Gods of The Unknown

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He wasn't surprised at all by her answer, smiling softly against her lips before kissing her back. He knew of the games his twin played to get someone into bed with him. The coy and innocent mask that Castor had mastered before he turned into something completely different was slipping.

Straight to the point. That was one of the things she loved about him; compared to his twin, who liked to draw things out, Pollux seemed to read her mind and give her what she wanted and needed. Like now, when she wanted him, wanted his touch, his kisses, he offered them freely without any terms or conditions. Estella nodded happily, kissing him as she tried to shimmy out of her clothes. They were just barriers to their pleasure.

He knew exactly what she had come here to do so he wasn't going to waste any time. He chuckled softly as he watched her quickly strip away what little barrier there was between her bare skin and his touch. His hands went to her skin to caress her softly, fingertips gliding expertly to leave goosebumps in their wake. He knew exactly how she liked to be touched. His fingers moved to glide lightly over her throat before he wrapped his fingers around the soft flesh.

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“Me.” Estella smiled and kissed him. Not for the first time did she think that she met the wrong twin first. Castor had been charming and sweet at first, but once he’d had her, he showed her who he really was. And she wondered if he had simply imitated Pollux to make sure that he got her.

He wasn't surprised at all by her answer, smiling softly against her lips before kissing her back. He knew of the games his twin played to get someone into bed with him. The coy and innocent mask that Castor had mastered before he turned into something completely different was slipping.

The world was hot, and those who knew what was happening knew that it was Demeter getting laid by one of her lovers. Rico smirked, calling it the summer of orgasms as he now found himself resting on the beach. The children of the gods set aside their families' petty differences and relaxed together. Despite the beach being full of powerful entities, one seemed to stick out.

Orion wasn't one to come to these sorts of outings with the other demigods. He preferred to be on Crete where he could hunt and be in the presence of Artemis. Though the ocean did still call his name like any other son of Poseidon. That was ultimately the reason he had agreed to leave the island and come to spend the week with the others. At least here he was still able to hunt just not with his usual party.