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Thread: Descendant of Aphrodite (butterfly0408/TheLegionary)

Callista smiled at him, but she was not at all totally oblivious to the fact he had basically ignored all she had just told him. She knew him to well for that. Time to play a little bit with him, Very good! We shall begin tomorrow though for the final day must occur upon the eve of my 20th birthday. Symbolic of my transition into my womanhood by the taking of my maidenhead. If that didn't get this attention, nothing would.
Thread: Descendant of Aphrodite (butterfly0408/TheLegionary)

Agatone was paying attention to Callistas lips when she mentioned she was a virgin. Ha had had some sexual experience while travelling - some whores in the harbours, but not a great think. For Agatone, those whores lacked criativity and made sex just a bureaucratic act to get some money. Also, Agatone found strange the way Callista referred to her initiation. She spoke openly about devotion to the bodies in front of her and his parents. Those things sounded too natural for her as if they were not made among four walls. Sure, we cant start, the words left Agatone's voice almost instinctively. There was something deep inside saying he should help Callista. Then, his face smiled again at her while his eyes continued hipnotized by her violet ones.
Thread: Descendant of Aphrodite (butterfly0408/TheLegionary)

A slight girlish blush crossed her cheeks as she smiled at the way he looked into her eyes. How she had missed him, and she had not even realized it. Both sets of parent's looked at the sparks between them, happy that the bond they seemed to have had 10 years before was still there and still strong. None of the talk seemed to surprise any of them. Then again, they knew this day would come from the moment it was decided their children would be destined to join like this. Perhaps, Agatone, his mother started, You would like to take Callista for a walk in the gardens? A chance to get reacquainted with one another? Oh yes Agatone! Please do! Callista said, her voice filled with such excitement. I have heard how you have traveled far and wide! I would love to hear about far away places!
Thread: Descendant of Aphrodite (butterfly0408/TheLegionary)

Agatone was thinking about how to stay alone with Callista and his mother suggestion seemed quite appropriate. At first, he didnt like the way both families were pushing him towards her. However, when the enthusiastic, sweet voice of Callista nearly begged him to show the gardens - which were very small indeed -, Agatone melted down and agreed. Of course, Melantha, I will show you our humble gardens!, Agatone said while standing up and offering her his right arm as an invitation to come. And yes, I have travelled to many distant lands!, he boldly said at the same time he was thinking Melantha was never there in all those distant lands. He began to walk towards the gardens bringing Callista with him. He was a bit intimidated by the whole situation but he pretended not to be. Among all the lands, the strangest is Naucratis, in Egypt. Have you heard about it?, Agatone questioned Callista.
Thread: Descendant of Aphrodite (butterfly0408/TheLegionary)

She rose and accepted his arm, You really should get use to calling me Callista. It is my name now Agatone. Gracefully, she walked along side him. They could not see it, but from the point of view of someone watching them, they looked a perfect match. I have only heard the name. We do not receive much news inside the temple. I am however well versed in other subjects. Most of my time was spent to the style of mother Aphrodite's... ways... she blushed a little. He had no idea how well the little virgin was going to be in bed with him. She giggled a little thinking of the shock that would cover his face when he came to find out. Do tell me of it. If you want to skip this time we can summarize and time skip?
Thread: Descendant of Aphrodite (butterfly0408/TheLegionary)

Agatone noticed Callista might feel umbarrassed and then he moved fast to his topic. He long and enthusiastically described his travels around the Mediterranean Sea. After 30 minutes, both we smiling as if the 10 years of separation had been only 10 minutes. Then, they returned to the room. Agatone noticed Callista was somehow bothered about time and seemed to do something else. Agatone didnt press her to tell more about himself - by then she knew a lot about him, much more than he knew about her - he and let her conduct him.
Thread: Descendant of Aphrodite (butterfly0408/TheLegionary)

I am happy you have agreed to this Agatone, she smiled, biting her lip slightly. It means a lot to me and one day I will just let you know how much so. But now, she looked and saw her mother waiting for her, I have to leave you now. The ritual for you might not begin until tomorrow night, but for me, I must start my preparations at once. Reaching out to grasp his hand, she squeezed it tightly, Agatone, I do not know if we will see one another again before tomorrow evening and so I leave you with a parting thought. She rose herself up onto her tip toes and leaned in, kissing his cheek. A little kiss, and a promise of kisses to come. Something to remember me by until we meet again. Be well Agatone. She released his hand then and left him, disappearing in the house with her mother, retiring to the guest quarters to do whatever she needed to prepare.
Thread: Descendant of Aphrodite (butterfly0408/TheLegionary)

Agatone listened to her words and felt her soft lips for the very first time in his cheeks. He had never met a nymph but now he was sure this mithological creature exist. The mere tough of her lips in his cheek was enough to light a fire. When he turned to see her, she was gone as a goddess who disappears using her powers. Agatone began to wait for the ritual. His ship sailed that afternoon, his colleagues were angry with his desertion. However, he could not run away from his tasks. He feared telling his promised Callista, a virgin from the temple, would perform a mistic ritual for him to take her maidenhead. And time passed...
Thread: Descendant of Aphrodite (butterfly0408/TheLegionary)

Not long before the sun set upon the next day, his mother and father came to him. It is tradition that on the first night of the ritual, the family of the son escort him to the room or ritual, his mother told him as she waited for Agatone to be a gentleman and present her his arm. Do not look so shocked Agatone, his father spoke as he patted him upon the back as the started walking, I have seen these rituals before. My own sister was dubbed a descendant of Aphrodite and I watched her and her chosen face the ritual. There is nothing to be nervous about. In fact, he smile a man's smile, I am sure you will enjoy it. The funny part though was Agatone had never met his aunt. He had only ever her stories about her in her youth. Soon they were at the door to one of the guest chambers. We may go no further, his mother said. From here, it is a journey for only you and the demi-goddess. They waited for him to open the door. Do not worry, she will guide you.
Thread: Descendant of Aphrodite (butterfly0408/TheLegionary)

Agatone feared nothing. As he had never found anything unusual or magic in his journeys, he became a bit skeptical in relation to relegion. When at his home, he followed the rituals but merely on a bureacratic way. As the door opened and his parent moved away, he stepped forward boldly. Dressed in a white tunic, his 63 stature had taught him most of his enemies would fear his size, specially when they see his powerful muscles. By entering the temple, he listened to a deep silence. All he could listen at first was the noise coming from his sandals...but his parents told she Callista? A demi-goddess? would be there...
Thread: Descendant of Aphrodite (butterfly0408/TheLegionary)

You are not in the temple, you are just in a bedroom in the family house. He would not be permitted to enter the temple As he opened the doors, he found the room was decorated in elaborate silks and veils that had not been there the last time he had seen this particular room. And in the middle of the room, stood his own mythical creature. Callista, covered head to toe in a long veil that shimmered in the light of a hundred candles that lit the room. It was a golden color that made her seem like a living idol of the goddess. It was all she wore. Good evening my Agatone. She seemed to float across the floor to him, lowering her to her knees before him and bowed to him, Tonight is the first night of forever. Tonight, I worship at the temple that is your body. May the goddess bless us this night with pleasure and light. She rose to her feet, not yet removing her veil, but motioning him to the bed. My chosen one, lay upon the bed if you will please. She would not move until he had done as she asked, Disrobe as well. Your worldly garments will not be needed again until the dawn breaks across the sky.
Thread: Descendant of Aphrodite (butterfly0408/TheLegionary)

The psimple room had been turned into an actual temple - the elaborate decoration impressed Agatone greatly, as he didnt expect the room to be transformed in sucha a luxurious place. The burning candles were exhaling a pleasant scent he had never smelled before although it was somehow similar to the flowers of the Nile Delta. As Agatone entered the room, he saw the gracious Callista. Definitively, Melantha was no longer there and he would have to get used to her new name, he thought. The simpleness and naiveness had vanished when Agatone saw Callista richly dressed like a goddess - not even the richest of the priestess of Adonis temple could be compared to her. The, she moved towards Agatone. Her voice was calm and didnt seem to bother to be seductive - her good evening was like honey for his ears, extremely pleasant for his ears. Everything seemed so perfect in that room. Agatone replied Good evening, mylady. He tried to say some kind words, but everything seemed so meticulously planned Agatone feared to spoil the ritual. Agatone simply followed her instructions as she raised and moved him to the bed. Agatone layed on the bed and took out the tunic. He smiled at Callista and moved his hands towards her waist, but stopped before reaching her. I want to be your partner, forever, he whispered without thinking. He forgot to do undress the sandals. An iron bracelet in his upper right arm, highlighting his large biceps, was also forgot. All his eyes and attentions were focused on Callista and he easily forgot the details..
Thread: Descendant of Aphrodite (butterfly0408/TheLegionary)

She smiled down at him as he laid on the bed. She seemed to calm and collected, but on the inside she was nevious. So very nervious that she worried miss a detail to the ritual and just end up spending three nights resting in his arms. But these nights needed to be done right. Hopefully they would have plenty more nights to explore one another for years and years to come after this trying time was over. I wish it to Agatone, but we must do this right to the note, or I will fail the trials. Then we might never be together. She did not explain more about that, only reached for his shoes, removing them one at a time, You must not have a single piece of clothing upon your body. For tonight, her hand slowly brushed over his skin as it traveled up his leg and torso, heading for his arm, I will kiss every single inch of your body. Her eyes had not left his at all this entire time as she undid his arm band and tossed it aside. For just a moment, she looked down to see his arousal and her mouth went dry, EVERY inch of you... she seemed to stress a second time. Callista came to stand at the foot of the bed and let her veil slip down to the floor, revealing herself to him. She was naked but had fine golden ornaments all over her body. A belt that jingled, creating music for him. Jewels were placed over her bare skin in patterns only she knew the meaning of. Her hair was down and sweeping over her body. She was Aphrodite in mortal form. The closest thing a mortal could ever really come for the Goddess herself. If you will permit me, Agatone, we will begin now. You must lay still. Or at least as still as you can. May the goddess guide you as she will guide me.
Thread: Descendant of Aphrodite (butterfly0408/TheLegionary)

Agatone slowly perceived how nervous Callista was and how important every step in the ritual was. As she finished undressing him, the soft touch of her hands in his body was capacble of exciting him. His penis increase a bit in size. He didnt want to know about the possibility of never meeting her again. When Callista left the veil fall to the ground, Agatone saw her body richly covered in gold. He had never seen so many jewels in a single person. She was astonishingly beautifl. She looked taller, more gorgeous, sexier, more everything. He could hardly describe her, actually she looked like Aphrodite herself, were this goddess to exist. As Callista said those ritual words, Agatone added smiling And may the goddess help me to stay still and not to spoil this ritual. May her will and yours be done! I am at your service, mylady
Thread: Descendant of Aphrodite (butterfly0408/TheLegionary)

And so it began. The long and sensual take of kissing every inch of his body. And she did mean.... every last inch of him. She started with his fingertips, kissing every single one from the tip to the where it met his hand. Taking her time, and kissed him. It took 5 minutes just to get one of his hands throughly kissed and worshiped. He was in for a very long night of kissing and touching. It took 10 minutes for the rest of his arm to be fully kissed. She gently lifted his limbs so she may kiss even the under backs of his arms. At a half an hour in, both arms were complete. Callista paused a moment to look to him, How do you feel? Her hands brushed over where she would kiss next, his chest.
Thread: Descendant of Aphrodite (butterfly0408/TheLegionary)

Agatone resistedwell to the first kisses and touches, but soon he began to melt down. As she kissed and touched his hands, arms, he began to shiver. A bit at the beginning. More often as Callista advanced and explored every single inch of his arm, touching placed where he had never imagined he could have pleasure. Before Callista finished the first part and asked him how he was feeling, Agatones breath was speeding up progressively, his eyespupils enlarged, the few furs in his body had arised. His penis was large and bulgeoning. When Callistas hands touched his chest, waiting for an answer, Agatone moaned in pleasure. He could no longer resist. His 6 pack abs were so excited by the proximity of her hands that he nearly ejaculated. I cannot describe you precisely how I am feeling. I have never thought I could and would feel like that without penetrating a woman! Stop toying with me and let me penetrate you!, he lost control and told those silly words and shortly after, his face revealed he had regretted it. He wanted to ask for her forgiveness, but he could not. He smiled as a silly boy to the might descendant of Aphrodite, who had Agatone in her hands.
Thread: Descendant of Aphrodite (butterfly0408/TheLegionary)

Her eyes went wide, her cheeks flushed. In truth, she wanted it too, but knew it could not happen. Not yet. The first two days of the ritual were to make the third day so anticipated that there would be no resistance, only passion and love between them. What shocked Callista though was that she had never actually done this to a man before. She had been warned how he might react once it began, but no one had prepared her for this. We cannot penetrate Agatone. I am sorry. Not until the third night. Still, do not fear. I promise you much release on this night. If you like, I can.... she bit her lip for what she was about to suggest was a bit of a bending of the rules, but as long as every inch of him was kissed by the end of the night, it still counted, right? I can kiss your chest, then kiss you, her eyes drifted to his cock, there. Then I can kiss your back and if you are roused again I will kiss you... there... again. I will kiss you there as many times as you like tonight, as long as the rest of you gets kissed as well.
Thread: Descendant of Aphrodite (butterfly0408/TheLegionary)

Agatone swiftly recovered from the bad situation as Callista made more audacious proposals. While she was saying and caressing his chest, he raised his trunk. Indeed, he was enjoying the way she was kissing and he regretted having made that proposal. He enjoyed that kind of physical and psichological torture no whore had ever made that to him and although he had not ejaculated, he was extremely aroused. She was giving him pleasure and at the same time denying it. It was amazing. Agatone motioned his hands towards his mouth as if asking Callista to stay quiet. Then, he said Please forgive me for my impatience. I was too rude and unkind by suggesting something I knew I should not. In reality, he paused for some 15 seconds and looked deep into her violet eyes was that color actual or something magic, he questioned himself. In reality, Agatone continued, I am loving what you are doing to me. Use me as your toy. Fulfill the ritual. Make me the man you have ever dreamed of. The best man in the world. Take your time. Do the ritual as per the rules!, he ended whispering as if begging for more of what Callista had done to him and layed back to the bed.
Thread: Descendant of Aphrodite (butterfly0408/TheLegionary)

Callista was silent a moment before she finally spoke in a whisper, You are the man I have dreamed of. I have dreamed of what you would be like when we once again met. I held a picture in my mind, and you fit it. I used that picture in my training. Every time I was told how to talk to a man, I dreamed of talking to you. Told how to touch a man, dreamed of touching you. She smirked a little and lowered her lips to his chest, starting to kiss him again, slowly and throughly. And every time I was told how to perform this ritual, I dreamed of performing it with you. Callista went on to kiss his entire, bare chest. A good 30 minutes to do so and once again not missing a single inch of him, lingering a little while over his nibbles, licking them hard before moving on. Turn over, she whispered, I want to cover your back next...
Thread: Abducted.

The night was cold and the air was moist. The ground was covered by a layer of mist, or fog, that made this already chilling night creepier. And the soft creaking of the carriage full of humans slaves made them more frightened. They could hear the distant howling of the wolves and the clanking of horse hooves into the ground surrounding them for protection. As well as their ears were filled by the swooshing and swishing of the metal barrels filled to the brim with human blood in the carriage in front of them. There was three carriage in total. Two stuffed and crowded so badly with humans that they had little air to breath, and the last one filled with metal barrels of human blood. There was one vampire stained at the front of each carriage making sure the horses pulling it stayed in stepped with their vampire escort. They were headed on a long black road through the surrounding forest to the House of Kalion. The most hated coven of vampires around. To each carriage had been assigned four guards. Two on either side. And well, the only one that were an intricate design of black, white, and blue paintings on a mask covering their face was in the middle. Their armor oddly matched their mask, and their hair was not visible under the large helmet that had been placed over the mask. To someone outside, the vampire looked like a samurai warrior back in the old days. But in their right hand they held up a long thin slice of metal, a sword, with a blue embroidered handle with an ancient design on it. I can't believe Lord Snctus sent you. We don't even know your name and by the looks of it your mute. The guard in front of the masked vampire said. The masked vampire only nodded it's head. Guess he's mute than, cut it out Marion. Came another creepily chilling male vampire's voice from behind that sliced through the silence. Just keep moving! He barked the order. I don't care who this guy is as long as he keeps in step and does as he's told. One of the vampires on the left side said at the very front. whispering into the wind back at them.
Thread: Abducted.

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Thread: Abducted.

Lithium had passed out way before he had even picked her up. She didn't fight him sitting her down. She barely heard the words that he said. His voice lulled her to sleep easily enough. She had curled up into a small ball. The blanket was flung onto the floor. Her wounds had healed a bit more, but they were still very red, raised, and jagged. Her hair was flung all in her face and her mouth was open a bit. When the sun filtered softly into the room and grazed her skin, she blinked her eyes open. Lithium yawned and rubbed her eyes. Her vision was still adjusting and blurred. The sun that hit the room was hitting his body and making him glow. It made an aura around him like he was some kind of god. A smile hit her lips and she scurried from the bed, nearly tripping over the blankets as they got caught on her feet. Half way awake, she wrapped her arms around his waist and leaned against him. Father! She called happily. But as she got a wolf of him. He smelled all wrong, and he felt too muscular to be her father. Lithium pulled away and her vision focused. The blood fled from Lithium's face illuminated it's white snow glow. She looked so fragile and she stood very still for a long time, just looking up at him. She fumbled backwards and landed on her rear with a big, THUD! Her hair covered half her face and she looked to be on the verge of tears. Pardon me. I perceived you to be someone else. Lithium was back on her feet and she wiped her tear filled eyes before they spilt. She looked up at him. There was an odd feeling on her cheek where he had touched it the night before. It felt as though there was still a hand upon it, and she swatted unconsciously at the air. With another blink, she grimaced. She heard commotion on outside and stumbled next to him at the window to stare out of it. There was an armored vampire on top of an armored black horse. It stood outside of the wall and the horse huffed. The vampire had been staring straight forward at the wall, but it's head jerked up in the direction the window was at. It got a glimpse of her and it jerked the horse. Lithium stared at it. Surely it was not looking at her. Right? But with a quick jerk of the stern, it turned around and vanished into the blackness of the forest that surrounded the House of Valor. She turned to Vincent, as though he would know who that was. Did you see that? She furrowed her brow and pulled away from the window. She felt oddly numb and cold. But at the same time, it felt like her body was still pressed up against his into an awkward embrace.