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The sound of various nymphs, satyr, gods and goddesses talking, dancing and partying, drinks were flowing, music was playing and a good time was being had. Amongst these gods enjoying the festivities were the newly minted king and queen of the Underworld themselves. It was rather fitting that the two newlyweds were schmoozing at a party considering what the impetus of their union was, Hades remembered it vividly, how he saw her after he’d gone alone after being stood up by Minthe for the millionth time, his loneliness and desire for someone, anyone who would show him true love and companionship coming to the head when he saw the goddess who would eventually captivate so much of his time, so much of his life was loneliness and the time he had someone else to love, they had tried to keep him in a perpetual cycle of being strung along. But Persephone? She was the one who completed him and though their relationship started rocky with more obstacles than one would think for two immortals; they were now together.
Still Hades was not very fond of parties even on his most amicable of days, but this was a party his brother Zeus and Hera had insisted that the two show up as King and Queen in public for the first time at a major event, plus Persephone wanted to go and so he acquiesced. He was enjoying himself for the most part, after the spat between them, (one of many, many, spats,) Zeus and Hades had managed to get their rocky relationship back to something resembling what it was post banishment of Persephone, and the same had come to Persephone a while later with her mother after much counseling.
“This is a nice party.” Persephone happily said a glass of rosé in her hand as she looked over at the various partygoers and smiled. Persephone loved parties, especially lively ones. She was making up for nearly twenty years of not being allowed to socialize with others, and she was enjoying every moment of it.
“Indeed.” Hades said not really caring, he was here for his beloved, if it were up to him, he’d rather be in the Underworld, sitting next to Persephone enjoying a nice fireplace and sipping on some expensive wine, but he was always willing to indulge his wife, especially when she was this happy.
“It's been forever since I’ve been to a party this fun,” Persephone said as she hugged Hades’ arm. He smiled at her, “Reminds me of when me and you first meet.” The nature goddess said, seemingly on the same wavelength as her husband. The two continued to party and socialize with the various guests gathered, as the night wore on, a rather devious idea popped in Persephone’s head, the two had separated to go mingle with other guests and Hades was sitting at the bar enjoying a drink with Zeus and Poseidon. Persephone walked up behind her husband, wrapping her arms around his neck and whispering into his ears.
“Meet me in the garden in ten minutes.” Persephone’s sultry voice whispered into his ears, sending shivers down his spine and nearly making him half erect, then the goddess walked off, swaying her hips in an exaggerated manner, Zeus and Poseidon gave Hades a knowing look and Hades in return shot them a dirty one as he downed his drink needing some much-needed liquid courage he rose to his feet and tried to not look like he was anxiously waiting for ten to pass, then he made his way to the garden.
Flanked by the moonlight, giving Persephone an even more radiant and beautiful goddess than she already was, if Hades could marry her again, he would do so in a heartbeat, his wife, his rock, his beloved Persephone. She was his goddess, his reason for living and the reason he probably forgave his brother.
“Care to dance with me under the moonlight, my love?” Persephone asked and Hades walked up to her, taking her hand in his.
“I would love nothing less.” Hades said as he took Persephone into his arms, and the two danced to a song that only they could hear, the light of the moon illuminating them as they enjoyed each other’s company, arm in arm. The moon was the only thing illuminating the couple as they swayed back and forth, arm in arm. The rhythm that they enjoyed was one of practice, of love, and of devotion.
“You know my little goddess,” Hades said as he held Persephone closer, slowing their dance down so that he could press his body against hers, he smelled her luscious hair and enjoyed the fresh scent of her shampoo, and smiled, “When you called me to the garden, I thought we would be doing something more… intimate than dancing.” Hades added as he kissed Persephone deeply, their tongues mingling in the same way they danced together. When they parted, Persephone smiled as she kissed Hades again, a quicker one than the one they’d just shared.
“Patience my love,” Persephone whispered into her husband's ears, sending shivers down Hades' spine. “How about you show me some love?” Persephone said happily and Hades was oh so happy to oblige her, he got on his knees, lifting up Persephone’s dress, Persephone was wearing a slit dress so it was quite easy to get to his prize, she was wearing pink satin panties and it was making the underworld god very, very hard. He kissed the outside of her panties, which were soaked wet. Persephone moaned a bit as Hades continued to kiss and play with her cunt through her panties. He then pulled them aside and began to lick and kiss her lower lips, this made Persephone moan even more, she clutched her mouth making sure the moans didn’t get too loud, while Persephone was sure that the music could drown out her moans, but she didn’t want to test that. Still, there was something exciting about the idea of someone finding them or seeing them making love like this. They were behind a pillar, so if someone walked out, they wouldn’t be seen. Still, the thrill of it all was something Persephone loved.
Hades continued to kiss Persephone’s pussy, sliding his tongue into her moist warm depths, making her moan more, her body was on fire and she wanted more of her husband’s body near hers, his tongue lapped and licked at her cunt while his lips sucked and played with her sensitive clit, the nub making her moan even louder. Then she heard someone come outside.
“Nah, I didn’t get any good pictures,” the voice said, Persephone risked a look behind the pillar and saw it was a satyr, holding a camera with him and talking on a Pom Phone in his hand, Persephone gave Hades a look but he either didn’t notice the interloper to their lovemaking session, or didn’t care as he continued to eat her out without a care in the world, Persephone continued to clutch at her mouth trying to muffle her moans to not alert the paparazzi, the last thing she wanted was a picture of her and Hades canoodling outside at a party to be front page news in some gaudy tabloid, “Well you try taking photos and not getting caught, it was hard enough to get in this damn party anyway.” The satyr said, completely oblivious to the fact that he had probably the best photo about twenty feet in front of him, Hades continued to eat Persephone out, his tongue exploring every inch of her cunt, Persephone tried to keep her voice down, but that was growing increasingly harder and harder.
The stayer continued to have his conversation as Persephone was drawing closer and closer to orgasm, Hades never letting up for a moment as he licked, sucked and played with Persephone’s cunt, trying to get her to cum. Then, with a moan that nearly escaped from her hand, she came, clawing at the pillar as she tried to keep her voice down. Hades lapped up her juices hungrily, and he smiled up at her as he did, no doubt very proud of himself for bringing her to complete and utter ruin.
“All right, well, I’m gonna head back in and see if I can get better pics.” The satyr said as he left the two alone, none the wiser of what had just happened. Hades got up to his feet and kissed Persephone, still not done.
“I’m so hard, all because of you, my queen.” Hades said hungrily. He humped against Persephone to emphasize that she let out a gasp as she felt his rigid member brush up against her lower belly. He began to dry hump her, his hard member poking and prodding against her.
“Tell me little goddess,” Hades said as he lifted up the hem of Persephone’s dress again, and lined up his member with her cunt, still dripping wet from his use of his tongue and lips he humped at her pussy, and she moaned at his movements, “Do you want me to fuck you?” Hades asked, wanting to hear Persephone say those words, wanting to hear her say how desperate she was for his cock.
“Yes!” Persephone moaned out. "I want your cock in me, my king.” And this was enough for Hades who lifted Persephone’s leg with his arm, held her against the pillar and began to undo the zipper of his pants, digging into the open fly, he drew his member from it and he lined up Persephone’s cunt with his cock. Prodding a few times, he then, with one quick plunge, fully hilted inside Persephone, making the spring goddess moan, it becoming even harder to keep her voice down. Hades then pulled his hips back and then fully rammed them forward. Again and again he fucked Persephone hard and fast, his cock hitting her in just the right ways to bring her closer to orgasm again.
“I-I want you closer!” Persephone moaned out and Hades was happy to give her what she wanted. Picking her up by both legs, he pinned her against the pillar, fucking her as they kissed. His thrusts were getting deeper and deeper, hitting her again and again in her favorite spot, Persephone’s legs wrapped around Hades waist as she felt herself grow closer and closer, and she could also tell that Hades was nearing his end too, his cock was twitching hard in her cunt.
“Fu-fuck.” Hades grunted as he ground his hips against Persephone’s one last time, his cock unloading into her snatch. Persephone bit Hades neck to muffle her moans as she came at the same time as her husband. Persephone could feel Hades' warm seed flood into her, coating every single inch of her womb with it; she loved whenever he came inside her, filling her to the brim with his thick seed. Pulling his now flaccid cock from her cunt, Hades watched with light admiration as his cum oozed out of Persephone’s cunt.
“Did you enjoy our tryst, my queen?” Hades asked, as he held Persephone close.
“Very much. Now let’s get cleaned up. I don’t want anyone to think we’ve left.” Persephone said as she straightened out her dress as best she could. Hades doing the same with his suit. The two made sure the coast was clear and tried to enter the party without drawing too much attention, not that hard to do when the moment they entered Poseidon and someone else decided to get into an impromptu drinking competition.
Hades was greeted by Hecate, who gave her old friend a knowing look.
“Enjoy your time outside with your wife.” The goddess elbowed Hades, who shot her a dirty look.
“I have no clue what you’re talking about.” Hades said as Hecate rolled her eyes at her friend's attempt to not look like he’d just got laid.
