Roleplay:Olympus 4

Thanatos chuckled. "Odd coming from the girl who I doubt has barely let Mira back into her robes all week," he grinned, noticing her eyes on Aeria. No doubt she saw a few signs from their earlier time together that morning. Not that he minded in the least.

"What's it to you, anyway? I don't trust her to get up, anyways." There was something about the girl that was still mightily untrustworthy. Or maybe that was Danica being paranoid. She wondered if she could have Aeria...that'd be nice.

"She won't move from around your waist, she'd even follow you around all day if you wanted her to," Thanatos said with a small shrug, his eyes falling back on Aeria as she hummed and shifted her hips to the tune.

"Who is she?" Danica demanded and pushed her cereal bowl away when it started to get too soggy for her liking. She wasn't much of a breakfast person, but she was hungry.

"Here you are," Aeria placed her hand on Thanatos' chest and handed him his plate of eggs and sausage before picking hers up and seating herself at the table, smiling.

"A slave girl who's been very well trained," Thanatos replied simply, grinning at Aeria as he followed her to the table. She was proving to be a very large distraction. Especially when the last time she sat there he had pushed her up on the table, spread her legs and had her for dessert.

"Don't bullshit me, the old woman gave me the same thing. Who. Is. She?" Danica tapped her fingers impatiently and jutted her chin out at him.

"You have to be more specific," Thanatos said, pulling out a chair. "But I suppose you mean who are her parents and where did she come from, am I right?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.

Danica stared at Aeria's breasts and nodded, then looked at him expectantly. And he better damn well tell the truth or...well, it wasn't like she could do anything to him, since they had the same forte of talent. Frick.

Thanatos sighed. "Mira is the goddess of bloodlust, daughter of one of Dionysus's nymphs and the demi-god Otho," he told her plainly. "Her mother came here to give birth to her, but when she was two, Otho took her back to Olympus. When she was 9 I stole her back to become a slave in my house. That is her entire story."

Danica was about to open her mouth, possibly to say something sharp and quick-witted but Aeria raised her hand. "Hush child, you're entering territory I'd rather you not. Now take that bowl to the sink and go find a shower. You're hair is treacherous."

Normally, Danica might not have listened, but she was so completely stunned that she complied and left the room, mystified.

"You don't think she really has a thing for that slave girl, do you?" Thanatos asked, after Aeria had shooed her out...which had been suprisingly effective.

Aeria smiled and chewed thoughtfully, leaning back in her seat as her foot bobbed a little to the low music playing. "Maybe. It'd be sort of odd though, don't you think? Sorta taboo, since you...you know," she giggled.

Thanatos grinned. "In a way, but as long as Mira remains a slave, I don't see any harm in it," he grinned. "It is still odd though." Though he supposed the little slave girl could take much more than the other girls Danica had probably somewhat been with.

"You should probably try and catch her after her shower, and train with her, to see where she's at like you've been wanting to." Aeria grinned, her foot finding his under the table. "Otherwise something will keep distracting you," and he knew what that something was.

Thanatos grinned, looking over at her with a small look. "Are you sure that distraction is not going to show up before I get that chance?" he asked her.

"That all depends on you, mister," Aeria purred and felt her nub strain a little, but did her best to conceal it. Prime times for both of them were early morning...afternoon, nighttime...well, yeah. Pretty much all day. It was nice, and Aeria enjoyed it. A lot.

"If I just say the words you're ready," He told her in a low sexy voice. "But I'll have to save this dessert for after training," he told her, leaning over and catching her lips in a slow, passionate kiss.

Aeria groaned and forced herself to break away, "Get your sexy ass out of here. And hurry, otherwise I might have to pounce," she purred and tweaked one of her hard nipples.

Thanatos kissed her forcefully, kneading her breast quickly before he got up. "Stay nice and wet for me for when I get back," he told her, sliding his hand down to stroke her nub and gather up her juices before licking them clean and humming in approval at her sweet taste before he left.

"I want to get rid of it..." She whispered, her eyes slowly spilling a few unshed tears. "That thing wasn't even mortal or god... Not even a real man... I don't know what's growing inside me. I don't want it." She sobbed, repeating those words over and over softly.

"Bria, Bria, Bria," Landon rubbed her shoulders and frowned at her delirious-ness. "It'll be okay," he murmured, "I promise. If you want to go to a clinic we'll go, and if you want to have my mother help, she can do that."

*****

Danica was just pulling on some sweats and a t-shirt, sitting next to a still dozing Mira when someone knocked on the door. "Who is it?" She called, staring at Mira's lower half. Oh lords she wanted to have her way with her, again.

Bria hiccupped softly as she tried to calm herself down. "I couldn't even tell my parents... How could your mom be of help?" She said softly, not snapping or angry but a sincere question. She knew she couldn't get rid of it right at the moment because she had dinner with her parents that night. By then she better find a way to tell them about her little mess...

Landon wrapped his arms around her for a moment. "She's the goddess of Justice," he explained in a murmur. "If her power gets rid of it that means that a justice would be performed, because you know," she was raped, and that's how the child was concieved. It was an injustice, so surely she'd be able to make it right. He thought she told him she'd done it before.

"You really think so?" Bria whispered, resting her head on his chest and letting him hold her as she calmed herself down. "She doesn't even know that I was... You know,"

"No, but if we tell her she will, and I think my dad knows, so he might have told her. I don't think she'd suspect that it was mine, not if we were asking her to...you know," he said softly, the waves crashing on shore bringing a calm feeling to the both of them.