I wake up to the sound of Nantokanare, I look at my watch, five-oh-eight in the morning. It’s Saturday, Daevin made us take the weekend off again with the threat of being bound together in a sixty-nine position this time. Man that guy’s a perv. I grab my cell and put it to my ear, “Hello?”

“Come over.”

“Come over where?”

“Next door.”

“I’d have to put on clothes for that.”

“No one will see you.”

“How do you know?”

“We’re the only two here on the floor. The rest are overseas.”

“…Ok…”

“The door is unlocked.”

I get up and go over to his place in my skin. I don’t think I could have functioned properly to put on clothes anyway. I walk in and sleepily make my way down the hall. I need some coffee…

“This way,” he calls after I walk by him. I turn left…and walk right into the wall. Hello people, I don’t have to be at work so getting up at this time is just not doin’ it for me. I need some coffee… I hear him laugh softly and then feel his hand on my arm. I look at him with sleep laden eyes. Yeah, he looks nice like that… He tugs me and I follow him. We go down the hall and he turns left. I bump into him as he stops and turns up the lights a bit, “You really aren’t a morning person are you.”

“Not ‘til I get a shower and coffee,” I mumble into his back. I wrap my arms around him and rest my cheek against his back. Mmmm, he feels nice and warm.

“Then let’s get you back into bed,” he says taking my arms from his waist. He leads me by the hand over to a large white…oooo, a bed! And the covers are turned back and just calling out for me to come into their embrace. I crawl into the soft white sheets and moan. I feel the bed dip and more warmth beside me. I focus my eyes again and see Ares beside me. He’s got nice eyes… I close mine and smile, this bed feels nice. I soon move over some and snuggle against him. Ah, nice warm hard body. His arms come around me and I smile against his chest.

“Did you not get any sleep last night?”

“…Just a bit. I had to finish my design project. It’s due Monday,” I say listening to his heart beat.

“I’ll let you sleep some more then.”

“Mmmm, ok…” We stay like that for a few minutes, then my brain kicks in. I open my eyes and look up at him, awake, “What’d you call me for?”

“I wanted to make love to you, but you’re still sleepy so…”

“…You called me at like five in the morning for sex?”

“I wanted to make it up to you. But since you’re sti-,” I cut him off with a kiss. If my body understood one thing it was gettin’ some. When my brain registered what he said my body was ready to get some. It’s been a week and a half since my…our birthday. We’ve been buried with work and it’s only been a few days since things have gone back to normal. My tongue easily finds its way into his mouth. That’s about the only thing we’ve been able to do, kiss. Not that I’m complaining, he’s a great kisser. He breaks the kiss when he reverses our position. I spread my legs and he settles between them nicely. I look into those stunning eyes. He leans down and kisses me gently then kisses his way down my neck to my chest. His lips reach my left nipple and he teases it hard with his tongue. Oh…oooohhh…this man has the tongue of a god. I can’t do anything but moan his name in pleasure. He does the same to my right and I’m arching my back into him. I can feel my piece dripping against his….wonderfully cut abs…

“Ares…please….take me…I can’t…”

Ares kisses up to my ear, “We’ve got plenty of time. You won’t be leaving this bed any time soon,” he kisses back down to my nipples and I’m grinding my hips against his abs. They feel so good. I can feel my cream already on them. Ares then descends further and I can feel his breath on my piece. I’m hard and I really want to be in….holy shit he’s good at this! He takes all of me in his mouth and I bury my hands in his hair. I can’t do anything but react to his mouth, his hands, his being. I feel myself getting closer and Ares sucks on me more. My thighs are quivering and my stomach feel like it’s going to turn into one big knot. He keeps my head in his mouth and sucks on me just….right…

 

I open my eyes and look down, my breathing finally under control. That was the most powerful orgasm I’ve ever had. Ares looks up while he’s placing light kisses along my right thigh. He smiles when he sees that I’ve come back to earth. He kisses his way back to my piece and it reacts favorably. Yeah, my piece loves attention. Ares kisses down my shaft to my sac and takes his time kissing around there, my piece coming back to life and twitching to be in his glorious mouth again. Its wish is soon granted as he comes back up then engulfs me again. I keep my eyes open, I want to see him tasting me and does it ever look hot! He definitely has a lover’s touch. He takes me out of his mouth and then licks my shaft in long strokes, his eyes looking absolutely criminal half open and displaying nothing but sexiness. He then looks directly at me when he licks the underside of me shaft. He comes up and takes the bead of cream that meets the tip of his tongue as if it were traveling up my shaft with him.

“Ares….more….”

He takes my head in his mouth and suckles for a minute when releases me. He kisses his way back up my body and as soon as he’s at my mouth I’m open and ready to receive his tongue. I feel his…oh…god…he’s huge! His piece moves against mine and we moan in unison. His hands go to work mapping out my body as our tongues map out each other’s mouth. Once his right hand makes its way to my hip he breaks the kiss and moves to my neck. I feel him shift over me and then his hand takes hold of my piece. He strokes me slowly, his tongue mimicking the movements of his hand against my neck. He then goes lower and fondles my sac. This man has the touch of a god…

His fingers make their way to my entrance. I moan loudly when I feel them tease me. He pushes against my opening gently with his index finger and I whimper. I want him in me. He lifts up from my neck and looks into my lust-filled eyes, “So beautiful,” he whispers then kisses me again. I feel his hand slide under my pillow and come back down again. I break the kiss and turn my head to the side. He’s got lube. Ares kisses me again, I love his lips. He pulls back and opens the bottle. He pours some on his fingers then resumes kissing down my body. His fingers tease my entrance again as his tongue again does my nipple. All I can do is moan his name. His index finger slips inside. He’s really gonna do it. Ares starts sucking on my nipple and I arch into him and bury my hands into his sleep tousled hair. He adds another finger as he kisses over to my right nipple and gives it some love.

His fingers move…I never knew that someone’s fingers could feel so good inside me. It’s like they know everywhere to touch in me. My hips have a mind of their own and start moving, wanting his fingers to find my spot and make me scream. Ares makes his way down my body back to my piece and another finger joins in the fray. Oh man… “Ares…please…”

“Soon,” he says to me then his middle finger brushes my spot causing me to jerk and moan out. Damn his fingers are good….and so is his mou….ooooohhhh….

 

Ares removes his fingers and his mouth and I have to whimper, “Ares…” he smiles at me, that smile… He sits up and looks at me with intense desire. My breathing picks up…he’s gonna do it. He leans down and kisses me again, his body shifting above me. I reach down and touch him, he moans when I ghost my fingers over his…most beautiful piece. I search out for the bottle, finding it and putting some on this cherished part of the male anatomy. He moans again and moves his hips as I coat him. Soon this hard throbbing god-like piece will be inside me, stroking me like nothing else can. He presses his forehead against mine, our breath mingling. He kisses me again…I want this man so much…. He sits back and I spread my legs wider of him. I want, I need him inside me. Never before have I wanted someone like this. I need this man named after the god of war to take possession of me. Ares, claim your Sky…

His head pushes into me slowly, my eyes close, my mouth falls open…oh… “Open your eyes Sky,” I hear him say, “I want to look into your eyes,” my eyes come open to those burning jade orbs. More of him fills me and I fight to keep my breathing normal. A small eternity passes as he fills me slowly, drawing moan after moan out of me. Ares then stops, he’s filled me completely. I feel his body beneath my hands; it trembles from the sensation of being inside someone for the first time in a long time. Mine’s doing the same, I haven’t felt this in years, the guy that gave me the balisong was the only one to ever take me before this gorgeous man above me. I bring my hand up to stroke his cheek.

“My Sky,” he whispers then withdraws a few inches. It feels so…oh… He fills me completely again and my eyes close at the bliss of him moving inside me. My eyes open halfway and I look down his body, watching it move fluidly above me making me writhe beneath him, my war god. I feel his hand move along my right side and everywhere he touches electrifies me, the sound of his voice laden with pleasure drives me to join him in our song of love. The feeling of his body against mine….words can’t describe… I wrap my legs tight around him and cry for more and my war god gives it to me. No one has ever made me feel like this.

I feel his hand reach between us and take hold of me. My mind is all ready spiraling, taken over by the sheer pleasure given to me by this wonderful human being. His head comes next to mine, his lips at me ear, “Sky…my Sky…” is his mantra as his thrusts gain strength. My fingers dig into his shoulders as I hold him as close to me as I can. He leans up and looks at me, his eyes passionate, they melt me. His hand gains speed, I’m so close. I fight to keep my eyes open, I want to look into those beautiful jade orbs when I give in, “Come for me, my Sky,” he says, his thrusts and his hand overloading me with pleasure infinite. My vision blurs and my eyes close. I feel his lips brush my cheek then come to my ear, “I love you, my Sky.”

That's all I needed to hear…

 

I feel a hand running through my bangs and I open my eyes. I smile when I see his looking back at me. Ares leans down and kisses me lightly, “Welcome back, my Sky.”

“You’re cute,” I say lazily. Yeah good lovin’ has that effect on me. I shift and feel that he’s still inside me. I give him a little squeeze, his eyes flutter and close, his moan is music to my ears, and my piece. I reach up and bring him back to me for another kiss. Ares moves inside me causing both of us to moan. I feel him getting hard again and my piece responds as well. It’s not long that my hips are moving to join him, pushing him deep as possible into me.

His hands slide down my body and underneath to cup my cheeks as he thrusts deep into me, my head pushed back into the pillows, his name the only thing coming from my mouth. Our bodies move fluidly until Ares triggers my release, my body taunt as my third orgasm races through me. I feel Ares thrust hard into me a few more times then he gives me his essence again, my name the only thing on his lips. He keeps hold of me and turns us over, His arms wrap around me as we fight to steady our breathing. Oh man, this guy just might wear me out…

I feel his hands combing through my hair when I open my eyes. I love his hands in my hair and so does my piece. I moan softly and grind my hips against him. Damn, he’s still inside me. I squeeze him and draw a moan from my war god. I lift my head up and look at his face nice and relaxed, his eyes closed. I brush a lock of hair from his face and his eyes open. I squeeze him again and I feel myself go rock hard when his lips part and that wonderful sound comes out.

“Ares?”

“Yes.”

“…Can I…ride you?”

He smiles up at me, “Whatever you like my Sky,” I love it when he calls me that. I lean down and kiss him again before sitting up and pushing his hardening piece further into me. My eyes close and I moan at the feeling of him inside me. His hands make their way to my hips as I start moving. Never in a million years would I have thought that I would meet this gorgeous creature. I look down at my war god, he’s so beautiful when he’s like this, his lips parted, his eyes closed. He’s mine, no one else’s. I love feeling him inside me. His hand comes to my piece and strokes in time with me. Damn, I’m glad he’s good…at…

“Ar…. ARES!” I cry out. I fall forward and thankfully my arms can actually hold me up over my war god. I feel him thrust into me some more as I clench his length. I look at him, his eyes look back at me for the briefest moment before he gives way to his release. I feel his hand come into my hair and he bring me down to him. I gladly go.

 

 

Ten thirty has me finally coming into work. My interior design professor sent me a text to come speak with her about my final project and since I was on campus I figured might as well. I like her, she’s got this totally hippie idealistic way about her, but her design style is sleek and modern. A bonus is she’s got a wicked since of humor.

“Glad to see you’re all smiles this time Sky,” Anthony says joining me at the elevator. That’s right, he hasn’t seen me since that last time.

“Anthony I’m sorry about last time,” I say, he waves it off.

“We’re cool Sky. You profs were gettin’ to ya that’s all. No big.”

“Thanks.”

The elevator opens and some leather clad people walk out, all of them with collars that have a gold ‘R’ on them. I watch them pass, then a tall woman with black hair in a painful looking high ponytail walks out behind them in a red corset and full length skirt holding a matching nine tail. When she passes I look at Anthony who just shrugs and steps inside. I get in and he hit the ‘20’ button for me.

“So did you two have a good weekend?”

“It was good. I got my design projects done,” I answer.

“Did A.C. wear you out afterwards?”

My face went red. Boy did he ever! It was close to noon before we got out of bed and that was only for a shower and a quick lunch. This past weekend was definitely one full of firsts for me. I’ve never had anyone able to make me cum from a massage and not touch my piece. Damn. And the things he can do with his mouth….lets just say he can map out a campaign on my body anytime. Hell, I’m surprised he even allowed me to get any sleep. It was like he couldn’t get enough of being near me, inside of me…it was a fantastic weekend.

“I figured as much,” he responds to my heated face. He got off on the nineteenth and I went in to securities able to calm my face, and keep the smile.

“Morning Ares,” I say walking in and hanging up my coat and jacket, “Sorry I’m later than I said I’d be. My professor Miss Canters wanted to ask me about my final pro-,” my excuse silenced by Ares turning me around and kissing me. Good thing the cameras don’t span to right in front of the door, but then again I’m sure seeing people kiss is nothing new to the monitoring crew.

“Hey,” I say when we finally part.

“My Sky,” he whispers then strokes my cheek. I love that name. He turns and walks back to the kitchen and I follow him. We get there and a lovely cup of magic appears before me.

“So how many more meetings are set for today?”

“Just five,” he answers then takes a sip. I nod and we stand there in silence enjoying the magic. Ares refills our mugs and we go about the day.

 

 

Three thirty in the morning finds me finally done with a sixty-seven page overview of the last thirty-one meetings that took place over the last two weeks. I put my head down on my desk and watch the printer spit out the pages, my eyelids getting heavier with each page. I close them around page sixteen and a minute later I feel a hand rest on my head. I open my eyes and look up to my war god.

“Come on,” he says and heads towards the back. I get up and follow my boyfriend to his room. As soon as I’m inside I wrap my arms around him from behind. I feel his hands come over mine as we stand there, “Let’s get some rest. It’s going to be a long one and it starts in seven hours.”

I nod against his back and release him. I shed myself of my clothes and slip into bed as Ares does the same. I have to marvel at the body this man possesses. All those beautiful lines, damn, I wish I weren’t so worn out, then I’d worship each and every one. Ares is soon beside me and his heartbeat lulls me to sleep.

 

I feel my war god move against me, or I should say his piece moves against me in his sleep. I let my hand drift down to his tip and caress him softly, gaining me a sleepy moan and a gentle thrust. I place light kisses on his chest. I know that we have a long day ahead of us…but I can’t help it…he’s too yummy not to play with. I come to his nipple and lick it slowly before suckling on it and gaining a gasp.

“Mmm, Sky…you need…to rest…” he says in a sleepy voice. It’s so cute!

“I wanna play with you,” I say then go back to sucking on him.

“…Play….later…” he says taking my hand from his piece.

“I wanna plaaaaaay…” I whine trying to stroke him again.

“…Sleep…”

“Plaaaaaaay…”

“We can play when we’re done,” he says waking more, “Please stop sucking on me.”

I let go of his nipple with a loud slurp, “I wanna plaaaaay…”

“I’ll play with you all over Daevin’s desk if you go to sleep.”

“…Promise?”

“Promise. Go to sleep my Sky.”

 I snuggle against his chest. Yay!

 

 

 

Holy shit, today was the most fucked up day yet. There were only eight meetings, six outside two in. It ended up being nine. The six outside were ok for the most part, just new clients that wanted to be informed of every little thing and then spent much of the time asking questions like they didn’t understand what was told to them the first time. A few I wanted to strangle. But the really fucked up ones were here at Siren. First there was a meeting with Wren. He had a client that wanted surveillance done so he could sell it in some porn production he was doing. Then he asked me if I’d participate in it! Ares was not happy about that. He really got angry when the guy asked Wren what my price was. Wren was about to quote him a number when Ares shot him a look that could kill. I wish it did. Then the guy started calling out numbers. That’s when I told him I wasn’t for sale and he said that everyone had their price. That’s when I got up and clocked him. Wren started panicking and told his client that I’d be punished for what I did. Ares told Wren if he ever laid a hand on me he’d be taking a dive from the top of this building and we got up and left.

The second one was just as bad. It was with Rex. One of the S-and-M clubs on the outskirts of the city was to begin their annual leather ball and Rex wanted me and Ares there…in leather of course. Ares asked why and Rex said he wanted some fresh faces there and that Ares and I would definitely be the talk of the ball. ….Yeah…. I had no clue what went on at one of these things and stupid me had to ask. Rex said that I’d be on display beside my ‘master’ and that if he wished, people could play with me. Of course my brain had to instruct my vocal cords to push out how and the told me. Ares had to hold me back from cutting him. Once he calmed me down Rex commented on how untamed I was…Ares laid him out before I could even blink. Yeah that meeting ended nicely. Rex’s pets wanted to retaliate but they knew better than to go against my war god.

What happened with Wren caused us to have nine meetings. Wren’s client was ill and demanded he speak with Daevin. Daevin agreed and while we were heading back to our office Daevin called us in to the show office. We got there and that guy wanted a piece of me. He looked kinda funny with his jaw red and swollen acting like he could take me in a fight. He walked over to us as we came in and Ares stepped in between us telling the asshole if he valued his pathetic life he’d better sit down. Daevin wasn’t too thrilled to hear that. Ares filled him in on the meeting and Daevin’s mood stayed at ill. I told Daevin that I wasn’t pleased to be told that I had a price by a jackass like him and got sent from the meeting. Just before I got to the elevators Ares sent me a text to meet him on the nineteenth in twenty minutes so here I am.

I never spent any time on any of the floors between the sixteenth and the twentieth. The nineteenth was the administrative floor and has a normal set up, or at least that’s what it looks like from my perspective. I know that the eighteenth holds Wren and Rex’s offices and other activities erotica so I hardly go there unless it’s for a meeting. To be honest, that floor creeps me out. Besides, I have a war god to keep me satisfied.

I turn down a hallway and come to Anthony’s office. I know he’s on the sixteenth so I open his door and take a few steps inside. Whoa, this is nice. There’s a sitting room and behind a wall of glass is his office. It’s very sleek and stylish, like I’d expect from him even down to the contemporary art hanging on the glass wall. He has a liking for black and metal with the accessories giving the rooms color. I come back out of his office and walk further down the hall and come to his brother’s office. That’s when I remember earlier this morning and start grinning like a kid at Christmas. I hear foot steps and turn to see Ares walking towards me, my grin now an all out smile. He smiles back and when he reaches me, kisses me on the top of the head and takes my hand and leads me inside Daevin’s office.

We get to his desk and Ares takes the ribbon from my hair and unravels my braid slowly, “Take off your clothes,” he whispers in my ear. You don’t have to tell me twice! As soon as the last piece lands in the overstuffed chair against the right wall Ares has my tongue conversing with his and he’s carrying me around to Daevin’s side of the desk. He sits me on the desk and he sits down in Daevin’s chair, kissing his way down my body as he goes. His mouth comes to my weeping piece and he licks my slit slowly while looking up at me. That is so fuckin’ sexy. He takes my head in his mouth and I lean back on my elbows as he sucks on me like I did him earlier this morning. I let my head fall back and moan loudly. He starts bobbing on my piece and I want to thrust into his mouth. He stills my hips and bobs faster, definitely the mouth of a god. I get close and want him to stop and get inside me but he keeps on and I give him what he wants, yelling his name all the while. I fall back on the desk panting heavily as Ares still holds me in his mouth. I thrust my hips lazily and he moans making me hard again. His right hand goes down to my sac and plays with me making me spread my legs wider. There’s just something about doing this on Daevin’s desk that’s so…fuck it, this is awesome!

“Ares…I want you…in me…” I moan.

He lets off my piece with a pop, “Soon. I want to taste you again,” he says and swallows me whole. I bury my hands in his hair when he moves back to sucking on my head. The way his tongue moves around my head…oh fuck! It’s not long before he’s drinking me down again. Ares releases my piece and stands up. I rise up on my elbows and watch my war god undress, “Stroke yourself for me,” he says unbuttoning his shirt, his eyes never leaving my body. I take hold of myself and start stroking, anything for my god of war. Once his upper body is revealed to me I rake my eyes over him shamelessly. My eyes focus on that delicious bulge in his pants as he unbuckles his belt. My eyes close half way when I think about that throbbing piece of flesh down there. Soon he’s naked and Ares leans over and kisses me deeply as his right hand joins mine at my piece. He buries his left hand in my hair as his tongue explores my mouth at its leisure. His right soon leaves my piece and moves down to my entrance. Fuck I want him in me so bad. We part our kiss and he moves to sit down again trailing locks of my hair over my shoulder and down the front of my body. Ares moves my hand from my piece and takes my head back into his scrumptious mouth again. His hands disappear from my body for a moment then I feel the familiar sensation of lube at my opening. His finger pushes in as he takes more of my piece in his mouth. I only pay attention to the wonders his mouth is working on my piece as more fingers join the first, but I want more.

“Ares…in me…” I pant stroking his cheek as he licks my slit clean. He rubs my spot and I throw my head back and groan. Damn I love his fingers, “Ares…please…” he releases my piece but keeps his fingers inside me, “Ares…”

“Yes my Sky,” he whispers.

“Inside me…please…”

He takes the lube and coats his gorgeous piece and I spread my legs wider to receive my war god. He places his head at my entrance and pushes teasingly slow, making me wiggle and moan, “More Ares…” he leans down and captures my lips, his head inside. I moan into his mouth as he fills me. He breaks the kiss when he’s fully sheathed inside me, his eyes closed, savoring the feel of me around him. His forehead comes to mine.

“My Sky…” he breathes. We stay like that for a while then I wrap my legs around his waist and push him deeper into me. Soon our dance on the owner’s desk is in full swing. I love the way he sounds. I love how my piece is being stroked by his decadent abs. I love feeling the strength in his arms as they surround me, keeping me close to him. I love his breath in my ear and how his nose brushes along my jaw. I love feeling his hand tangle in my hair. I love this man, period.

His pace quickens and I grab hard at his shoulders, my head falling back on the desk as I feel his arms under me, his hands buried in my loose hair as much of it spills over the edge of Daevin’s desk. My head’s tilted back, exposing my neck for him to nip and nibble on nicely. Each nip radiating throughout my body, pushing me closer to the edge. I squeeze Ares tight and feel his moan through his body. I feel like I’m ready to burst. He’s hitting my spot with each powerful thrust and I’m sure my cries of pleasure can be heard down the hall…if I were really caring which at the moment, I’m not. It only takes a few hard thrusts to have me screaming out my war god’s name and splashing my seed between our bodies. My eyes blink lazily as Ares is still thrusting into my spasming tunnel. There’s something funny about the door…my eyes try to focus but with Ares still hitting my spot and making me clench around him I can’t…wait, the door’s open…OPEN! I still as best I can and my eyes snap to focus…It’s Daevin…

Oh….shit…

“Mind telling me what you two are doing in my office?”

“…Coming…” Ares gets out before I feel him flood me with his essence. When his body settles he rests his head in the crook of my neck, not caring that Daevin just walked in on us.

My heart is beating fast from both the incredible orgasm Ares just gave me and the fact that Daevin just walked in on us on his desk. I don’t know what to do. Ares has a bit more size on me and from my position I can’t just push him off of me. My eyes get wide when I feel Ares move inside me. Shit, this is not good! Ares nips at my neck as he hardens again to full attention. Fuck, it feels good…but Daevin’s right there and with the day we’ve just had with him…

“A-Ares…we should st-stop…” I say, my eyes falling close when I hear him moan, “Mr. Daevin’s here and-,”

“I don’t care,” he says against my neck. He’s moving so good I have to moan. My piece loves it and soon I'm hard again and loving the feel of his abs. It’s not too long before I’m too busy moaning to care that we’re in Daevin’s office, on his desk, with him standing there. I want my war god to make me cum again. I want more of his essence inside of me. My stomach gets tighter and I squeeze Ares, my moans intertwining with his. My orgasm hits and I’m yelling out his name just like before. Ares thrusts hard enough his last few times to move the desk before he gives in to his release. He buries his face in the crook of my neck again and I finally have enough energy to open my eyes. Daevin is standing over us and he’s not happy.

Oh…shit…

“Are you two finished?” he asks me, frowning. I open my mouth but nothin’s coming out. This is bad.

“You want another show?” Ares responds looking up at him.

“You do know that you have your own office for this, right? Hell, it’s even got two bedrooms, so why the hell are you two on my desk?”

“I keep my promises,” Ares says simply. I close my eyes. This is really going to turn out bad, and I can’t go anywhere because I’m underneath Ares and he's still inside me.

“And you promised to screw Daniels on my desk.”

“Yes I promised to make love to him on your desk.”

I cover my face. Oh hell…

“And I take it he made good on his promise Daniels?”

“…Yes sir…” I say behind my hands.

“There is an entire floor that can accommodate this kind of play,” Daevin says gruffly, “Just hurry up and get the hell out of here.”

I hear the door close sharply and let out the breath I didn’t realize I was still holding. Ares pulls my hands away from my face, “He is so pissed at us right now,” I say trying to sit up.

“And he’ll get over it,” Ares says kissing me lightly, “Besides, Anthony fucked one of my assistants in here only hours after presenting it to him.”

“Really? Does he know?”

“I haven’t told him and I’m sure Anthony won’t,” he says stroking my cheek. I accidentally give Ares a squeeze and he moans and kisses me deeply. It soon escalates into more and before I know it I’m screaming out his name again as he brings me over. I love my war god.

 

 

 

“Hey bro do you know where…whoa Chambers, nice ass,” comes Anthony as Ares is braiding my hair and I’m buttoning my shirt. Ares is still very much naked. I turn my head to look at the redhead as he comes to stand near us, “You know you should get out of here before Pat shows up. He will not be happy, even if you are standing here all nice and naked Chambers,” Anthony says looking over my man.

“He’s probably in your office wondering if we’ve left yet,” Ares says not looking at him.

“He’s been in here?” Anthony says eyes wide.

“He kinda walkedinonusonhisdesk,” I say the past part quickly. His eyes got wider.

“Uh, Chambers, you do know that he’s not too thrilled with you right now…right?” Ares stares at him briefly. Anthony takes another look south of the border.

“If he’s really cross with me then he wouldn’t have stuck around and watched the third time.”

“…Shit. You mean you’ve been in here ever since you left that meeting?” Anthony says. His eyes keep darting over my war god’s form, especially his ass.

“Yes.”

“Yeah…I’d make tracks as fast as possible before he blows a gasket if I were you,” he replies, still looking at my man’s ass. As soon as Ares ties off my braid I turn and face him, slipping my arms around his waist, my hands going straight to his nice hard ass and taking a cheek in each hand. I look at Anthony hard.

“Mine,” I say. Anthony smiles and holds his hands up. That’s right, you better recognize. Anthony leaves and I look into those beautiful jade orbs and smile, “You’re my war god, got that?”

Ares smiles, “And you are my Sky.”