"You're too slow, brother!" Castor roared in victory as his sword crashed down upon his twin brothers in a hard blow.
"Speak for yourself, butter ball." Pollux answer as he spun crouched around, bringing his foot in a sweep to the back of his twin brothers legs bringing him down to the floor.
"Damn it!" Castor swore as his whole body shook the ground.
The Heavenly Twins often had their short little practice battles and of course, enjoyed them immensely. Both Castor and Pollux would choose an event of sport other than the ones they were the best at… such as Castor was a champion Boxer, Pollux himself was a champion wrestler. They had even taken to the enjoyment of creating the first ever professional wrestling campaign. No one had ever seen anything like it before… men who would decide the winner and loser before hand. Practice what they plan to do inside of the match, before carrying on into a form of acting to where best friends would play rivals. The brothers even gave their campaign a name, "Olympic Wrestling Alliance."
They often took to the enjoyment of the ladies that came to bed them after a long hard night of sportsmanship.
Sitting in the far corner of the Garden to the home Castor had built for himself and his wife when they decided to no longer reign on Olympus, were Castor's and Pollux's wives. One a former Amazon whom gained immortality when she met Castor and became his wife, Gwena.
Pollux's wife Rhea, an Asian born woman sat beside her sister in law as the twins battled to their extreme.
They were on the brink of deciding a champion when a messenger friend of theirs who served their even greater friend Ace came running to them. They were filled with joy to see their friend until they found him bleeding and scarred as he came running to his near death just to reach them with whatever message Ace had sent.
* * * * *
"Ooooh Gods!" Alissa groaned as she wrapped her legs around the guard who once served Livia, Empress to Rome.
Ace was between her legs, with his prick buried deep inside of her as their bodies slowly and gently gyrated together.
"Mmmmmm." She moaned quietly…
He held her breasts in his hands as he fed her lust deeper and deeper in strokes. Diving between her open thighs with slow wanton vigor. His hands began roaming down her naked body, feeling her flesh with his fingers. Falling into that deep desire for her that he had developed years ago when Livia had dominated her.
"OH YESS!" She hissed loudly. "Oh, yes… she's gonna pay!"
"Wha… what?" He was panting.
"Livia! That Bitch of Rome!!!" Alissa roared.
"What do you mean?" Ace stopped what he was doing and looked down at the beautiful blonde below him.
"I mean, Khaymen's spy found her and tonight, we will march onto her and finally let that whore pay for the evil she has done." Alissa was already going wild inside with the memories of the sexual play they had together, and with her lustful hate boiling over, and her lovers cock inside of her pussy, she was far too inside to let go.
"He actually found her?" Ace asked.
"OH YES!!!!!!" Alissa cried out as her orgasm shot through her. "YESSSSS!!!"
Convulsing up at her lovers prick she held tightly against him, as her cum shook her body into a frantic shiver. Panting heavily against him as her pussy squeezed at him hard like a vice, holding on for dear life.
* * * * *
"Yes…" she sighed. "He found her, and now… she's gonna pay for what she's done." Alissa murmured to herself. "What she's done… to me."
* * * * *
"Solan?"
Eve's voice weak. She knew he was telling the truth inside, but on the surface, she wanted to believe that this man was lying to her. That he was feeding her nothing but simple lies about her older brother, whom died years before her own birth.
"It can't be." She said. "Not you… of all people… not my… my brother?"
"Oh yes." He said. "Your own brother. The one who named you. The one who watched as Dahak played the strings on our mother and impregnated her with you. His second daughter, his third child of darkness. You had become a disappointment to him when you tried to turn to the way of
GOODNESS
."
Solan stood from his throne and walked towards the window of his palace and let his eyes trail to the outside world behind his unholy walls. The walls were his evil was kept in place by his master of darkness.
"When I found Alissa, I almost ended her life, you know." He placed his hands upon the window sill. "Then I found her heart was in hatred towards you. I knew I had to take advantage of that. Can you blame me? She was a beautiful, broken, hate filled, young girl. Who would become commander of my army, ruler of a third of my kingdom promised by Dahak. In future time, she will also become mother to my child… yes…
MOTHER
to my
CHILD.
"
Eve focused on her brother. Questioning every part of him. He was much too young to be her older brother. He looked not any older than a young man of eighteen years. He was young, smooth, firm, with that innocence in his form.
"You look at me as if something is not quite right with me." He said. "Is it that fact that I'm too perfect in appearance?"
Eve gave a questioning glance at him.
"Yes…" he laughed. "Yes… I can just barely hear your thoughts at times. I've heard those thoughts and there is a simple answer to the entire thing if you want it."
"Yes. I want it." Eve responded.
"I am a Saint of Hell." He answered her.
