When Death Loved Spring

Hey guys, it’s Perky-Thief here again, bringing you the second chapter of When Spring Loved Death.

Hope you like. Enjoy

The main palace of the Underworld was enormous, almost bigger than Olympus itself.

Hades led the flower princess throughout his domain, stopping only when she asked. At last they came to two large wooden doors stained black and gilded beautifully. Hades gazed at Persephone, “I can still take you back if you want. I won’t force you to do anything.” His breathing was deep. “The choice is yours.”

Persephone watched the dark man before her. His breath came out in pants and his eyes scanned up and down her body.

“Hades,” she announced. “I’ve been kept a maiden long enough. I am no eternal virgin like my sister, Artemis. I want to be free to make my own choices.” Her fragile hand stroked his cheek again. “So when I tell you this is what I want, know that it is my choice, no one else’s.”

He lifted Persephone and carried her off to their marriage bed. This was their time, and nothing could ruin it.

Hades laid Persephone down gently on a large king-size bed. She gasped to herself, marveling at the sheer beauty of the intricately stitched comforter. Detailed and complex silver designs raveled around the obsidian fabric from the head of the bed all the way down to the floor.

As she traced the designs carefully with a finger, Hades came up behind and wrapped his arms tightly around her body. “You’re sure?” he asked. “Are you sure this is what you want?”

Persephone smiled, turning to face the dark man behind her. “Let me show you.” She snaked her hands around his neck, bringing her lips up to his. At first, Persephone lightly pecked, giving nothing more than whisper-soft kisses. She ran her tongue gently along Hades’ bottom lip, urging them to open and let her in.

Hesitantly, he did, and was at once overwhelmed with the young, supple girl held in his arms. He felt hungry. Desperate; anxious to taste every flavor the goddess had to offer. Hades’ tongue quickly penetrated Persephone’s eager mouth, running along the top and then back to her swollen lips.

He gasped slightly as he felt Persephone’s small hands undoing the metal clasps on his robes, which quickly fell lifelessly to stone floor beneath him, leaving him in only plain black pants. Hades pulled his lips away from hers only for air before forcefully attacking them again. Slowly, he laid her delicate body down on the soft mattress, running his fingers lightly up and down her sides. He felt her shiver softly at his caressing touch.

Hades sat up and looked down at the innocent woman before him. “Now this is hardly fair, my dear,” he said, fingering the shoulder straps of her light blue chiffon. “I believe that you are a little overdressed for this particular occasion…”

Slowly, almost hesitantly, Persephone sat up, removed her gown and tossed it aside before laying back down. Almost immediately, her hands wrapped themselves around her body, shielding its view from the man before.

Hades smirked at her bashfulness. “There is no need to be shy with me, little one.” He carefully pulled both of Persephone’s arms from across. Hades’ smiled as he gazed down upon her two beautifully rounded breasts. ‘Perfect,’ he thought to himself. He ran his fingers across one of them, smirking as he felt her involuntarily shiver, before swiftly taking one into his mouth. His tongue flicked over her pert nipple, massaging it gently, whilst his hand carefully caressed her other breast.

Hades grinned in satisfaction as Persephone leaned her head and arched her back in a strained moan. He continued his ministrations for another moment before moving his lips to her other nipple and giving it the same attention as its twin.

Abruptly, he moved pulled his lips away from Persephone’s breasts, much to her displeasure. Hades trailed feathery kiss down her torso, stopping only to flick his tongue across her bellybutton. He stopped when he reached her lower regions, pausing only briefly to look into Persephone’s eyes. What he saw there confused him; lust and anticipation mixed with nervousness and apprehension. “Trust me,” Hades said softly, “you’ll enjoy this.” After a quick nod from the young goddess, he continued his quest.

Nuzzling his nose within her brown curls, he inhaled deeply, breathing in her scent. Tenderly, he slid his tongue along her outer lips, lathering them with saliva. Hades lingered there a few moments more. His tongue continued working its way around her center, yet carefully avoiding the one little nub that she so desperately wanted him to touch. As if reading her mind, Hades brushed his tongue over her tiny nub, massaging the small jewel.

Persephone arched her back, her head thrashing from side to side. Her hands clenched the bed sheets in pleasure. “Hades,” she breathed in a strained pant. She felt a new and strange heat pool in the pit of her stomach growing larger by the second. Persephone tangled her hands in his thick black hair, urging him to carry on. “Please, don’t stop.”

Pleased with her words, Hades inserted a finger into her opening, causing her to gasp once more. He moved his finger around inside of her, rubbing against the walls of her core, while his tongue still massaged her jewel.

Persephone’s breath came out much faster, in loud pants. She heat growing in her belly was becoming fiercer, slowing consuming her whole body. Her hands clawed at the bed sheets, ripping it slightly as her nails dug into the fabric. She thrashed her head from side to side in sheer pleasure.

Hades continued his ministrations as the beauty before him kept moving and twisting her body. As he slid another finger into, it became her undoing. She came hard onto his hand and mouth, coating them in her liquid honey. Hades sat up, looking lovingly at the goddess spread out before him. He watched with interest as her breathing became slower. As she came down from the glorious peak from which he brought her to.

Smiling at her lover, Persephone spoke, “Hades, my love, what was that? It felt so different. So good.” She ran her hands through her hair as she watched the man above her through lidded eyes.

Hades smirked at her, covering her entire body with his own. “You have seen nothing yet, my queen.” He positioned himself at her entrance. Looking down at her tenderly, he said, “there will be some initial pain, thought it shouldn’t hurt too much, seeing as I’ve already stretched you out slightly.” That last bit came out with a humorous chuckle, and Persephone swatted him with her hand for it. “Close your eyes,” he said softly to her. In one swift movement he was inside of her, refusing to move for fear of hurting her.

Persephone grimaced as she felt herself adjusting to his size within her. She wiggled her hips a bit, testing out the amount of room he had. After a moment or two, she gave Hades a nod of reassurance.

Hades began to move his hips, slowly at first, so as not to hurt her. But on seeing Persephone’s head fall to the side with a moan, he to this as incentive and began to thrust faster. Hades smiled with satisfaction as he felt her legs come up and wrap themselves around his waist. He brought his face down to kiss Persephone’s forehead, all the while continuing the thrusting of his hips.

Holding her legs tightly to the man above her, Persephone felt the heat begin to pool in stomach once again. She knew what was coming and wanted to experience that feeling once again. Digging her nails into Hades’ back, Persephone released a soundless scream as her honey began to come out of her for the second.

Hades closed his eyes as he felt himself nearing the end. He couldn’t hold back much longer. The walls of Persephone’s lower region suddenly contracted around him. With a loud grunt, Hades gave one last thrust, releasing himself within of her. He smiled in contentment as he milked his seed inside of Persephone. Exhausted and spent, Hades rolled off of her and fell to the side.

Persephone sighed, relishing in the wonderful feeling that still overwhelmed her. She leaned her back into Hades, curling up into a slanted position against her lover.

Hades grinned to himself as he felt Persephone curl up against him. Wrapping one arm tightly around her, they both closed their eyes and let slumber take the away.