Ares Goes Fishing
Ares was bored. Caesar was too wrapped up in his own little world. Joxer was following Xena around like a puppy again. Iphicles was trying not to get trapped into a political marriage. All in all most of his usual fucks were just too busy to give a fuck. Looking into his scrying pool, Ares saw his brother Hercules setting by a lake trying to fish, but having no luck. Ares thought, why not, and went there. Hercules jumped as Ares popped beside him. "Damn it, Ares, you're scaring the fish."
"From where I'm standing it looks like you blow at fishing." Ares sat beside Hercules on the bank.
"What do you know about fishing?"
"ho do think taught Xena?" Ares smirked.
"Alright." Hercules grinned. "What do you know about blowing?"
The god of war gave a throaty chuckle. "Who do you think taught Xena?"
Hercules cocked his head at Ares, threw down the fishing pole. "Prove it."
Ares raised his eyebrows questioningly. "Prove what?"
"You said that you taught Xena how to blow. And I know what Xena can do with that mouth of hers. So prove that you taught her."
"Hercules!" Ares said in a shocked voice. "Are you trying to seduce me?"
The son of Zeus blinked, thought for a monument, then a smile spread over his handsome face. ôYour trying to get out of this. That's what your doing. I caught you in a lie and now your trying to cover your ass. Well it's not going to work. So get out of these clothes now. Put up or shut up time Ares."
Ares undressed. "Well if you insist."
The god of war took Hercules' face in his hands. Their lips touched and parted. Tongues dancing in time with their beating harts. Ares mouthed Herc's chin. His hands finding and bringing the demigods nipples to a painful hardness with his talented fingers. Ares explored the muscular chest and abdomen of the man before him with his tongue. Panting, Hercules tried to force Ares head lower. But was rewarded with a sharp bite to the abdomen. "Patience, I know what I'm doing."
"If you don't finish it soon I'm going to cum on your face." Ares chuckled evilly. "Only if you promises to lick it off. Now where was I oh yes here."
Ares laved Hercules' scrotum with his limber tongue, before taking one then the other of HercÆs heavy balls into his mouth to nurse on.. Ares warped his hand around the base of Herc's thick organ with one hand, using the other her pulled the foreskin back exposing the dark red head. Flicking his tongue at the weepy slit forced a gasp from the other man. Ares could wait no longer he engulfed the thick shaft. Drawing on the organ as hard as he could , Ares soon had Hercules screaming out his name as the passion over took him. Ares released him as Hercules fell to his knees. The demigod looked at the wargod and laugh. Ares looked indigent. "What's so funny?"
"You have cum all over you face."
Ares wiped his beard with his hand, and rubbed the semen on his own hard organ. "Well I know a good use for it."
"How come I have a feeling that I've been had?" Hercules turned around and got to his hands and knees.
"Would I do something like that to you?" Ares asked as he thrust two fingers in to the waiting anus.
"Yessssssssssssssssssssssss." Hercules hissed as Ares forced his own organ into the tight orifice. Gripping the other man's hips the god of war pounded into him. His passion already fiercely aroused , Ares filled Hercules with his molten essence. Both men lay there as the breeze dried the sweat from the bodes. Hercules suddenly raised himself on one arm. "Ares, can I ask you something?"
"Did you really teach Xena to fish?"
A evil grin spread over the war god's face. "This is way too easy."