Ares, from Ten Little Warlords


Gasping for breath in the fetid air, he pushed down the welling panic.  He could do this, if only to shut up that smug, arrogant son of a bitch lover of his.  And when Iphicles admitted he'd underestimated him, Ares woud enjoy making the king pay.  A day-long blowjob...just what he needed after this grubby day in mortal flesh.

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