#gow request

| kratos

kratos could be one of the huge gods out there you ever met with his massive body. you couldn't tell his high exactly but you knew how you have to look up to see him, to make your presence knowledgeable. in the first times, it was hard to gain his attention, he had never looked down to see you. but now, it was all different. he didn't stop with recognizing you by looking down, no, he has started to kneel down. it was an odd feeling to see him like that; kneeling down to your level when you need him to, letting you climb to his back, like atreus did, when you are not be able to do so, picking you up whenever you want to reach a certain but higher point.

he didn't think he still had that side of him; wanting to do some naughty things while having intimate moments with you. he even didn't think how could he would find your small body so fragile but powerful enough to make him want to touch you, having you on his arms, under him or even top of him.

he liked how small you were compared to him because whenever you stood in front of him, you looked so cute. you were small but the strength you held always impressed him. he didn't show any disrespect or unwillingness about your high. contrary to that he found it amusing because of not only loving times he had with you while he was thanking your smallness, but also having unholy thoughts about it that he perfectly done.

in intimate moments, he would try not to harm you with his massive body even when his mind is filled with lots of naughty things he wants to do to you; just making you sit on his laps - thighs which were one of your favorite places to sit as you said, holding your waist with his huge hands and just fuck you like that, sitting you down and up on his cock while you put no effort to move, just moaning and preying for more as he makes your mind lose its functions, and breathing so fast and deeply with bouncing breasts in front of kratos' hazel eyes.

he didn't want to be rough in the first times, he didn't fulfill his dreams - naughty ones like this but he also couldn't help himself whenever you told him to be harder, deeper and rough which he could not deny. with your wishes, his lust and passion has increased, making him do the things both you and he wanted deeply in the lonely times you two had, far away from others' sights.

he could use your smaller body to move it effortlessly, changing from position to another.

he liked position that helped you ride him the most, seeing your little and beautiful body bouncing on his cock, making your breasts jump with the function, a moaning mess right top of him. he always find it cute how you wanted all of him inside of your walls even though he merely fit. you needed to be prepared for him which he liked to do; putting your body on a surface, higher one, to eat you - finger you just for preparing. you would cum a few times, not ready for him, never but the desire to have him inside you never decreased its power.

also, mentioning the fact about your body and desires always was a habit of him in the intimate moments.

"no," he would say when you asked him to fuck you without preparing - being a brat on the bed. "you are not ready." then, by using your lustful side, you would convince him to fuck you like that - raw and dry. "you are a nasty one, aren't you?" he would ask, "thinking you can take all of it without preparing. I do not wish to harm you but if this is what you want, I will give it but do not blame me for making you – a mess.” he just loves it – he just loves every feature of you and your body.

thor is so huge – he has a huge body features, making your mouth both open in shock and lust. thinking about whatever he can do with his massive body is not joke at all; it is something you always dream about after having lots of special moments that include passionate, lust and love on them.

| thor

he can pick your body like it means no weight at all, like you are a bird or something. he can break your neck like it means nothing. the power he holds within his body was something you could not imagine. he had strength – power. all his enemies had fear of him – with only a sight of his body, they could shake in pure fear. however, you never had fear of him, never because he was so sensitive towards you contrary to his massive body, looking dangerous and powerful – so much. he could break your body in a few seconds but he would never – he loved you so gently and cutely. he treated you in a way you felt – worshipped. all-father could never.

worshipping you was the thing he had from the start of your bond – and you never imagined him to even see you in the first place because of your small body – so small compare to his one. even if it was not likely him to acknowledge you – see you, he did, to your surprise and more surprising thing was that he found your smaller body so delicate – significant even, making him want to protect from all the danger of all realms, shielding you with his huge one whenever there was something more powerful than you – but not him. you had your own strength which he found amusing every time but the realms held more dangerous thing than some draugrs.

he loved to protect you, yes – he loved to play with your smaller body whenever he had chance such as picking you up when your anger show itself, making him giggle and making you angrier. but he loved to see you in bed, table, or any surface he found that particular moments – intimate ones, standing there, looking so innocent and little but holding infinity in every part of you.

his favorite one was seeing you on his lap, sitting on one of them while seducing him with innocent words that turn into naughty ones. he also liked seeing you – or having you on a table, opened legs, showing your cute little pussy to him shamelessly, standing there and looking at him with an expression that say ‘come and get me, I’m ready for all of it’ which made him turn on more each time. he liked breaking tables, beds, or even walls while fucking you roughly – sometimes slowly and gently just to tease. you could feel his cock inside of your walls even after he had no longer was fucking you, making him giggle in a proud manner, “poor thing,” he would say, “not thinking how my cock will break her every time she becomes needy for it.”

| heimdall

heimdall, lord of the asgard realm, had only one weakness as he claimed; you. he always thought how little thing like you even made your presence likeable and knowledge to him. then, his loving side answered, always while showing how cute he found you firstly, only to find it sexier than everything he has seen in his lifetime; ‘she is magnificent’. he knew his power on you as well, making you think about him all day and night and no, he didn’t feel any guilt to read your mind again and again, not wanting to stop, especially whenever you think about nothing but him.

he loved to read your mind so often, but whenever they turned into naughty ones, he couldn’t help but smirk widely, amused by the imagination you had with that little brain of yours. how could you think that he would fit so easily? – he asked to himself, feeling a bit disappointed, but no, you wouldn’t get away with that idea and that was the thing that made him realize it was enough with to tease and take actions; doing all the things you imagined shamelessly, wanting him to fuck every hole you had, leaving non-touched place on your entire body that was small and innocent, ready to be break into million pieces with his touches – both rough and gentle.

he had egoistic features, indeed, but when your thoughts turned from innocent ones such as telling how cute he looked, how you found him magical – the most beautiful thing in all realms, to those specific and unholy ones; dreaming about how he could fuck you against a wall, how he could cover all of your body with his bigger one, leaving you nothing to see but only him. your thoughts about this particular field has increased each day, not realizing how he was reading your mind – reading your intentions, seeing how your thighs were pressing each other with the sight of his laps, even more, his cock that was visible from time to time whenever you touched closely, mostly his plans to tease you further and acting like he didn’t know anything about the whole situation.

one day, he came to your side, covering all of your body with his own while capturing you between his body and a wall, making you look up to see his face and lustful pretty eyes as his one hand began to travel on specific parts of your body. “thinking unholy things like I do not read them, little but nasty one,” he said, “I thought that you were doing them on purpose but no, you didn’t, because if they meant to be said in purpose, you would never think that I would fit you so easily.” with a blushed face, you would wait for last sentences of him before he took actions, “I will not – I will not fit so easily, but I will try and in the end, you will be in a position that even your little wet pussy will be so ready to take all in, not wanting me to come out, being a brainless little brat on my cock.”

You lead thousands of men through successful battles.

You saw hundreds of men lay down their lives in the name of freedom.

You would do whatever it takes to ensure victory.

But that was in your past.

A few years ago you honorably discharged from your status of General. After being tortured by some fascist dickheads, you developed hearing problems from ice picks being jammed in your ear. It left you with constant ringing in your head, sometimes so loud you couldn't hear anything else.

You always assumed you would die on the battlefield along side your soldiers. Never thinking about leaving the army or your men behind. But when you could no longer hear footsteps approaching you, or the distant yells from soldiers, you knew your presence would only end up getting others killed. You made sure your men were left being led by the next most capable person.

Since then you've been traveling.

You saw North and South America, Africa, and now you were exploring Europe. Desperate to get a change from the heat, you decided to come in the dead of winter. Now that you were actually here, you regret it a little bit.

You were currently in the north-east, about a two days hike from the ocean. You settled in some woods, you desperately needed to catch some food. You had set up your tent and were adding fuel to a small fire you made. You unpacked a bow and arrow you had in a satchel and started to look for animal tracks.

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Kratos was butchering a deer he caught earlier that day. His mind was going over how to prepare the meat for dinner.

The faint smell of smoke ripped his attention away from his current task. He looked to the horizon and saw a thin column of smoke splitting the blue sky that was starting to turn purple in two.

He grumbled to himself.

He was hungry, he just wanted to eat and rest. But he couldn't ignore the possibility of a threat. He stuck the knife in his hand into the wooden butcher table he was working on. He bent over to pick up his axe and headed in the direction of the smoke.

----

You were following some rabbit tracks, crouched low to the ground and moving slowly forward. You needed to rely on your eyes more than your ears nowadays, which wasn't as effective. The distant sound of rustling bushes ripped your attention away from the tracks as you aimed your arrow towards the sound.

There was a large a few feet away from you.

"Can I help you?" You questioned the him with sarcasm in your voice.

"You are trespassing in my home." The man had the deepest voice you've ever heard.

You glanced around, you hadn't noticed any signs of this being someone's house. You lowered your bow and stood up.

"I didn't realize. I'm just trying to get some food and sleep, I'll be gone before the sun is up." You explained to him.

Kratos grumbled slightly.

You knew this type of man. He wasn't the type to let things slide, or give a stranger a place to stay. At least without something in return.

"How about you let me stay, and I'll cook you some rabbit." You bargained.

"I have a deer." The man retorted.

Shit... you were going to have to go for the low blow.

"Well, I served as a General for 15 years, but I'm just trying to enjoy retirement now." You were hoping he wouldn't deny an army man a place to spend the night.

"As am I." He crossed his arms.

"No shit?" You questioned him. Maybe you could use this to secure your spot in the woods.

"I was a General for southern Grœnland." You opened up a little bit, hoping the man would return the favor. But you were just met with a blank stare.

"I lead the war against barbarian invaders... What about you?" You prodded at the man.

"Hm..." The man grunted, "I am from a land called Sparta."

"Cool..." You've never heard of such a place, but that was besides the point.

"I'm (y/n)." You took a few steps forward, holding out your arm as a sign of peace.

Kratos looked at your hand for a few moments, then gripped your forearm.

"Kratos." he announced his name as he looked you in the eyes and gave you a nod.

You nodded back to him as you returned your hand to your side.

"You said you have deer..?" You questioned Kratos.

----

Kratos had invited you to eat with him. On the walk to his house you explained that you sucked at hunting because of your ringing ears. He seemed to empathise with you slightly.

Kratos had tasked you with heating up a pan on the fire pit inside his house while he finished butchering the deer.

You couldn't help but notice the extra bed in his home, reasons as to why scattered through your mind.

You were pulled away from your thoughts when the door opened, the outline of Kratos was approaching you. He laid down a few fillets of meat in the pan and lit some candles in the house.

You watched his every movement, admiring the muscles and contours of his back. He grabbed a bottle and two cups. He set them down on a small table in the middle of the cabin and filled two cups with a dark, amber liquid.

You turned your attention to the pan and flipped over the meat, watching it carefully so it didn't burn. Kratos noticed this, he was always taught to be a good host growing up in Sparta.

"Come sit." He instructed you, walking over to the fire and taking over the cooking duties. You nodded at him, stood up and sat at the table. You inspected the liquid in your cup and gave it a sniff.

Alcohol. Very strong alcohol, is what was infiltrating your nostrils. You set the cup down just as Kratos was walking over to the table and served you dinner.

----

The two of you shared stories as your times as General. It was mostly you, at first, but then Kratos started to open up with time. When Kratos spoke, it was like he hypnotized you. All you could do was rotate staring at his eyes, mouth, and chest. He was incredibly handsome. Kratos also didn't let your darting eyes go unnoticed, but neglected to draw attention to it.

Dinner was over all too quickly for your liking. You took the last sip of your drink, feeling some slight effects of the alcohol. Just enough to give you some bravery.

"I want to thank you for everything." You started to speak as you stood up from your seat.

"There is no need..." Kratos assured you, but his eyes followed your every move.

You shook your head slightly, "Wouldn't feel right about taking up your resources without thanks." You made your way Kratos, blood already travelling south by thinking of what you were about to do.

You kneeled down beside Kratos and tugged his chair to the side so he was facing you. Kratos was silent, his amber eyes boring into yours. You reached your hands up to his belt and started to work on taking it off. It was quite a bit more complicated than it looked, but you got it off without too much trouble. You were met with another layer of fabric, gods, why did this man have 5 different layers covering his dick? Your brows furrowed slightly in annoyance at the fabric, but was soon down to just his pants. You looked up at him to gauge how he was feeling, because he wasn't hard... yet.

"This okay?" You asked him, your voice slightly lower than before.

Kratos hadn't been involved with anyone since Faye. He hasn't been involved with another man since his time running around Greece and Athens on a path of vengeance.

He let out a breath, "Yes."

He didn't think he had ever seen a man as breathtaking as you before. Your (h/c) hair made him want to run his hands through it, your (e/c) eyes made him want to get lost in them for days. And your smile, he'd only seen it a handful of times but it made his heart palpitate each time.

With his go-ahead, you pulled his pants down a few inches and wrapped your hand around his cock, taking it out.

Fuck, he was big. You started to stroke him and scooted closer to his crotch. You could feel him start to get hard in your hand, so you mentally prepared yourself and took him in your mouth. You heard Kratos' voice hitch in the slightest when your warm mouth was around him. About half of him fit in your mouth comfortably, but you weren't opposed to slight discomfort.

With one hand you pulled his pants down further so you could have more access. You began to massage his balls softly, earning the quietest moan from the Spartan. His cock was rock hard by now, so you took more of him in your mouth and didn't stop until your lips were met with the tickle of hair. You began to bob your head up and down.

Kratos ran his fingers through your hair with a pleased grunt, gripping onto some of your locks at the back of your head. You moaned around his length from the feeling of your hair being tugged slightly. Kratos stood from his seat and began to rock his hips into your mouth. Your hands went up to grip his thighs and opened your mouth slightly larger. Kratos took this opportunity to slightly tighten his grip on you and began to thrust himself in and out of your mouth. You took him surprisingly well, relaxing your jaw to let him fuck your throat. You looked up at Kratos and he was watching the obscene sight before him. He locked eyes with him and picked up his speed, feeling his orgasm beginning to build up. You took back control by placing your hands on his hips, stilling him. Creating some suction around his cock, you began to bob your head quickly along his length.

When you heard a moan escape Kratos' lips you pulled away from him, out of breath. Kratos only needed a few more seconds and he would have been cumming. He looked down at you with furrowed brows. You stood up and took off your shirt.

"Get on the bed." You instructed him. Your cock was aching from the lack of attention. You watched as Kratos discarded his pants that were around his ankles and walk to his bed, getting a beautiful view of his ass.

"Hands and knees." You clarified for him. A low grumble met your ears as you stripped off the rest of your clothes. You walked towards the bed and took in the beautiful sight of Kratos' ass in the air, waiting for you. You climbed on the bed with him and positioned yourself behind him. You took your cock in your hand and spread the precum that was leaking from it on Kratos' tight hole. You wet your fingers generously with saliva and pushed a finger inside him. Kratos shifted beneath you with the new feeling.

"You're okay, baby." You assured him, using your other hand to rub a small circle on his lower back. Kratos was glad you couldn't see him because he was sure his cheeks had gone pink.

You worked your finger in and out of him slowly to get him ready, adding a second finger when he was ready. You curled your fingers up slightly in attempt to find his prostate. You soon felt something rigged and a groan escaped Kratos' lips as he pressed his ass against your fingers.

"Mmh," You hummed in amusement, "Good boy." You withdrew your fingers from him and used some more spit to coat your dick. You pressed the tip of your aching cock against Kratos' entrance, grinding yourself against his skin.

This made Kratos groan in annoyance, "(y/n)." He said with a warning tone.

"Alright, alright..." You decided to end his anticipation and slowly entered him, moaning.

"Fuck." You muttered, gripping onto his hips as you filled him with your length.

"So fucking tight." You gripped his hips harder to keep from slamming into him. You slowly pulled out half way before pushing back into him, hearing a muffled moan from Kratos. Hearing him like this made your cock twitch inside of him.

"So fucking beautiful." You praised him as you set a slow rocking rhythm. You were slowly picking up your speed, pulling Krato's hips flush against you each time you fucked him.

Mumblings of praises and 'fuck''s escaped your mouth, an occasional moan Kratos couldn't suppress came out as well. By now you were snapping your hips against Kratos as fast as you could, making small adjustments to your angle until-

The loudest moan so far came out of Kratos, if you could get any harder, you would've at that moment. You held his hips in place as you repeatedly brushed against his prostate.

"C'mon baby." You coaxed him along as you reached a hand around him and jerked him off in time with your thrusts.

"Cum for me, Kratos." Your other hand was digging into the side of his ass, there would surely be bruises left behind.

You felt Kratos' muscles tense slightly beneath you as he groaned, his orgasm reaching it's peak and cum spilling out of his cock.

The feeling of Krato's walls clenching around you set you over the edge.

"Fuck..." You hissed as your thrusts became sloppy and you were spilling your seed inside of Kratos, still pumping his cock.

You moaned through your orgasms and braced yourself up with your hands on Kratos' shoulders. You stilled yourself inside him, leaning over him and panting. After taking a few seconds to catch your breath, you straightened out your back and slowly pulled out, watching your cum spill out of Kratos.

You reached for a random rag nearby and gently cleaned up what spilled out of him. You tossed the dirty rag to the side and laid down beside Kratos, who had shifted to his side, back facing you. You let out a content sigh as turned on your side to spoon Kratos, draping an arm across his waist.

"Gonna sleep here tonight, if that's okay." You asked, pressing a soft kiss to his shoulder.

"Mh." Kratos replied. You took it as a 'Sure'.

"fenrir!" he said, smiling happily to see fenrir, his pet that he loves so much. fenrir, on the other hand, run towards him without waiting for your permission. he run to atreus while jumping on the air, making the surface you are on to shake. he was making lovely sounds, showing how happy he was to you. smiling at their meeting, you felt something forgetten in your heart; you - you missed him. you missed too much to get jealous of how fenrir was showing his love to him, licking his face. you wanted to hug too, to feel atreus who now had a glowing mark on his face like his father's red mark. it was coming from his back to his cheek, glowing in green, making his orange and brown colored hair look so good. you wanted to travel your hand on that mark, to feel it.

as you kept looking, he turned to you. there was something unreadable expression on his handsome face, like he was waiting for something.

"hi," he spoke first, caressing fenrir's fur, smiling to you. "it's good to see you."

you nodded, taking further steps to their side. you stopped when there were a few steps between your bodies. "it's good to see you too pretty boy."

you didn't know how you already gained your past bond with him. you used to call him pretty boy, having fun to see his flustered pink colored face. before your brain made a comprehending, your heart spoke. now, it was you who had pink color on cheeks.

smirking, atreus showed himself to you, from head to toe. "I am not a boy anymore."

looking at his clothes; a fur on his chest, a dark red colored top and a tight black pants that expose his strong leg and thighs, lastly a light brown colored boot. he was looking - good.

"clearly." you said, in a very low tone, not wanting him to see his effects on you. not now. not the moment you met again.

"c'mon," he said, pointing the mountain that he was about to climb before your unseen visit. "I was in a mission to help villagers. they said there was am outsider attack to corps, taking their food. I need to deal with them. would you like to -"

"of course!" you said, too excited. then, you tried to stay calm, playing with your arrow, you said, "I mean, yes. why not?" right, fenrir? you want to help daddy?"

fenrir nodded playfully, feeling so excited like you. how you both loved atreus so much. but how sad he was the one who could show it. not you too.

atreus looked at you, then, he turned to start climbing, "I didn't know I was his - well - daddy."

you tried to hide your smirk, "well, I had to use a nickname for you while speaking about you with him. he seemed to like that certain nickname, so."

you too started to climb, following him closely. as you began to climb side by side, you turned to fenrir, "c'mon fenrir, reach the mountain. we will be there the moment you reach."

fenrir nodded to you. he began to run towards other direction of the mountain to find his way to the top. you then turned to atreus who was looking at you, again having an unreadable expression.

"what?" you asked.

he shrugged, continuing to climb mountain, "I just -" he stopped for a moment, "I just felt a familiar feeling. I missed you. I mean you and fenrir, of course."

if you couldn't see pink colors on his face, you would say he was trying not to give you wrong signals but you knew this boy well. he was atreus, your atreus. even if he had a different physical appearance, he was still the boy you knew. so, now, he was - flirting. definitely. and that caused your breath to pitch. he was feeling same as you.

smiling to yourself, you kept climbing.

you two kept the silence until reaching the top of the mountain. watching his movements, you came to a conclusion; his power has grown too. he was more powerful than before. you wanted to see him in action.

he was the first one reached to the top. he then turned to you, offering his hand. what a gentleman, like always.

you accepted his hand, allowing him to pull your smaller body without showing any weakness. he kept a smile on his face, "so, what do you think?"

 as fenrir joined you, you raised an eyebrow. "I am thinking about - what?"

he rolled his eyes, still smiling. jumping from one ground to around, you behind him, he pointed to himself, "about me of course!" he turned to your direction, continuing to walk but back this time. you found this - cute.

fenrir was following you from the right side, under the wooden grounds you were jumping on. you wanted fenrir to interfere you, helping you to escape from this situation. you was someone who always told true and atreus knew that. he was really questioning you right now but you couldn't express your real emotions 'till you got his thoughts, clearly.

shrugging, "dunno." you said, walking to his side. "you are - fine."

"fine?!" he said, waving his hands on your face, "you can do better than that."

you rolled your eyes, stopping in front of him, fenrir stopped on his trial too. looking up to your face curiously.

"don't try me, atreus." you punched him the arm, gently, "you know I can do better in everything."

he smirked, "then let's make a deal."

"yeah?"

"I don't know how many men are there but here's the deal; if I kill them without a single scar on me, you will answer my questions."

"questions?" you asked, putting your hands on waist, "you asked one."

"I will ask two more. and you will answer 3 of them without lying. you know I can understand the moment you lie." nodding to him, you said, "and? what about me?"

"if you kill them without a scar, I will do something you want me to."

"anything?" you asked, smirking.

"anything." he said, looking so confident.

this was going to be fun.

*

"and, the last one!" atreus shouted from left, kicking the last outsider's face with his foot, making his head to break, killing him in a second.

as you picked your bows from death bodies, you began to take deep breaths. no, it wasn't because of feeling exhausted, it was because of feeling so hot.

the moment you found outsider and fight began, you saw him in action that made you feel hotter than before. he was so much powerful and professional than before. he was moving so fast, with a great confidence, not showing any weaknesses or fear. he was good at combat and fighting too; using both his knife, arrow and fists. also, he was good at kicking. and while watching him, you felt unfamiliar feelings on your body. freya told you some stuff about, well, being a woman now but you never felt this odd before. yes, you had a few lovers, but you couldn't make it 'till having intimate moments with them because the love you buried for atreus was keeping you from doing it.

but now, you felt something odd and strong feeling on your skin. on your core. you wanted to gain a relief and he even didn't touch you in that way. oh, how pathetic. you had to come to your sense. so, you turned to fenrir, giving him all your attention.

"good job, fenrir!" you said, smiling to him, caressing his fur. he shoke his head to left and right, smiling too. thanks to time you had with fenrir, you understood him better. "yes, you was so strong!"

atreus who picked his bows too came to your side, caress fenrir's right side, his smaller hand disappearing inside the grey fur. "good boy." he said, giving his attention to fenrir but you both knew you were trying to avoid each other.

but no, you couldn't do that, not anymore. you weren't a little girl. you were a woman now who shouldn't fear anything, even your own feeling. and when you looked at his close face from this side, you couldn't help yourself but to watch him; his mark on his face was glowing like sun's itself, making him look more dangerous and attractive. his blue eyes was holding eternity inside them, his hair was so touchable and he hadn't any scar on his handsome face.

smirking, he said, "I didn't know you was a watcher."

gulping because of your dumbass actions, you turned to fenrir, "I was just looking at that mark of yours."

"oh," he said, sounding a little disappointed. "it's just a tattoo. I wanted to have something similar with my father."

you now focused on him, leaving fenrir's fur, "you already so much like him. you are even better than him."

he turned to you too, happiness inside his blue eyes. he looked at your face for a certain time, like he was like to see your face. then, he smiled, "don't say this to old man, he can get jealous."

you chuckled, "he definitely can."

as you began to speak about your own worlds and others, you traveled around the realm, in a place that had green big trees and beautiful flowers. he told his stories about finding giants, and you told your days, dealing with kratos, mimir and fenrir. he told how he missed them and you wanted to tell him to come back but fearing of his answer, you kept silent.

then, you reached to another high mountain's top, seeing the sun's rising. a magnificent view.

stopping there, you sat down on the edge of the mountain, not feeling any fear to fall. this moment - was beautiful because you had atreus on your side and fenrir on your back. fenrir was sitting on behind, putting his head to his huge paws, closing his eyes to take a break from the day.

atreus, on the other hand, sat down to your right, looking at the sun too. there was a peaceful feeling on the air, surrounding both of your bodies, making them become one. you knew you weren't the only one who felt like that because the moment you looked at him, you saw his blue eyes - on your face.

he was looking at you.

he was looking at you from head to toe, especially to your face, with a ghost smile on his face.

you wanted to ask 'what' but you were afraid to cut this beautiful moment, so, you just looked at him the way he looked at you.

as minutes passed, fenrir sniffed, looking at something on the left side of the mountain. breaking the eye contact, atreus said to him, "It's okay boy. relax."

fenrir nodded, going back to his sleep, leaving you two alone again.

"now," atreus said, "It's time to answer my questions."

yıu looked confused, "but neither you or me got a scar. doesn't this mean that the deal is off?"

"no, not at all!" atreus smiled, "it means we both won. I will ask my questions and you will tell me something you want me to."

nodding, you waited for him to start.

after taking a deep breath, he said finally, "what do you think about me?"

you can't avoid that determined to come, right? nodding to yourself, you accepted the faith you had with this question. you had to answer and maybe for the first time, you really wanted to show your true thoughts and feelings. so, you started to speak without thinking risks of your words, looking at the sun rather than his face.

"firstly, I think you has grown. you become a man." you didn't need to look at him to see his proud smirk. "and I you - you become an attractive one. you fight well, you climb well, so, you do things well." making understandable sentences was hard but you tried to make sense of your complex speech. "I think that you are the same atreus I once knew but you became much more, in a good way of course."

finishing your speech, you looked at him. he looked happy but not that happy.

"and?" he asked.

"what and? I told you everything."

rolling his eyes, he waved his hand on the air. "okay, I will not push. the second question." you took a deep breath, "do you come to me just because fenrir asked you to?"

now, that was a hard question to give an answer than the first one. but, you wanted to give a real but general answer.

"I also missed you, so, when fenrir asked me to, I accepted it. it was a long time ago since our last meeting. it sounds fun to see you again."

he nodded, but not in a good way. "you are doing this on purpose."

"what am I doing? I am just answering your questions dummy."

"and you are not giving detail answers. you just try to get rid of them already." standing up, he looked down at your confused face, "we should get going."

"atreus!" you shouted behind him, waking fenrir up. he looked frustrated atreus who was leaving your side and you who was running behind him. "just stop and listen. why are you become angry all of sudden?"

the boy - now man, still had a tempature that come suddenly.

as you and fenrir followed his fast steps, you shouted again, "atreus!"

he stopped, looking back, "what?!"

you stopped to, leaving a few steps between your bodies. "why are you leaving? I didn't do anything!"

"maybe that's the problem!" he said, holding his head, "you never do anything!"

confused about the situation and his words, you said, "what are you talking about?"

"see? you even don't know what I am referring to!"

"I can't if you kept referring to rather than telling it!"

he looked angry, so angry but now, anger took you too. you both kept shouting to each other but you stopped because fenrir came and put his nose between your bodies, not allowing you two to see each other because of his huge nose that covers your bodies.

he was trying to calm you two down and surprisingly it worked. both you and atreus turned to him, finding peace on his fur. "it's okay fenrir." you said, looking at his eyes that look sad. "mommy and daddy just got a fight."

the moment words left your mouth, you stood there in pure shock, not believing on what you said. did you call yourself mommy and atreus daddy of fenrir? and in front of atreus!? holy shi -

"what did you say?" atreus asked, looking at your face now because of fenrir's disappearance after you said e everything was fine. atreus looked surprised too and hell - you were so fucked up.

"I didn't say any -"

"don't." he said, "don't try to hide something from me again."

"I just said mommy and daddy. it's not a big deal, he just loves to see me as his mom and you as his dad. I don't want him to feel lonely." you looked at fenrir who was listening you, "he's my family and so do I."

atreus nodded. "thanks." he said after a long pause, "for taking care of him."

you nodded, feeling a bit guilt, "I am sorry if this is not okay for you. he is yours. I just wanted to be a part of his life. I didn't mean to take him from you or claim him as my own."

"no," atreus came to your side, leaving just a few inches between your face, smiling, making you feel hotter all of sudden. "it's okay. I can be his daddy, and you can be his mommy. we can -" he looked at your lips, "we can be a family."

did the midgard begin to shake? begin to turn upside down? because - because it felt like it. things he said right now made some explosions occur in your heart, body and soul. you felt so excited, so happy and so shocked. he was referring to something more and maybe for the first time, you really got that message. but you needed to understand whether it was right or not. so, you asked, "are you saying that -"

he nodded, "about time you understand." he looked at your lips, "do you wonder what is my last question?" you nodded, not having power to speak. holding your waist, making your body to collapse with his strong and larger one, he said, making you feel his hot breaths on your face, "do you love me, y/n? do you love me the way I love you?"

nodding to him, you finally made a sentence, "and do you wonder what was my wish that I want you to do?"

he asked, "what?"

"kiss me."

then, lips collapsed to each other with the same way bodies collapsed, making warmness flow to other one, giving explosions to the both heart and soul. as you kept kissing, losing each other on other's presence, fenrir's happy sounds filled your ears. you both smiled, breaking the kiss and looking at the giant wolf that look so little.

"he is happy," you said.

atreus kissed your cheek, "like me."

you turned to him, "me too." you finally felt so peaceful thanks to gaining freedom to show your love to him. it wasn't late. no, it was the right time. right moment. and right place.

taking your hand on his, atreus said, "let's go. I want to show you something."

"but we should go back before darkness."

"we will. we will return to my home before darkness which you can begin to call as yours."

smirking, you punched his arm once more, "I didn't know that little shy boy will turn a flirty and romantic one."

looking proud of himself, he gave you a mischief smirk, "not just romantic and flirty one. you will know my other sides better when we reach the home."

a feeling hit your core and because of feeling shy, you just kept silent. in that moment, three things found pure peace, happiness and lust; the heart, the soul and the mind. and eventually, the body will be have its own taste. atreus will be feeding all of them for an eternity. he was here and he will be here for ever.

END.