I See The Sky

Who: Psyche and Hermes
What: Sexy Dancing!
Where: Up scale nightclub in New York
When: Tonight
Warnings: Probably PG-13. There is sexy dancing to be had!


Psyche looked through her closet before deciding she just didn't have anything to wear to go sexy dancing in. Staring in the mirror, she thought of what might be a good sexy dancing outfit and went through several options before deciding on one particular dress she thought might work well.

Walking into the living room, she stopped in front of Hermes. "What do you think? Does this work well for sexy dancing?" Then, she did a twirl just for him.

He took her breath away.

Every move, every touch, slick with sweat, perfect in placement, made her gasp. Several lifetimes of want so tightly balled, released slowly. Hurried movements were out of place here. The flirtation may have been quick but once they touched nothing could have sped this night up.

...

Psyche sighed as she watched him from the doorway, hidden from his view. That first night had not been exclusive. Every time he touched her, it was the same. Always the same. He knew exactly what to do, exactly where to touch. Sometimes it was hot and explosive, sometimes sweet and playful, and sometimes, like that first time, it was intense. So intense it made her body shudder. Those were the nights as she lay exhausted that she watched him sleep, unable to follow him, no matter how worn out he left her. Those were the nights she fell more and more in love with him.

She knew. She knew she loved him deeper than he loved her. She knew him. Hermes was Hermes, he was first and foremost a lover, and right now? She was the center of his attention. Should Aphrodite enter this world, or Loki? She wasn't sure she'd keep that attention. But she didn't care. She really didn't. She loved him, flirtations and lovers included. He wouldn't be Hermes without them. None of it would change his love for her. He wouldn't be Hermes if it did.

...

"Are you just going to stand there all night, or are you going to come join me?"

Of course, he knew she was there. He always knew. Moving from the doorway, she tossed the book he'd been reading onto the table and straddled his lap. Her hand cupped his cheek as she looked down at him. The ring he'd given her glinting in the light.

"How did you know...I was there?" Her breath caught, breaking her sentence apart as certain clothes disappeared, and he slipped inside her. His hands settled on her hips, beginning the slow motion that would lead them to heaven.

"I always know where you are."

She kissed him softly, breath coming faster as they moved together. Hands moved shirts out of the way, fighting for more skin to touch. Soon, the only words spoken were non-verbal. Words only two lovers understood. Touch me here, kiss me there, harder, faster, more. All told with the body.

A pause. Breath sobbed out of fulfilled lungs, then the room was silent.

He took her breath away. Every time.

Hermes? Baby, I bought you a gift!

I wish for a magical chocolate refrigerator. One that restocks itself when the chocolate supplies get low and knows exactly what kind of chocolate I want when I want it. Yes, that’s right. I want a psychic refrigerator.

Hot fudge pours from the liquid side of the front door dispenser, while from the frozen side, Fudgesicles pop out when requested. With fifty different flavors of ice cream in the freezer, and countless heart-shaped candy filled boxes stuffed into the side flaps, new choices appear every time I open the door.

If I decide that I don’t like a flavor or am just tired of it, that flavor will disappear forever. Never to be seen again. At least until I get another craving for it, anyway.

And should there be a complicated chocolate dessert I want to try? No problem. It’s ready and waiting for me for whenever I choose to indulge myself. Piping hot or freezing cold, it doesn’t matter, this refrigerator is there to serve me and whatever my whims declare.

*sighs* Doesn’t that sound amazing? I want it. In fact, I’m not even going to wait for this wish to come true. I’m going to go make this lovely device right now.

Muse: Psyche
Fandom: Greek Mythology
Word Count: 207

From here

Flushed from love, food and sex, Psyche let Hermes decide where they spent the rest of the afternoon. He'd mentioned shopping but it had been so long since she'd even been in Paris, that she had no clue where to begin. Hermes chose a little street lined with artisan shops in all shapes and sizes. No tourist map knew of this street, it was for locals - locals with lots of money and a need for high quality products. A perfect fit for the God of Merchants.

No one looked twice when the couple appeared at the end of the long street. Psyche looked over the shops with approval. There were several clothiers, a rare jewel dealer and even a chocolatier. She smiled up at him when she spotted that one.

"Did you know that was here?" She couldn't believe he would bring her near a chocolate shop on purpose.

"Of course I did. You can have anything you want today, my love. My treat."

The look in his eyes made her blush all over again, and she shook her head. "You don't have to buy me anything, Hermes, you know that." After all, it wasn't like she couldn't buy whatever she wanted with a sweep of her hand.

A quick kiss left her breathless and he grinned down at her her. "Hush. No complaining." His fingers swept down the side of her face, and she sighed with pleasure.

"Fine."

"Excellent. Now, I know you want to hit the chocolate first, but can we take a detour first?" He inclined his head towards the jeweler, and lifted his eyebrows in question.

Like she was going to say no to THAT. He laughed a little at her blushing nod and tucked her into his side as he lead her into the small shop. Small and intimate, there were glass cabinets running the length of the store. Bracelets, necklaces, rings and even a few jeweled tiaras filled them. Each brilliant with colored gems that flashed even in the low lights.

Hermes kissed the top of her head. "Go look around, love. If you see anything that catches your eye, let me know. I need to talk to that gentleman over there." He pointed towards a kindly looking man standing behind one of the counters.

Quickly, she leaned up and kissed his cheek. "Of course. I'll just browse over here." Psyche had no intention of letting him buy her any baubles. It was generally against her nature to ask for special things. Eros gave her gifts, but she never, ever required them.

She perused the bracelets (too dangly), the tiaras (too pretentious), before ending up in front of the necklaces. An exquisite ruby and diamond choker made her catch her breath in awe. She could picture it around her neck, and there was definite want in her eyes as she stared at it.

Her nerves jumped a little when suddenly Hermes wrapped his arms around her waist, but she steadied them and leaned back onto his chest. She turned her head to look at him while her fingers linked with his over her stomach.

"Did you see anything that you liked?" The smirk on his face told her he'd heard her gasp at the sight of the necklace, but she tried anyway.

"Nope. Nothing at all."

"Liar."

"Oh, shut up." She shook her head and gave in; she wasn't going to win anyway. "That choker is lovely. But Hermes, really I don't need..." His kiss cut her off, then she was turned in his arms. Facing him, her hands gripping his lapels, she felt that beautiful necklace being secured around her neck. One hand reached up to touch it as she broke the kiss, and she sighed, unwilling to deny him anything.

"You know, you can't just kiss me every time you want to distract me."

"Why not? It works so well."

She rolled her eyes, but flashed him a smile at the same time. "Thank you. It really is beautiful."

"You are worth so much more, my love." He brought both her hands to his lips, kissing her knuckles sweetly. "I've noticed you no longer wear your wedding ring." It was not a question, simply a statement. He knew why already. It was no secret the separation between Psyche and Eros had become much more than physical since her appearance in this world. She nodded silently in acknowledgment. Neither really wanted to mention his name.

"Your hands seem bare without something beautiful to grace them. I want to give you something to repair that."

Eyes wide, Psyche allowed her left hand to be lifted and watched as Hermes slipped a beautiful hand crafted sapphire ring onto her ring finger. Her mouth gaped as she stared first at the ring, then at him.

"Oh, Hermes. It's beautiful. You don't have...I mean...I don't...Oh, just come here." Her hands dragged his head down to hers and she kissed him so passionately the jeweler felt watching was impolite and quietly slipped out, leaving the intimate couple alone.

Whispered words filled the store, quiet and impassioned.

"I love it. I love you."

Hmmm...

I need a place to live. Staying with people is all well and good, but I think I need a permanent place.

I'd go back to New York, but I've done that.

Anyone have any suggestions?

Would anyone like to meet up with me and have some excellent chocolate covered apples?

Oh. Oh my. I think I hit my head or something.

Where am I? What is this place?

88 As a 1930s wife, I am Very Superior Take the test!

Very Superior. *grins*

Here is what I have for each of my characters.

Psyche - Psyche's only been with Eros, and now with Anteros. She's good friends with Melpomene, but that's about it. She rarely leaves the mountain, and only then to get chocolate. She gardens, paints and reads. She particularly proud of the Wisteria in her garden and mixes that smell with Vanilla to make her signature scent.

Styx - Styx has slept with Hades and Zeus on multiple occasions. She has a thing for power and believes she is better than most everyone else, immortal or mortal. Other than Zeus and Hades, she rarely sleeps with anyone. She's just not sexual. Styx smells like black pepper.

Selene - Selene has an open sexuality and isn't afraid of sleeping with someone she cares for. Her first lover was Helios, but they share more of a brother/sister connection than one of lovers. Hermes has hit on her on occasion, but she only laughs it off, she considers him just a flirt and doesn't take him seriously. Thanatos was a former lover and current friend. He shares a special part of her heart, and she'll always be crushing on him in some form. Endymion is still in her world, but she very rarely visits him, and just allows him to sleep. Zeus was also a lover. Selene smells like cold water and mint.

Ossa - I'm still developing her, but she's mainly a lesbian, only sexing men when it gets her something that she wants or when she's particularly intrigued. But that's rare. She shares a good relationship with Aphrodite and considers her a friend and an occasional lover.

Adikia - Kia will sleep with anything that shows interest. She's slept with Momos and Phobos for sure. Although I'm sure there are more gods in game she's at least hit on. She's not particularly complicated. She smells like men's cologne, whatever kind you like. That's what she smells like.

Hedy - Still in development. He's slept with Andy and Hori, I believe. I think that's it in game so far. He's a big baby when he doesn't get his way. When he's normal, he's not quite so babylike. Smooth. He smells like Cotton Candy and Roses.

Momos - Momos has slept with Ate and Kia. Kia only once, and Ate..well, that's ongoing. He's also slept with Deimos, and shares a mutual flirtation with the daimon. At least when Phobos isn't around. Momos has an aversion to being in pain. He has a tendency to be a bit of a chicken shit when pain is involved. Unless it's sexual pain, that's different, and only minor sexual pain. Severe? Doesn't play well. Momos smells like expensive cigar and woodsy cologne.

If anyone has any suggestions or additives to the back story that they'd like to include? Let me know. I'm always up for greater character development.

Psyche finished putting up the decorations and she looked around the room with satisfaction. Everything was set up just for the birthday girl. Only a few guests were here early, the rest would arrive shortly.

Anteros and Hermes were staying on separate sides of the room glaring at each other. Zelos was smirking by the chips and Thanatos was waiting patiently by the radio. Each was just waiting for the goddess of honor.

Soon, she heard the foot steps coming down the hall. The telltale clip-clop of high heels on wood outside her door let her know that Anne was coming. Looking around, she saw that the other guests heard it too and had all stopped talking. Quickly, she put a finger to her lips for silence and mentally flipped the light switch down so the whole room was dark.

And they waited...

Ten Cryptic Messages

1. You are like a younger sibling to me. Anytime you need someone to talk to, I'm here.

2. My partner in crime. I wish you were where I am.

3. I will always love you, no matter where I am or where you are. Always.

4. I'll let you touch me any day.

5. You held me when I cried. You listened when I was upset. Thank you.

6. If I could, I'd roast you over a hot fire and watch you scream.

7. You are my best friend and I'm in love with you. Everyone should be so lucky.

8. You hate me. I have no idea why. I've never done anything to you, ever.

9. I'll never forget what you did to me. Never.

10. I really dislike you. Really, really, REALLY dislike you. The fact that nothing I say will convince you I'm real? Just makes me dislike you more.

Smooth legs say "Ready for anything."

Your Sex Sign is...

You're a total pleaser. One sample of your touch, and anyone is hooked. You're so good that you've gotten people off just with your incredible kissing. You're a bit of a romantic, and you only have sex that's meaningful. Cancer, you are a born pleaser. Few people can resist your passionate, playful allure. An incurable romantic, you adore being courted. You'll do anything for a lover that sends you flowers or love tokens. You like lots of cuddling, touching, and kissing. You are a celebrated kisser. You also like to touch and fondle yourself. Typically, you learned to give yourself pleasure at a very young age. As an adult, you are easily aroused and multi-orgasmic. Mutual masturbation is very satisfying for you. You are extremely aware of your sexual attraction. You telegraph your sensuality with every move you make. You have the most communicative body language of any sign. You are very emotional, and you constantly need an emotional outlet. Frequent sex seems to calm you down. But you are old fashioned, and a quickie is not your style. You prefer long, slow seductions, erotic masasages, and lots of oral sex.

'What is your Sex Sign?' at QuizUniverse.com

Oh my. *cough* Umm...