want it inside of me,” Zagreus chokes out, voice beyond ruined.
Thanatos slithers one hand around Zag’s thigh, and another one around his wrist, using this as leverage to get even deeper before he comes undone, shivering as he pushes deep inside Zag. Zagreus feels the rush of cum filling him up, he feels the warm seed spread inside of him with the clenching only making it spill more and Zag lives for it. Thanatos lets go of a choaked moan before he abruptly removes himself from Zag holding his cock, pumping it a few times before coating Zag’s hole even more.
“Yes yes yes,” Zag mewls, taking it all feeling the rush of cum already trickling out of him.
Suddenly Zagreus get’s lifted up in the air, grunting when his back collides with the hard wall when he feels strong arms grip his thighs, holding him up. Thanatos is still hard, oh god he’s still hard, he thinks.
“W-Wait, Thanatos, don’t- I’m not,” Zagreus starts, but before he is to finish the sentence Than’s lips crash against his, teeth clashing with the primality of Than’s actions. He’s like a starved animal in front of a 5 course diner that’s free to take. Zagreus feels Than’s cock sliding into him again, the mix of cum and saliva making it all the more easy when Than starts thrusting upwards again. With every thrust, more cum gets pushed out and slides down Zagreus’s sensitive skin where it finally drips down on the floor.
Naturally, Zagreus reaches for his own prick, moaning as his thumb slides over his slit but before he can even properly touch himself, his wrist gets caught and slams into the wall, Thanatos gripping it tightly and letting go of Zag’s lips.
“What did I tell you?”
Zagreus’s mind is running on auto-pilot and it takes him some time to remind himself of Than’s words earlier.
“None of that,” Zagreus mumbles softly, voice hoarse.
“That’s it, Zag,” Than responds.
Zagreus’s body twitches incredibly when he feels Than’s bigger hands wrap around his cock, sliding his thumb up and down for a bit before Zagreus can’t hold it together anymore. White spurts of seed splatter on his own stomach and chest, coating himself entirely while drawing out a long moan again. Even though in bliss, Zagreus doesn’t miss the way how Thanatos gently rubs his leg, almost as to assure him through his climax..
Zagreus finally opens his eyes to steal a glance at Thanatos, hoping to find at least something in his eyes, but there is nothing. He closes his eyes while locking his legs behind Than’s lower back. One hand is still restrained to the wall and he holds Than’s lower neck with the other while Thanatos just keeps relentlessly hitting that spot over and over again until it results in Zagreus once again coming all over himself, tears now freely sliding down his cheek from overstimulation.
“You’re cock feels so, so good in me,” Zagreus moans, voice getting worse and worse with every sound he makes.
The wet feel just keeps never-ending sliding down while Thanatos takes him for his own gain, pushing his obeying body to its limits before Than’s orgasm hits him once again, shoving deep inside Zagreus who can do nothing but twitch and spasm in Than’s hold. Without any warning, Zagreus get’s thrown on the floor by Than, who follows quickly after him who was going to waste no time rutting into him again. A trail of cum slides out of Zagreus who can do nothing but allow it and moan in the process but Than is quick to scoop the trail on his perineum up and push into him once more.
It felt so good, so, so good, but throughout everything Thanatos hadn’t exchanged a single form of affirmation with him, except for the scolding. He didn’t know why this was happening, what Than’s original intentions were, and that he was the type of man who relied more on his actions than on his words, but he needed something, he wanted some form of assurance, even if it was for this moment only.
“Oh my god,” Zag moans, still not bursting from overstimulation and being so filled up already.
Than’s hands glide over Zag’s neck, up, up and up until his hands are almost in the back of Zag’s hair before pulling him back with a force that makes Zag twitch so bad he arches his back, positioning himself so Than is sliding into him perfectly and continuing to fuck him full.
“Like this, please, god- like this,” Zag yelps out “Don’t stop, don’t- yes-“
He tries to peer through his watery eyes, sound and feel so filthy and slick but so good as he stares at Thanatos, who has been so animalistic with him the entire time. Zag opens his mouth a little and immediately soft sounds of pleasure escape, and with that, something changes in Than. Zag’s hips get pushed more on Than’s lap, one of his wrist gets caught, pulling him up with momentum, and now Zagreus’s is sitting fully on top of Thanatos. He doesn’t know what to do with how intimately close they are, but Than takes care of that as well. One hand spreads over his lower back, while the other one softly grips Zag by his upper neck where his hair starts and he slowly pushes his neck down so that Zagreus can rest his forehead on Than’s dip in his shoulder.
“You look so good, Zag.” Than gently strokes Zag’s body underneath his hands. “You’re taking me so well.”
Oh my god
This made Zag’s breath hitch, and his hands flew up into Than’s hair and neck holding on tightly.
“Zag, you’re doing so good, are you okay?” Than whispered into his ear.
Oh no. He missed him. He had missed Than so bad.
With those words, he climaxed once more. In strings of white he now covered the both of them weakly, raw and fucked out and he held on so, so tight. He kissed Than’s collarbone he had missed so much, he slid his hands in and out of Than’s who he had missed so much, He glided his sweaty body against Than, who he had missed so much.
With a few last thrusts, Thanatos also gave in and lets go, coming deep inside of Zag, giving a few lasts pumps riding out the last bit before coming to a halt.
They sit there for a while, covered in their own release, holding on tight to each other until Zagreus released a soft whimper when he feels he can’t keep the rush up cum inside any longer. Than lifts him off himself, placing his fingers past Zag’s rim who can’t do anything but simply take it in, Thanatos coaxing some of the slick out of him, ultimately dripping on his lap. Than gently placed a couple of kisses on Zag’s ear and his shoulder while stroking his lower back, until he felt a tiny droplet of water, idly trickling down his chest.
“Hey, shh, hey hey-“ Thanatos whispered. He tilted Zag’s head, holding him with both hands swiping the tears that started forming away.
Right then and there Zagreus realized something he wished he didn’t.
He didn’t hate Thanatos at all,
He just missed him.