goddessofxlust:
goddessofxlust:
“He loves me, he loves me, he loves me, he lovesss me.” Idly pulling at the peddles of a pink rose, Aphrodite lay on her back, her brown hair flowing over her pillow as she sat up. The straps to the tiny purple slip she had on, rolled off the soft skin of her shoulder, brown…
Watching in amusement, the goddess’ gave a gentle laugh, clapping her hands. She was quite impressed that Persephone could give life in the palm of her hands. “Beautiful.” She breathed, honestly touched by the nature. Aphrodite’s red lips curved to a perfect smirk and she nodded her head once. “It is lovely to meet you.” Curling her finger through a piece of brown hair, she circled Persephone before eyeing their surrounding setting. “What a drag this place is. I don’t know how you can stand it for as long as you do.”
Aphrodite knew everything about Persephone. She knew how her mother, Demeter, mourned her loss to Hades. Making herself at home, Aphrodite sat back on a rather hard, what she assumed was meant to be a couch, brown hues flickering up to Persephone. “I was bored. Mount Olympus isn’t fun when there’s no one around to tease.” Batting her lashes, she began to work her charm on Persephone, beckoning the girl to come closer, crossing one tanned leg over the other. “My, my, you’re a lovely thing, aren’t you? Hades sure is lucky, having you all to himself.” She gave a soft laugh, hearing it echo through out the Underworld.
“Oh, Hades’ head would go into flames if he knew I was here, talking to you..” Seducing you. Giving another soft giggle, Aphrodite brushed her fingers over Persephone’s jawline, fluttering her lashes once more and staring at her dead in the eyes. “Your eyes are beautiful.” Her tone was weird, mostly a mixture of fondness and delight with a hint of jealousy- but Aphrodite envied no one.
Persephone’s eyes flicked around the area, taking in the dark and dreary atmosphere of the underworld. Yes, it was a drab, but she put up with it for Hades’ sake. “Endless amounts of patience, I suppose,” she replied, bringing her fingers to her lips to stifle a small giggle. “And it helps that eight months out of the year I am with Demeter,” she smiled. “It’s not so bad.” For a moment she wondered if she was trying to convince herself that more than Aphrodite.
As Aphrodite beckoned her closer, Persephone moved to sit next to the goddess on the hard couch. “So you have come to tease me instead, hm?” she asked, a bit of humour in her voice. “I don’t know if I should feel offended or relieved to have some company other than those that dwell in the underworld.” She smirked slightly, just to show she wasn’t actually offended. Her cheeks flushed to a rosy pink as Aphrodite complimented her and she nervously pulled at a strand of dark hair. Aphrodite was right. Hades would be absolutely livid if he were here now. But he isn’t.
She had to shake that thought away. Persephone was well aware she was putting herself in quite a predicament and Hades would be furious when he found out. There was no ‘if.’ Hades would always find out what she was up to sooner or later. When Aphrodite’s fingers brushed against her jawline, Persephone inclined her head just a fraction towards the goddess before she gathered her wits about her and gently leaned away from the touch. “T-thank you,” she bit her lip.
“So,” she cast around for something else to talk about, worried about how much Aphrodite’s charm was affecting her. She was quite beautiful, but Persephone’s fear of Hades’ reaction was stronger than her curiosity of what Aphrodite was up to at the moment. “What is Mount Olympus like?” she asked suddenly. Persephone had never been to Olympus but maybe once or twice with Demeter. Her mother had done her best to to keep her away from there. She supposed Aphrodite already knew all of this. Everyone on Olympus seemed to know all about Persephone, whether they had actually met her or not.
Shuddering slightly, she momentarily wondered what it would be like to be the one whom Hades captured and locked away deep in the Underworld. Quite frankly, Aphrodite was sure no one would ever be able to do that to her, she was too powerful to let that happen. The fact was, the goddess herself was very independent, despite her constant desire for sexual attention. It was one of the reasons why she never listened to Zeus or her husband, Hephaestus. And for some reason, Aphrodite didn’t believe Persephone when she said it wasn’t so bad; it looked awful, but she said nothing of it. “It can’t be, with a hunk like Hades and not to mention the adorable puppy at the gate, who..” She turned her head slightly toward where Cerberus was, uttering a seductive giggle. “Is still staring.”
Looking back at Persephone now, Aphrodite continued to work her charm, wondering just how curious the Queen of the Underworld really was. Laughing at her joke, she gave a light nod. “Mm, precisely.” She had come to tease her. And it’d been so long since she’d been down to the Underworld- too long. But everything looked exactly the same, just as dark, evil and soulless as before. Winking at Persephone once she thanked her for the compliment, she shook her own hair out over her shoulders, leaning back and shutting her eyes. The blush had made her form a small smirk. It was cute.
“What’s it like? Well, it’s.. It depends on the day.” She joked, flickering her eyes open again to stare intently at Persephone. “Zeus can be such a kill joy. But Mount Olympus itself is beautiful. Not as beautiful as me, but.” She spoke proudly, a smug expression gracing her face as she continued to speak. “It can get boring. Sometimes a girl needs to escape to places much more… Sinful.“ Now Aphrodite was being suggestive, brushing her fingers over the girl’s forearm. This would be very fun and very interesting. Persephone obviously didn’t want to piss Hades off but Aphrodite did. And she wasn’t sure if Hades would be angry or get a boner.
