Chapter 93: Artemis’ First Time

A/N: Here's the new Chapter! Which also means the LAST four chapters are up on my for early access as well as the first chapter of the replacement for this story, an Untitled Harry Potter Fic!

Artemis gets her solo first time~

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Obviously, Percy wasn't entirely happy about having to be the bad guy here. He's tempted, for a moment, to just let everyone come so that everyone would be happy. But of course, he doesn't actually think that's a good idea. This was to be Artemis' first time and it deserved to be alone, with his full attention on her while the last Maiden Goddess gave up her virginity.

For a moment, he considers just sending Thalia and Bianca away but allowing Zoe to come along anyways. She was Artemis' Lieutenant after all, her right hand woman for something like the past two thousand years or more. Given that, one would think Zoe deserved to come and 'help out' so to speak.

… But if Artemis wanted Zoe there, she wouldn't have thrown the decision over to Percy. If she really, truly wanted her Lieutenant to join them on this occasion, the Goddess would have accepted Zoe's offer immediately and then either rejected Thalia and Bianca or let him choose whether they could come with or not.

Having Percy decide for all three would-be tagalongs wasn't just very telling, it was like holding up a big honking sign that said 'I want to be alone with you, but don't know how to reject my lieutenant'. And so, in the end… Percy has to be the bad guy.

"I'm sorry ladies, but I'm going to have to insist that for Artemis' first time, it just be me and her."

Thalia and Bianca both look disappointed by that, but also somewhat understanding. Zoe on the other hand, squawks with wide eyes.

"What?! You can't be serious! Lady Artemis, tell him! I'm your Lieutenant, he-!"

Biting her lower lip, Artemis shakes her head, causing Zoe to cut herself off mid-sentence.

"I'm sorry Zoe… but if Percy thinks it best, I will bow to his judgment in this. And you should think longer about what you are willing to give up anyways. Even if I will no longer be a Maiden Goddess, I will still be the Goddess of Maidenhood. Just as Percy is the God of Kings even if he's not the King of the Gods. You do not have to give up your virginity just to be closer to me."

Zoe's mouth opens and closes wordlessly at that, her wide eyes flicking between Artemis and Percy in disbelief for several long moments. In the end, it's not either of them that finally send the woman away… rather, Thalia reaches out and grabs Zoe by the arm.

"Hey… c'mon, they're probably right. A Goddess' first time should probably be one on one, and you shouldn't be jumping into anything without thinking. Come on, Bianca and I have absolutely no clue where we are, please keep us company and from getting into trouble?"

It's an extremely solid attempt at diplomacy on Thalia's part, especially given how she usually is. Though how well it works, Percy can't exactly tell as Thalia and Bianca finally tug Zoe away from them. Mostly because the next thing he knows, Artemis is taking him by the hand and he has this sense that she's requesting permission to take them elsewhere… permission that he grants.

Percy gets the impression that if he were still a demigod, it wouldn't have been a request. She would have just decided they were going somewhere else and he would have been along for the ride. But because he's now a god, things are different.

Meanwhile, he's not sure what he's expecting from Artemis' personal demesne up here upon Mount Olympus. Maybe a small forest clearing of some sorts? Instead… he finds himself in an actual bedroom, and while the place is clearly very 'at one with nature' themed, it's still very much just a bedroom, with a large four poster bed and everything.

Artemis blushes when she sees him looking around the room.

"… I never spent much time here, in the end. This was only where I lived in my initial years after coming into being, when I was still getting my footing and fully understanding what it meant to be a Goddess. As soon as I learned just what sorts of beings my fellow gods were, I decided I wanted as little to do with most of them as possible, so I ran off and started the Hunt."

Percy listens intently, even as Artemis fiddles with her dress. The Goddess of the Moon really is gorgeous. She's tall and has a well-built body, but not one as noticeable muscular as say, Phoebe. She also has shoulder length black hair and strikingly silver eyes.

And of course, she has this Otherworldly Presence to her as well, her divinity enhancing everything about her that already made her extremely beautiful and turning her even more so. Privately, Percy can understand why certain men in the myths fell in love at first sight with Artemis. But given how most of those situations turned out, he doesn't actually say that. Instead he just stands there quietly.

Finally, Artemis huffs and crosses her arms over her chest.

"W-Well? Aren't you going to ravish me? I'm right here, willing and waiting. You can do whatever you want with me in this place… nobody will intrude and I'm not going to stop you."

… Cute. Percy can't help but quirk the side of his mouth up, shaking his head in amusement as he takes a step forward that causes Artemis to stiffen.

"Do you want me to ravish you, Artemis?"

Her blush intensifies.

"W-What does it matter what I want? I-mmph!"

He captures her lips with his own, kissing her right then and there rather forcibly. However, for all that he's kissing her, Percy is also paying very close attention to how she responds. If she froze up or so much as wrinkled her nose in distaste, he would make sure to change tacks immediately. He wanted her to enjoy this, after all.

Except… Artemis all but melts into his kiss, much to his surprise. The harsh, tough as nails, and altogether independent Goddess of the Hunt moans softly against his mouth and presses herself into his chest without him even having to pull her closer.

He still does of course, his next step in this little exploration being to move his hands around her body and tug her against his chest even harder. Again though, Artemis simply moans more into his mouth, seeming to enjoy the domineering, firm treatment he's giving her.

Could it be that Artemis was that kind of woman? To be fair, Athena certainly had been. In fact, Athena had been a certified freak when he'd fucked the virginity out of her. Did Artemis want that same exact treatment?

… No, not exactly the same, Percy decides. Or else she wouldn't have brought him here, to this bedroom. If she wanted it really rough, Artemis would have had him take her in the woods, just as he did Athena. After all, she'd apparently watched him do so along with the other goddesses.

Starting to understand what Artemis truly desires, Percy reaches down… and begins to tug at her dress. With a flex of his divine power, he doesn't so much tear it off of her as he makes her glistening moonlit garment dissolve from her figure, exposing her pale flesh inch by inch.

Artemis whimpers at this as well but doesn't complain. Nor does she have any complaints when he pushes her back onto the bed and divests himself of his garments in the same fashion.

Propping herself up on her elbows, a very naked Goddess of the Moon watches on as Percy's fully godly physique reveals itself to her. It's the first time he's exposed himself completely to anyone since becoming a god. Indeed, this will be his first time having sex as a god as well, so they'll both be having a first of sorts today.

Artemis' eyes catch upon Percy's chiseled body, but ultimately find their way down to his twitching, growing cock all the same. Her breath hitches at the sight of his godly member, even as Percy moves to climb onto the bed… and on top of her.

The Goddess of the Moon gasps when he grabs her by her thighs and firmly spreads her legs to give himself access. The trick Percy is discovering, is not to be rough or brutal or savage, necessarily. Artemis DOES want to be dominated… but she wants a firm hand, not a cruel one. The difference between a predator with his prey… and a loving huntsman with his hound.

Though perhaps that's a bad comparison, all things considered. Luckily, Percy is once again smart enough not to say what he's thinking, even as he presses his cockhead against Artemis' slit and looks at her.

"Are you ready?"

Artemis bites her lower lip, staring down at where they're about to be joined hesitantly. Finally though, she nods.

"R-Ready as I'll ever be. Are you? This won't be as much power as the Ophiotaurus or absorbing Atlas gave you… but it's still going to be another boost. You have already taken the virginities of two of the three Maiden Goddesses. With this, you will have claimed all three of us for yourself. There is a lot of power in that."

Percy swallows but slowly nods as well.

"I understand. Thank you for trusting me with that power… and with your virginity."

Blushing, Artemis averts her gaze.

"… Better you than the alternative."

It's tempting to ask what she means by that, but Percy thinks he already knows. It's like she said, there were plenty out there who would want to keep Percy from completing the 'set' so to speak. And as the only remaining Maiden Goddess among the Olympians, Artemis wouldn't have the Fates on her side in fighting them off.

In the end, she's doing what she has to do. Percy can respect that, but it doesn't mean he can't make sure she enjoys it to the fullest extent as well.

Fortunately, she's already wet so he doesn't waste any further time on foreplay. With a single thrust, he punches deep inside of the Goddess of the Moon, taking her divine virginity right then and there.

Both of them cry out as this happens. Not from orgasming upon penetration or anything like that, but from the sensation of divine energy traveling through them. By taking Artemis's maidenhood, he's conquered the three Maiden Goddesses of the Olympians. The most important virgin goddesses of Greek Mythology have all lost their virgin status at the end of HIS cock.

Percy can feel that fact solidifying in him, granting him more power just as Artemis said it would. Whether it would wind up becoming a fifth domain or not, he didn't know… nor did he care really. It was never about power for him. It was only ever about doing what was right.

With that in mind, Percy begins to slowly fuck Artemis right there on her bed, thrusting in and out of her as she moans beneath him. Leaning forward, he clamps his lips down upon her neck, suckling at the tender, sensitive flesh there and making her cry out all the more wantonly.

He's not slow or gentle or tender… but he's also not rough or brutal or savage. Instead, Percy strikes a middle ground. Hard and firm. If he had to put a word to it… he would call his actions 'deliberate' above all else. He takes charge, controlling their pace… all to make sure Artemis enjoys herself.

And enjoy herself she does. As the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh fill the air and his cock plunges in and out of her cunt, the former virgin goddess cries out and shudders beneath him. She wraps her limbs around him and eventually pulls him into another kiss, her tongue insistent against his lips until he opens up and allows her access.

They kiss deeply and passionately, even as he thrusts into her with measured strength, taking her right there on the spot until she's letting out a loud cry, his name spilling forth from her lips.

"Ah, ah, P-PERCY!"

As she cums for him… Percy doesn't stop. He also doesn't speed up or slow down. He just keeps fucking her, right through that first orgasm and then through every orgasm after that. Artemis gasps, she moans, and she squeals for him. Her pussy walls clench and grip down on his cock, trying to hold him in place or push him out in equal measure.

Not that it matters. Her cunt can't hold him back or keep him from escaping. She has no control here over this situation, and they both know it. In the end though, Percy can tell that's just the way Artemis likes it. Truth be told, he likes it as well. But then to be fair, he's the God of Victory and Domination now. As well as Endurance.

As such, is it any wonder that things end with Percy completely and utterly exhausting Artemis? She might be a Goddess… but there's only so much she can do in the face of his overwhelming nature. He fucks her nonstop and by the time Percy finally finds himself on the verge of cumming, Artemis is so out of it that she can't even form coherent sentences.

With that in mind, Percy decides not to cum inside of her. He wants her to ask for it before he even risks breeding her like he did Hestia, after all. More than that… pulling out and covering the beautiful, sweat-covered goddess in a hot, thick load of his seed definitely feeds into his Domain of Domination a bit more. Nothing quite like leaving his mark all across a gorgeous woman's flesh, after all.

Artemis passes out a moment later as Percy looms over her, his seed glistening on her skin. Blinking as he realizes she's unconscious, he chuckles and shakes his head, climbing off the bed and rolling his shoulders. For a moment, he considers what to do next… but deep down, he already knows.

Reaching out, he asks permission to visit the demesne of another goddess entirely. Now to be fair, he was ready for Hera to potentially reject his request, all things considered… but no, after a moment he's receives the permission he seeks and finds himself traveling over to the Queen of the Gods.

Time to settle things between them before any of it could be allowed to fester…

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