❤Something that was long overdue❤

Chapter 33: A night of passion

The portal, as Hades had promised, deposited us at the precise location where we had entered the Underworld, the fields of Sparta, mere miles away from the capital. A collective sense of relief washed over the group; our perilous journey into the depths of the Underworld was now behind us, and we had emerged triumphant. The oppressive gloom of that otherworldly realm was finally a memory.

“Thanks Ardvi that’s over. I was beginning to feel suffocated by the endless dark ambiance everywhere I turned.” Noor said, stretching her limbs in a gesture of liberation.

“Agreed,” Iris replied, her tone subdued yet lighter than it had been in days. The exhaustion etched on her face spoke volumes about the ordeal we had endured.

“He could have provided us with horses,” Entinos remarked, his usual stoic composure tinged with subtle exasperation. The practicality of his observation was impossible to deny.

“Right, my oversight,” I admitted, realizing with a sinking feeling that we would need to traverse the remaining distance to the capital on foot. “Well, at least we’ll get some cardio in, eh?” I added, attempting to lighten the mood. However, the withering glares from the group quickly silenced my feeble humour. Even Ikaro, who usually appreciated a well-timed jest, seemed unimpressed. “Let’s just get moving,” I muttered, leading the way toward Sparta.

The journey back was marked by an uneasy silence, broken only by the rustling of leaves and the occasional distant howl of a wolf. Despite the relief of returning to the mortal realm, the weight of what lay ahead loomed heavily over us.

By the time we reached Sparta, the night had deepened. We found ourselves at Dario’s home, a sanctuary that felt both familiar and comforting. The first to greet us was Orion, who swooped down to perch on my shoulder. His affectionate nuzzle against my hair brought a rare smile to my face.
“Hey, Orion. Missed you too, buddy.” I murmured, stroking the Aëtos eagle’s head. His presence was a reminder of the small yet meaningful joys that still existed amidst the chaos of our lives.

Aerys approached, her hand resting casually on her hip, her sharp gaze assessing our dishevelled appearances. “You all look like hell,” she quipped, her smirk a blend of amusement and concern.

“You have no idea,” Iris replied, rolling her eyes at her cousin’s teasing. Despite her weariness, there was a trace of humour in her voice.

“It was a charming vacation,” Ikaro added with a chuckle, his resilient spirit undiminished.

“I can tell,” Aerys retorted, laughing as Dario emerged from the shadows, his presence as grounding as ever.

“Ah! You’re back!” he exclaimed, his arms spreading wide in a gesture of welcome. He embraced each of his nephews with a bear-like hug before greeting the rest of us warmly. His relief was palpable, a testament to the worry he had harboured during our absence.

Dario quickly arranged a makeshift dining table for us. The aroma of roasted lamb and fresh bread filled the air as we sat down to enjoy a long-overdue meal. Every bite was savoured, the food replenishing both our bodies and spirits. As we ate, we recounted our journey to the Underworld in meticulous detail and discussed the next steps in our mission. Dario and Aerys listened intently, their expressions shifting between awe and concern.

“I see,” Dario said thoughtfully. “And you believe Hades’ theory might hold merit? That recovering your ancient belongings and war artifacts will restore more of your memories?”

“It seems like the most viable course of action,” I replied, my tone serious. The prospect of regaining fragments of my past was both exhilarating and daunting.

“I’m no expert,” Aerys interjected, her voice sharp with insight, “but Hades’ idea makes sense. It’s certainly better than doing nothing.” Her clever tone revealed her intellect, a trait that complemented her formidable physicality. “In fact, I heard something recently that might be relevant,” she added, drawing the group’s undivided attention. “There’s an auction happening in Mycenae soon. It’s the biggest annual event in Greece, but this time there’s something unique: a shield said to have fallen from the skies. It might be worth investigating, and it’s conveniently on your route to Athens.”

“That sounds promising,” I said, gratitude evident in my voice. The possibility of uncovering a celestial artifact was too intriguing to ignore.
“If I may,” Entinos spoke, his voice resonant and deliberate as he stepped forward. “I would like to propose an alternative. I’ve sent a raven to my people but have yet to receive a reply. Something feels amiss.”

“You think the Erebosians might be involved?” Ikaro asked, concern flickering across his face.

“It’s possible,” Entinos replied gravely. “There have been troubling reports of ancient creatures, satyrs among them, raiding the lands. I need to see what’s happening for myself.” His determination was unmistakable, his usual calm demeanor giving way to urgency.

“We’ll go with you,” I said, the rest of the group nodding in agreement. Entinos’ rare request for assistance was one we could not ignore; his loyalty and wisdom had earned him our unwavering respect.

As the conversation shifted to lighter topics, laughter gradually filled the room. For the first time in what felt like ages, we allowed ourselves to relax.

Later, when I finally retired to my chambers, I found a note on my bed, written in Iris’ elegant script: “Come and meet me by the ancient oak tree on the hill… come alone.”

I couldn’t suppress a chuckle, already anticipating what this might entail. With the note in hand, I stepped out into the cool night, the stars illuminating my path as I made my way to the hilltop.

Late at night I arrived at the tree, to found what can only be described as a gorgeous sight. Iris stood over a table cloth in the floor under the shadow of the tree and the radiance of the moonlight with a bottle of wine in her hands, wearing only a nightgown highlighting her natural beauty under Selene’s watch. The moonlight casted a silvery glow on the leaves, creating a romantic ambiance.

“Well, well, what did I find here.” I said with a warm smile to Iris, she chuckled as she approached me wrapping her arms around my neck.

“I was feeling pretty lonely and decided I wanted my man to warm my bed tonight.” she said giving me a kiss on the lips.

“And that bottle of wine?” I asked raising an eyebrow, the heat of her sexy body pressing against me.

“I thought it might make everything better.” She said, she gave me a deep passionate and loving kiss, our tongues dancing with each other. My hands roamed through her body as she let out soft sweet moans from my warm hands grabbing her hips and caressing it. I could feel her body pressing against mine, her breasts straining against her dress. I could feel my dick hardening, **** to be freed from the confines of my lower robe.

She broke the kiss, as my breath came in short gasps. "I want you, Kayn" she murmured with passion and lustful eyes, my hands roaming over her body. I responded with a soft moan; her hands started removing my robe as I did the same with her dress.

I slid her dress off her shoulders, revealing her gorgeous body. Her breasts were full and firm, her nipples erect with desire. I took one in my mouth, sucking and teasing it with my tongue. Iris moaned, her hands tangling in my hair. “Hmm Kayn…”

I knelt before her, my hands sliding up her thighs to her pussy. I could feel her wetness, her arousal evident. I looked up at her, my eyes meeting hers. "I'm going to show you how much I love you babe" I promised, my voice thick with desire.

I buried my face between her thighs, my tongue explored her folds. I licked and sucked at her clit, her moans of pleasure spurring me on. I could feel her body trembling, her orgasm building. I continued my ****, my tongue delving deeper into her pussy. Her moans escalated; her fingers dig the tablecloth below her as my tongue warm breath caressed her sensitive skin. Iris thigs began to quiver as her voice trembled with a mix of pleasure and moaning. “Gods! Right there Kayn…, don’t stop.” she said trying her best not to cum already from my tongue doing magic in her wet pussy. Her hips began to shudder, her thighs trembling uncontrollably as she edges on the brink of release. Her breath came in short gasps, her words dissolving into incoherent murmurs as I continued my relentless pace, pushing her closer to the edge.

“I’m coming!” she cried out, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave. Her body convulsed, her juices coating my tongue. I lapped at her, my tongue soothing her sensitive clit. I give her a few seconds to recover from the high she reached with that climax.

I chuckle seeing her catching her breath “Doing good babe?” I asked.

“Yeah… just… catching my breath, damn you are good fuck.” She said laughing as she got on her knees next to me. “I want to see it.” She said determined as she freed my dick, her eyes widening at the size of it. "Fuck, Kayn," she breathed, her hand wrapping around my shaft.

“What never saw one?” I said to her teasingly.

She rolled her eyes at my comment but was still surprised by it’s size and length “It’s just wow… I didn’t think it was this… big.”

“We can still stop if you don’t feel comfortable.” I said to her tenderly.

“No. I want this, besides… I think it looks rather tasty.” She said as she took it into her mouth, taking it in slowly and deeply. Making sure she adapted to my size. Her tongue dance around my shaft as her mouth move up and down.

“Yes... baby… just like that you are doing amazing.” I said as she began taking me deeper, with a wink she picked her pace moving at a steady fast rhythm gagging at it, I let out moans feeling the hot of her lips and tongue massage my cock and taking it good. After a while Iris pulled out as she gave me a passionate look in the eyes. “I’m ready.” She said with determination. “I want you inside of me babe.”

The sent shivers down my spine, it was finally happening. “How do you want to start?” I ask her making sure she feels comfortable.

“…I want to ride you.” She said as she positions herself on top of me. She lowered herself onto me, her pussy swallowing my dick inch by inch “Fuck you are so big.” She said between moans as she felt my cock entering her. I groaned, the sensation of her pussy around my dick almost too much to bear.

She began to ride me, her hips moving in a slow, sensual rhythm. I gripped her hips, my fingers digging into her skin. I could feel my orgasm building, my balls tightening with pleasure. Iris got the hang of it really well as she gets into it like a pro, starting slow but as she felt her moisture giving her the movementum she needed to reach new heights of pleasure using everything she learned from her lessons with Noor, she rode my cock like an expert, bouncing it up and down while swaying her hips in a sexual manner that could send any man into an explosion just by staying inside of her for a few seconds. “FUCK ME, JUST LIKE THAT BABE. GOD THIS COCK IS THE BEST.” She said as I began to feel her walls tightening around my cock as she approached another climax going at a faster pace than before. She passionately pulled my face to her lips as she kissed me deeply and passionate, her pussy began to tremble as she rode her second orgasm for the night. Our hairs and body became a sweaty mess as she pulled up from the kiss and looked at me with a smile. “Hmm What have I been missing?” She said with a giggle realising how much she wasted not jumping on me.

I flipped Iris onto her back, my dick still buried inside her. “Babe. You have no Idea.” I whisper to her in hot and seductive tone as I began to thrust once more on top of her, my movements fast and hard. Iris cried out, her nails raking down my back.
I could feel her pussy tightening around my dick again from the sensitive high she just had, her walls fully adapted to my cock as I pound her hard.

“YES, BABE JUST LIKE FUCK ME HARD!!” she said as my balls and cock slap to her entrance with passion. I approached my climax this time and I felt reaching a third one. “Iris, I’m close… where do you want it.”

She looked at me with fiery eyes grabbing me by the chest “Don’t you dare pull out. I want it all, I want to feel you explode inside of me.” She said as she reached the peak of another climax. I thrusted one last time, my orgasm crashing over me like a wave. I could feel my dick pulsing, my cum filling and exploding inside Iris's pussy painting white with cum mixed with her juices. I collapsed on top of her, my breath coming in short gasps.

I lay next to her as we both gasped and try to recover our breath from our passionate lovemaking. “That... was…”

“Amazing.” She said as she was more than satisfied. Iris giggled, her hand running through my hair.
"That was amazing, Kayn. Thank you." she murmured giving me a sweet and loving peck on the kiss, her voice soft with satisfaction.

I smiled; my heart filled with contentment. "You're amazing, Iris," I replied, my voice thick with emotion. As I pull her onto me holding her head close to my chest in a protective and loving way as we enjoy our afterglow under the moonlight.

We lay there, our bodies entwined, the ancient tree watching over us. I knew that this was just the beginning of our sexual adventures and I knew one thing only, I don’t want it to end.