No, but...

"No..just no. Under different circumstances I would be more than willing, but you literally just got back here with Alena. She's just a couple rooms down for pity's sake," Zeus protested.

"You do know Alena's no prude right? The twerking thing aside, you should hear some of the stuff behind closed do-"

"No! I do NOT want to hear about that," Zeus said firmly.

"Fibber. Your cock is telling me a different story," Aphrodite pointed out.

To Zeus' frustration he was still rock hard. "You did that."

"Says the man who once went after his own daughter, that he had with his sister-in-law and sister to boot," Aphrodite recalled.

"I was a different man then," Zeus asserted.

"Look, I'm not saying you're an amoral **** anymore, but we're still gods, partly at least," Aphrodite reasoned. "We think differently than mortals do. We feel differently. Have you ever asked Alena how she feels about those things?

"..No, I've been **** to," he admitted.

"Well she's told me a fair share. In confidence, so I can't reveal anything, but she has," Aphrodite informed.

"About what?" Zeus asked, both curious and concerned.

"Uh uh, you'd have to ask her that if she's willing to talk to you about it," Aphrodite protested.

"But-"

"No buts, unless it involves mine and your cock," She said with a lusty grin.

"I just told you-"

"I guarantee you if we head up to your bedroom and get it on, Alena will make her way up there to watch at the very least. Girl's a huge voyeur," Aphrodite teased.

For some reason the image of Alena watching him and Aphrodite have sex sent him into a whole other place. He strides toward Dite with a purpose, bent down and grabbed her, slinging her over his shoulder caveman style.

Aphrodite shrieked in a shocked, but pleased tone as Zeus carries her up the stairs.