Vol.5 Ch.28.2 – New Memories II
One thing that hadn't occurred to me while hopping from tholos to tholos was that none of them had had bathtubs nor any other facility to clean yourself. Hermes had explained the lack of toilets but the lack of tubs had been left unanswered.
When I had asked Melinoe where the gods went to get cleaned up she had pointed over at an enormous bathhouse located pretty exactly at the center of Olympus. But that wasn't where we had ended up going.
Neither of us had said it for fear of ruining the mood but we'd been pretty sure that the bathhouse would be the sight of some of the most horrendous carnage that had been wrought on Olympus and so clearly it was not available now. It should have shocked me how glibly we were taking it but throughout this trip we had seen so much carnage, so much horror and pain and mutilation, that right now we just wanted to celebrate this simple joy of life without thinking about any of it.
Of course that left us without a convenient place to clean up. I could have just used a cleaning stone to do it but clearly we both wanted to spend some time soaking together. One option would have been to go through the portal in Hades' tholos and use the baths in his home but I did not want to get the dad talk from Hades quite yet.
And so I had decided to mix business with pleasure. We had rushed all the way to Ares' tholos.
Once there Melinoe had used a combination of magics that had set my teeth on edge to carve a bowl into the floor of his tholos, a powerful wind spell to sand it down smooth and finally a working of water and fire to fill the thing with warm water.
“You're pretty handy to have around,” I told her as we both soaked in the makeshift tub. I was leaning against the wall, Melinoe in between my legs with her back pressed into my chest.
“Of course I am,” she said in that overconfident tone I had gotten used to from her and that I now knew hid some deep emotional insecurities.
I responded by tickling her sides, making her squirm. She giggled.
“It's almost too easy to be around you,” she said quietly once she'd calmed down a little. “It's scary to think what I've been missing all this time.”
I didn't really know how to respond to that. For all I knew the girls had made her live a lifetime of memories with me but I still barely knew her. I didn't even know how old she was, only that she was far older than me, far older than Yume even.
But that thought kind of broke my heart. The idea that this woman had lived for centuries without ever connecting with anyone the way I had with my girls. For Athena that had been by choice. She hadn't even considered the idea of a physical relationship until she'd met me but Melinoe had apparently had lovers before, or at least admirers she'd shared her bed with.
I had been a jaded asshole by the time I'd met Alisha and that had been after less than a decade with no one to connect to. The fact that Melinoe was even capable of this cheerful overconfidence was staggering to think about.
“Something wrong?” she asked, pulling me out of my thoughts. “You went quiet there.”
I wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her in a little bit closer. She responded by wiggling her ass against my cock, making it spring to life. “Sorry, just thinking about how amazing you are.”
“O-oh,” she said, the overconfidence melting away in an instant, replaced with her staring into the water as her cheeks began to redden.
I let my hand creep up and cupped her breast, making her gasp.
“Are they not to small for you?” she asked.
“You've been in Alisha's head,” I said. “You know what I think of small breasts.” And then I began to properly knead them with both hands, cupping and squeezing and playing with her little rose-colored nipples until they turned into little pebbles under my touch.
She squirmed and squeaked under my ministrations, clearly finding the sensation both unbearable and amazing, and finally she decided to reciprocate by grinding her ass into my crotch properly. My cock had grown fully hard and so it only took her a bit of shimmying for it to land right between her cheeks, her sexy little cushions wrapping around it just a little bit.
“I'm going to drive you insane,” I growled into her ear. “By the time I'm done with you you'll be begging for mercy.”
“I'd love to see you—mmmh!—try.”
I reached underneath her and stood up from the makeshift tub, carrying her like a princess with me as I rose. Melinoe was light and willowy but even so this was no simple feat, standing fully upright while carrying another person, but I managed it. And by the time I took the first step out of the tub a wave of fire and air magic washed over us, drying us in an instant. I reflected on just how nice having a magical prodigy around was as I carried her to Ares' oversized bed. Before I could place her down another wave of air and fire washed over the bed and a cloud of dirt blasted out of the sheets and was instantly incinerated. How convenient.
She bounced once as she hit the bed, then immediately got comfortable on it and spread her legs wide for me, giving me a perfect view of that cute little pussy, already reddened and glistening with dampness. She'd dried the water off with magic so there was no question what the wetness meant. She wanted me, needed me. And I planned to give her exactly what she needed. After I'd finished teasing her.
“Any adventurous position you want to try?” I asked, kneeling over her, my cock bobbing only inches away from her soaked slit.
“Jerk,” she said, spreading herself a little wider, making her intentions clear.
I decided to take pity on her for the moment and knelt down between her thighs, then lined my cock up with her pussy.
I looked back up at her, into her eyes, but before I could ask her if she was sure she'd wrapped her arms around the back of my neck, pulling me into a desperate kiss and leaving me with no choice but to bury myself inside her.
She squealed into my mouth as I entered her, her pussy so tight I thought it might strangle the life out of my cock. She was swelteringly hot inside and only the fact that she was soaking wet even let me push inside, her pussy as reluctant to yield to me as the rest of her was eager to.
When we broke the kiss to come up for air she moaned, so loud and high-pitched and desperate, completely lost in the sensation of me gouging out her insides.
“What's wrong?” I asked. “Out of witty remarks?”
“Jerk,” she hissed, then wrapped her legs around me, drawing me in, not even allowing me to pull all the way out of her anymore.
As I kept pumping her pussy gradually yielded to me. As it did the crease between her brows softened, the scale of pleasure and discomfort finally tipping over and letting her just enjoy the sensation of me filling her. And now that her pussy was no longer trying to strangle me she felt amazing, tight and hot and slick, her body so smooth underneath mine.
“Better?” I asked as I pushed all the way inside and held myself there for a moment.
“Yesssss,” she hissed. “It feels so huge inside me...”
“Is it as good as the memories?” I asked, dragging it all the way out until only the tip remained inside.
“So much better,” she whimpered. “More!”
And so I picked up the pace, screwing her into the bed, watching her lose her mind a little more with each thrust until, finally, she went crazy for me.
“Fuuuuuuuuck...” she groaned as she came undone, her body spasming and then going limp.
I slowed down to a crawl, still pumping into her at a glacial pace, too keyed up to stop entirely but not wanting to overwhelm her right away.
When she had her breathing under control again she reached her arms out towards me and said: “Up!”
It was one of the most adorable things I'd ever seen so I obliged her, getting into a sitting position and pulling her along with me so we were both sitting upright and facing each other, my cock still inside her.
I brushed a strand of hair out of her face and gave her a gentle kiss. I wanted to tease her for coming up with a weird new position after all but decided not to. This just felt too nice. There was no way for me to properly thrust like this so I had to leave it up to her, letting her roll her hips against me, more grinding than proper fucking. It had the advantage of letting me play around with her, though. I kept one hand on her ass to support her and circled her clit with the other while I sucked on her sweet little tits.
“Just like that...” she moaned, the words almost a chant. “Just like that...”
With her taking the lead, even just slightly, it didn't take long for me to reach my limit.
“I'm close,” I ground out.
“Paint my face with it,” she panted.
I didn't argue, didn't think about it. I pushed her off me, climbed on top of her and grabbed my cock in a tight fist, aiming it at her gorgeous face. Keyed up from her grinding it only took me two pumps to come undone. Rope after rope of sticky cum blasted out of me, glazing her face. Instead of flinching away from it she seemed to revel being smeared in the hot seed, moaning and rubbing circles over her clit.
I fell back and watched her enjoy it.
“Gods, you're gorgeous,” I breathed.
“You don't think we're done yet, right?” she asked once she'd licked the cum off her lips and wrung another orgasm out of her needy little pussy.
“You sure you can handle more?” I asked her.
She gave me a smug smile, looking utterly gorgeous with all the filth on her face, then rolled over onto her tummy and wiped all the filth off on Ares' bedsheets. Not like the bastard would need them ever again.
When she was done soiling parts of the huge bed she turned around, a working of air and water making the remnants of my cum slough off of her face, then gave me a seductive smile as she pulled one leg in, giving me a perfect view of her crotch.
“You got my butt all hot and bothered earlier. Don't think I'll let you get away with not giving it a proper working-over.”
“Are you su—“ I began but she'd already rolled over onto her tummy and was spreading her cheeks apart. “Don't say I didn't warn you.”
I pulled out a bottle of slime essence and was about to work it into her little ass, still slightly gaping from the way I had fingered it earlier, when I saw her weaving another spell. A moment later her little hole began glistening with clear lubricant.
“You're a bit of a freak, aren't you?” I asked as I watched her magically self-lubricating asshole twitch for me.
“Only for you,” she said. “Now take me.”
I did. I knelt over her, then eased my cock into her slick hole, sinking my entire length into her as she let out a long, low groan. She clearly struggled with it in this hole as well though not nearly as bad as it had been for her pussy. But that was alright. I felt no need to give her the kind of savage fucking I otherwise would have. This was different.
“Stars it's big,” she moaned, her body utterly relaxed beneath me as she just lay there, taking me and enjoying it.
She was letting me claim her in every way, even past the point of exhaustion. I fucked her with slow, deep, gentle strokes, easing my whole cock inside her on every thrust and dragging the whole length out on every backstroke, dredging up more and more of the magical lubricant she'd filled herself with. There seemed to be no end of the well, her insides staying slick and smooth no matter how much splattered onto the bedding.
She felt amazing inside and judging by her moans she clearly loved the way I was filling her up, shaping her insides, turning her inside-out.
“Give it to me,” she moaned. “Fill me up...”
And finally, when I could feel her trembling with the desperate need to orgasm I let go and pumped her ass full of cum, emptying myself of everything she hadn't managed to wring out of me earlier.
**
“After all that talk of making new memories we just had normal sex in the end,” Melinoe muttered, the two of us cuddled into each other on the huge bed. She didn't sound disappointed, exactly, but...
“Look me in the eyes and tell me this wasn't some of the most amazing sex you've ever had,” I said.
“That's not what I meant,” she said, her tone a little whiny, as if upset that I might even suggest this hadn't been amazing. “It was incredible for me. But not for you. You've done all this before. I wanted to let you experience something new and amazing and then didn't.”
I placed a finger under her chin to make her look up at me. Once I had her there I gave her a gentle kiss, then said: “I got to be with you. That was as new and amazing as anything could have been.”
I practically saw her melt at those words. She blushed and averted her gaze, pressing her face into the crook of my neck. “You can't say things like that and expect me not to fall for you.”