darkness_unseen | The Getaway ((RP for lost

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The Getaway ((RP for lost_todarkness))

OOC: Takes place some time after this thread.

As the long black limousine wound its way through the streets of the city, Aiden leaned against the window, watching as the towers of steel and glass and concrete slid by the view. His memory recalled holding the reins of a massive ebony chariot, with only his strength and will keeping the four coal-black chargers that drew it from careening madly out of control. The buildings passed the way the stone columns of the Underworld did, or the way the massive cyprus trees would on his rare excursions to the world above. Aiden was struck by how much the world had changed since the days when he and his kind were worshipped and feared.

But then, there were a few things that would never change. First and foremost were his duties. The cycle of life never slowed, never stopped. Thus there would never be a shortage of work for the Lord of the Underworld. Arguably second to his position in the pantheon was his unshakable love for his wife, Stefanie. The countless half-years he spent without her were torture, even to an immortal.

And at long last, Aiden's patience was beginning to run thin. He should never have believed that Deion would be able to sway Lucas and end the cycle, but Aiden had been desperate, and so had the God of Wine. Drastic measures needed to be taken.

The limousine came to a stop and Aiden exited. A young man in a conspicuously expensive suit trotted up, helping Aiden exchange his suit jacket and topcoat for a leather jacket and driving gloves. The operation had been planned to the second, the timer on Aiden's watch ticking away. At the precise moment, Aiden revved the engine of a black Jaguar XK convertible, launching the car into traffic without looking, like a shark diving into a school of fish. Exactly two minutes and ten seconds later, Aiden hauled sharply on the wheel, the car slewing to a stop in the middle of a crosswalk--

--exactly in front of Stefanie Demetrios, who had been walking from her office building to the closest gourmet coffee shop, as she did every day. The passenger door opened without a touch.

Aiden's voice was sharp and commanding. "In. Now"

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Again, Stefanie trembled at the tightness around her neck combined with the feel of her husband's cock inside of her. Her breasts were pressed against his bare chest and she bit her lip to keep from crying out too loudly.

He loved her. He loved her, she kept telling herself in her mind as his legs moved and she was somehow straddling him. Stefanie blinked once at his words and the implications, but Aiden knew best. Aiden would keep her here and they'd never be apart and Lucas couldn't stop him this time. She nodded and smiled. "Of course, my lord."

Then his cock pushed deeper into her cunt and Stefanie couldn't stop herself this time. She screamed at the pleasure-pain he caused her while her cunt clenched tightly around his cock, juices dripping over both of them as her head lolled back, pulling the chain even tighter.

The stiff points of Stefanie's breasts pushed against his skin as Aiden clutched her tight, his hips rolling underneath her. His cock stroked up into her, sliding easily in her wetness even as tight as she was gripping him. Pleasure rolled through him with every movement, and Aiden groaned long and loud to voice it.

Perhaps it was irresponsible of him to promise that he could keep and protect Stefanie as indefinitely as he said. Aiden couldn't help himself, not with her in his arms and in his bed and definitely not with her surrendering herself not only to his will but the collar and chain in his hands. There must be a way, Aiden swore. His resolve strengthened even if his thoughts vanished as Stefanie climaxed on him. He moaned again as her pussy tightened and rippled over his cock.

He swelled inside her. "Missed that... missed that so much," said Aiden, pressing his lips against her throat.

"Mmm," she purred as Aiden's lips touched her neck, and then Stefanie realized what she'd down and her eyes flew open. Aiden didn't seem upset at her, though, and part of her wanted to not mention it because it would spoil the moment.

But the last thing she ever wanted was to upset Aiden in any way, and it worried her that later on, he would be. Despite the fact that he'd kidnapped her and was going to keep her here, or that he'd said he loved her and missed her...

"Aiden," she whispered, crying, "I didn't wait, I came but you didn't say... forgive me, please, I'm..." She felt embarrassed. Ashamed. After thousands of years together, she had thought it was down to an art, but it seemed that Aiden could still think up new ways -- like the collar and chain -- that drove her mad with want and need.

Aiden smiled and slowed his thrusts. He placed a soft, light kiss on the end of his wife's nose, then another on her lips. "Considering the fact that I just abducted you down the underworld without even the slightest warning, I won't begrudge you a little bit of willfulness and impulsiveness," he told Stefanie, gazing at her with light in his eyes and humor in his tone. "And as I said, I very much miss feeling you come for me."

Relaxing the hand that clutched the end of Stefanie's chain, Aiden shook free a few coils, giving her enough slack to move if she wanted. "However, if you really feel like apologizing for it," Aiden said with a playfully wicked smile, "I will certainly not stop you, love."

Wiping away the tears that had fallen on her cheeks, Stefanie breathed a sigh of relief that Aiden seemed to still be in good spirits -- no, better than that, even. "I missed it, too," she told him, though it really wasn't much of a confession. She knew that Aiden already could tell.

As the chain loosened, Stefanie wrapped her arms around Aiden's neck so she could use his shoulders for support. Slowly, she started moving up and down on his cock now that he'd given her enough freedom to do it. He felt wonderful, hard, although it was nothing like when he would fuck her.

Still, she smiled as she rode his cock, her pussy tightening every now and then while she gasped. "Forgive me?" she asked him in the age-old question that had become part of what made her love him so much.

As Stefanie began to move herself, riding his cock, Aiden's appreciation showed first as a low rumble in the depths of his chest. He leaned his head forward to run his lips over her neck and the tops of her breasts as they rose and fell before him, resisting the urge to move his own hips, however slightly, to grind against hers. Aiden sighed as she asked him the question to which they both knew there was only one answer.

"Always," Aiden replied, completing the ritual exchange.

Heat and pressure grew in Aiden's belly. Taking up the slack he had given Stefanie, Aiden leaned backwards until his back touched the bed. Leaving his hand where it was, though, kept his wife upright, now leaving her straddling his hips. "I want to see you fuck me," he told Stefanie, voice growing ragged, "and for you to see me fuck you." A slight tug lowered the angle of Stefanie's head to where she could look at Aiden or down where his cock was now again being pushed up into her pussy, but nowhere else.

Her heart lept at his answer to her question, and then her stomach did a somersault as he moved them both until Stefanie had a pretty good view of his cock and how covered it was with her come as her body kept up the slow pace. "Yes, my lord," she answered him back at his demand -- because that was what they always were, and she didn't mind at all -- while her hips rose and lowered.

Her eyes moved between watching the look on Aiden's face while she fucked him to how his cock looked slipping in and out of her shaved pussy that she'd kept that way just for her husband, ever since one night long ago when he had told her how much he enjoyed looking at her clit and the soft skin around it while she touched herself for him.

The tug on the chain held her in place until Stefanie was shaking with need again, gasping at how perfect it looked to have Aiden's cock inside of her, always.

When it came to personalities, few Olympians were of more differing temperaments than Aiden and Deion. But Aiden would always be grateful for one particular instance not many years after he was first forced to share Stefanie's time with the world above when Deion had coaxed him to a party. The rutting on display had nearly driven him off when Aiden had seen a couple positioned as he and Stefanie were in that moment. Aiden had taken Stefanie that way at his first opportunity and it continued to be a favorite of them both.

"So beautiful," he murmured. "So beautiful..." Aiden gazed, spellbound as his cock, shining with his wife's come, slid and disappeared into her cunt, then drew back out. The wet pink flesh of her surrounded his darker shaft with the close-trimmed hair at the base. Aiden's view went up the soft plane of her stomach to Stefanie's firm breasts, the gold chain a line between them.

He felt the trembling, the beginning of another orgasm for her. "Yes," he said quickly, "come for me again. Cover me with it... I want you to swallow me." Just the thoughts as they were given sound drove Aiden closer to his own climax.

Stefanie moaned, nodding her head as she kept the pace deliberately slow at first, still watching her husband's cock shining and wet while she fucked him. Once Aiden told her, commanded her again, she shut her eyes tightly as she let go, the familiar burning filling her up while she began to move faster until Aiden's cock was buried to the hilt within her. Her pussy muscles tightened around him and she let out a sound that all of Hades would most likely hear as she came.

Gods, she wanted to really swallow him, too, she thought as her hips moved quicker, frantically. "Please," she begged her husband, panting as she grabbed onto the chain with one hand and yanked on it until it drew her closer to Aiden's face, a silent plea for him to come inside of her, take her, make her his again... and yes, by the Gods, keep her prisoner with his collar and leash, in his bed, anything.

"Please, my lord..."

It felt as though they had crested a hill and were now tumbling down the other side, picking up speed with each passing second. Aiden watched as Stefanie's body began to shake with the climax he'd demanded from her, his wife complying in one of the many ways that made him love her so desperately. She rose and fell on his cock with growing force, Aiden only adding to the frantic pace by pushing his hips up to meet hers, fucking her right back.

When Stefanie grasped the chain that held her, Aiden felt the very last of his resistance disappearing. Her wide, pleading eyes drove his body into faster rhythm yet until the fire and pressure in his belly was ready to explode. "I meant it, my love..." he groaned, using one hand to push Stefanie up from him and the other to haul her chain-- and with it her head-- downwards to his swollen, shining cock. "... swallow me! Take me into you!"

For a moment, Stefanie was a little frightened by Aiden's almost angry/desperate plea, but thank the Gods she didn't have the time to mull it over. As he tugged on her chain again and shoved her off and down his body, his cock was shining and wet before her mouth and she parted her lips for him.

She wanted to lick all the juices off him first, but she feared she wouldn't have enough time. Stefanie settled for a few quick licks before sucking on his cock, tasting herself on him as she felt Aiden lose the control he had warned her about in his tone.

She hummed happily against him as her head bobbed up and down, keeping up the quick pace that he had set while he fucked her not one minute earlier.

Aiden groaned in desperate satisfaction as Stefanie dragged her tongue across the underside of his cock before surrounding him with her mouth. "Yes... oh, gods, yes..." he moaned, shifting his hips just slightly as his wife's lips slid up and down his shaft. He could feel Stefanie's tongue still moving against him, still drawing her come off of his shaft as her movements gained speed.

"Take it," said Aiden, his voice a rumbling growl, "take all of me... I give... Give you all..."

He was nearly babbling, but Aiden wanted her to understand. It wasn't simply that he found it intensely arousing to have her suck his cock this way, though he did. Everything he had, everything he was, was hers. As the bobbing of Stefanie's head reached fever pitch, Aiden exploded. With an arch of his body, he let loose, flooding her mouth. Aiden roared and clawed at the bed sheets as he came.

A few moments later, his body turned boneless as he slumped flat.

She heard what Aiden said, but it took Stefanie a bit later to really understand what he'd meant. In that moment, all she wanted was to make him happy, to make sure that when he came, it was so perfect that he would never let her go back to the upperworld.

As he filled her mouth with so much come she nearly gagged, Stefanie knew he would keep her.

Slowly, she swallowed every bit of it, then licked his cock clean to make sure she got every drop of his come. She was panting for breath when she was done, and still uncertain what he wanted next. She touched the collar and the chain that went with it, and looked up from her position between Aiden's legs at him, waiting. He held her, literally, in his hands as he always had from the start.

But now he held her in another, different, more tanglible way.

It took at least a half dozen tries before Aiden found his breaths long and deep enough to be able to think. He raised his head from the bed and gazed at one of the most breathtaking sights he'd ever laid eyes on. Stefanie looked up at him, her eyes as wide as saucers and in them, everything she felt. Aiden saw love and adoration, desire and satisfaction, and the knowledge that they should and never would be parted again, no matter how long. And he knew she would see the same things in his.

Aiden gently used the chain still clutched in one hand to draw her up until Stefanie's body was stretched out and molded against his. He curled an arm around her back and held her tight, bending his neck to cover her mouth with his. Deepening the kiss and tasting them both on Stefanie's tongue, Aiden then let his head fall back again.

"Now, of course," he said quietly, "the rules say you must stay here forever now." Aiden smiled, referring to the old rule that meant nothing when compared to their determination to stay, but was still a shared moment between husband and wife. "Forever," Aiden repeated, pulling Stefanie close again.

Let Lucas say different. This time, they would win.

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The Getaway ((RP for lost_todarkness))

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