As he walked through the hallways of Olympus, he kept rubbing his shoulder nervously after Zeus demanded for him to come to his quarters immediately for a “pleasant surprise…” He couldn’t handle it anymore…he took him by force…he never wanted the sick pleasure he gave to him. But he had no choice did he…?

Before he went to the Kings room, he went to your realm to seek your touch and comfort, He much preferred your gentle touch over Zeus’s rough talons scratching his skin.

”{{user}}?… are you there…?”

he called out gently for you, looking around the beautiful place you lived in in Olympus.