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Chapter 4: Beastial love

The nemean lion could tell just by smell what Damon and the minotaur had been doing the following morning...not that he really cared about what sort of relationship they had, but it was surprising nonetheless to pick up the scent of sex on the both of them. From how frequently the scents were refreshed, it was clear that they had a healthy sex life.

Damon was hard at work, putting the finishing touches on the newest expansion of their home. Ishca was there with him, giving input on what he wanted, Damon was surprisingly easy to communicate with even if he wasn't actually able to directly talk to him, he just seemed to understand.

Ishca appreciated that the demi-god wanted to make a comfortable space for him. In addition to the furniture for him, there was a direct door leading outside, leaving him to come and go at his leisure and it was made to open simply by him approaching with a desire to pass through, which he appreciated given his paws weren't made to operate mechanisms intended for hands.

"And it's done..." Damon sighed, putting down his tools. The lion was already exploring the new space made for him. He seemed pleased with the accommodations. Seeing this made it all worth it in the demi-god's eyes.

It was far from the glory of Hera's divine halls, but Ishca gladly traded if it meant he wouldn't be under her employ anymore.

"I take it you like it?" Damon asked and got an exasperated look from the feline, it nodded and gave the validation the demi-god seemed to crave. He was not used to all this attention and being fawned over like some sort of cub. Being aware that it was done out of jest and care, Ishca took it in stride but sometimes he found it rather frustrating.

"Alright, alright. I'll leave you to get comfortable then..." he chuckled. After gathering his tools, he made his leave, entering the living room just in time to see Asterius returning. The minotaur had taken over his turn patrolling today, allowing Damon to finish the expansion.

"Any trouble out there?" his partner asked, welcoming the bovine home with some tea he made beforehand. Being grateful for the chance to finish things up, he made sure that Asterius would be comfortable when he returned home.

The minotaur huffed amused "Despite what you might have come to expect, any sort of disruption is actually kind of rare, but I did greet Charon as he rowed down the river, though I did not recognize his passenger, but they must have been important to be ferried by the ferryman of Hades himself." Asterius settled down on the request of Damon and enjoyed it as his friend and beloved served him fresh tea.

The minotaur could tell that the demi-god was up to something. While he sipped on the beverage, Damon rose up and was soon behind him. Before he could ask what was happening, there were a pair of hands on his shoulders, rubbing them gently. Asterius couldn't help but melt as he felt the tension in them being eased.

"You know...the two of us don't live like kings...but it still feels like I am living a dream, a gentle one...just you, me and our new grumpy feline addition living a simple life." Asterius could relate to the feeling, his life had been one of hardship, so this modest way of living was one he had never experienced until now, nor had he thought he would enjoy it as much as he did.

The moment felt perfect so Asterius got out the box he got from Theseus and poured the pure ambrosia for the two of them "To us...to happiness and the future we will spend together."

With a smile, Damon finished up the shoulder rub and joined the minotaur in the toast to themselves and their new lives together.

Both of them shivered as the taste briefly overwhelmed their senses, a divine combination that perfectly fit the one who drank it.

They also noticed it had gotten them a bit excited, both of them unwittingly suddenly sporting a rather healthy erection underneath their clothes.

"This stuff is dangerous." Damon chuckled a bit embarrassed. "Is it supposed to do this?"

"Ambrosia affects those who drink it differently," he paused to chuckle as well. "So I wonder what that says about us."

Continuing to ingest the divine beverage only increased the effects, spreading warmth through their bodies and building upon the excitement they already felt.

"I'd say the company might also have something to do with it." The minotaur teased.

A light blush came over Damon as his eyes fell on the intensifying erection that made his partner's skirt rise. It was the same for him, and when they were finished the lust that overcame them could almost be felt in the air.

Ischa could feel the sexual tension and knew what was about to happen and was wondering if he should just vacate the area and leave the two to it or try to enjoy the pleasant atmosphere.

Deciding to stay and try to enjoy himself, he poked his head into the room and got their attention. The sound from the nemean lion had Damon blush, it translated to something roughly akin to "Just mate and get it out of your systems already"

There came an added sense from being watched as he and the bovine were already getting close. While still clothed, a soft sigh came from him as their tented lengths were pressed against the other. Asterius' strong arms were wrapping around him, bringing them even closer.

"Nevermind him..." the minotaur brought attention to the two of them. With an excitement and instinct driving him, the bigger male made a small jerk of his hips, rubbing his length against his partner's. The two of them shared another small moan, trading pleasure that was starting to build.

With his own arms free, Damon reached down and underneath the minotaur's skirt, wearing a smirk as he felt the raging erection underneath only barely contained by the minotaur's undergarments.

"Someone's excited," he teased, giving it a slight squeeze and slow stroke.

"Very much so," Asterius' smirked and huffed in response to the touch. "How about we break in the large couch I recently made?" The minotaur suggested sultrily, he was so pent up he didn't want to wait for them to get into the bedroom to start.

"I don't think we have a choice...I just want to jump you right now." The minotaur chuckled, when high on arousal Damon was very blunt with his words, not that he minded at all, he found it endearing.

Like he always had, Asterius lifted Damon and placed him on the reinforced couch. While it was not openly stated, the minotaur had crafted it just for a purpose like this. With their lusts flying high, he placed the demi-god on the couch and eased his larger body over him. They melted into a deep kiss as their hands roamed each other's body.

Panting lightly after they ended the kiss Asterius made to get up "Let me get out of these clothes..." But Damon took the opportunity to grab him from behind and guide him to sit down. "Too slow...I need you now." The demi-god reached up under the minotaur's skirt and pulled his undergarments off, freeing Asterius' needy erection.

The minotaur shuddered, he loved when Damon took charge like this. "Then take me, love." Asterius urged, just as needy as the demi-god.

There was a certain thrill to the minotaur at being almost fully clothed and yet have his lover carass, stroke and kiss his erection. Rather than starting out slowly like usual, it started out with firm strokes and lingering kisses to his tip. Already moaning deeply, Asterius basked in the pleasure that washed over him. It felt different than usual, being affected by the ambrosia, making him more needy the more he was touched. It had only been a short while since their bout in Asterius' bedroom, but both of them felt like they hadn't touched each other for months.

Damon stroked the minotaur as he lowered his head and planted some kisses on Asterius' testicles which made him gasp. "D-Damon!" Asterius gripped the fabric of the couch as the demi-god teasingly worked his way slowly up his shaft.

"Your taste is euphoric, Asterius..." He mirrored a similar compliment to how the minotaur had complimented him just a few days ago.

Pleasure was given directly via his tongue, licking from the base to the tip and back down again. In his ears were the sounds of pleasure coming from the minotaur, that and the taste that met him were wordless encouragement. With hands caressing the heavy sack, his mouth was giving sole attention to the twitching flesh, reaching the tip and wrapping his lips around to suckle on it.

Shudders ran through the minotaur, feeling the warm mouth and soft tongue sinking along his length. It was being taken in just with just as much eagerness. Muffled moans came from Damon as his lips wrapped snug around the thick endowment, nearly at the base now.

"D-damon...don't push yourself past what you can take..." The minotaur advised, he was worried his love might hurt himself trying to please him, but as if assuring him, the demi-god managed to take his full length without seeming strained, just softly moaning around the member as he relaxed.

Given his size the bull had been worried and held Damon off from anything more than giving his shaft soft licks, but that worry eased as he could feel his length being lavished with soft licks and sucks as his partner's head began to bob up and down.

Asterius was at a loss for words, Damon was just as inexperienced as he was when it came to sex and yet he just seemed to know what to do to make him shudder and moan in pleasure. Every action done unto him was just right, the swirling of his tongue and the soft hold of his mouth that engulfed his shaft. An added bonus was the rubs and caresses of his testicles, giving them just as much attention.

The demi-god was taking full advantage of the feelings that came over him. His mouth was nearly filled completely but that did not stop him from using his tongue to explore and feel the minotaur's length in a new way. The steady bobs of his head were already reaping rewards in the form of thick pre, having a stronger flavor than expected.

While the pleasure was building, the minotaur fought his instincts to rock his hips. He instead focused on how it felt and how grateful he was to Damon. It felt so good and he would have his own work cut out to repay him.

Moans were turning to grunts as he was getting pushed closer and closer toward his inevitable climax. Damon must have sensed this, his efforts were nearly increased twofold as his shaft began to pulse.

Shuddering, the minotaur put his hand on Damon's head, giving him small urging pushes down towards his shaft as he fought a losing battle to hold back his approaching climax. Another firm suckle did him in, huffing vapor through his nostrils, a rather strong sensation came over him, being more potent than usual.

Damon was given a warning via the deep groan, the pulses he felt on his tongue, and the urgent pats to his head. Easing the length back, he was spared having the surprisingly thick gushes of seed from being poured down his throat. Rather he kept stimulating Asterius' shaft and balls as he let the minotaur's seed spew freely over him and just as it began dying down Damon pushed his head down Asterius shaft and willing drank down the last few softer spurts of it, getting a surprised groan out of the bull.

When the last of it was given, Damon gulped and eased back, licking a bit he missed from his lips. "Finally I got a good taste of you too. Not bad for a first-timer, huh?" he chuckled.

While still catching his breath, the minotaur eased his body down and met him with a kiss, getting a brief taste for himself. Damon melted into it instantly, making soft sounds as they took a moment for Asterius to wind down.

"Damon...I think I am ready to go further with you now...all the way." Asterius said, his voice full of trust and fondness. So far sex between them involved touching and kissing. Sometimes they did more unique things but they had yet to indulge in what one would consider "actual sex." Damon was keen on not rushing things and Asterius had always been a bit fearful that he would be too much for his partner to take, so they had agreed to wait until they were both comfortable trying.

Given his beastial nature Asterius tended to refer to it as "mating," out of habit, but he preferred Damon's terms of "laying" with each other or "making love."

"Asterius...are you sure my divine bull?" Damon asked to make sure.

"I am ready now and I want it." The minotaur confirmed.

Damon nodded and smiled. "Then I'll get the..." he was cut off as a thump sounded next to the couch, courtesy of Ischa. He had already gotten the bottle of lube and wore a smirk of sorts as he calmly walked back to his room and laid down again.

"You cheeky cat," Damon muttered, reaching down to grab it.

Asterius found it rather amusing. As a fellow mythical beast, he could tell that the lion had some level of interest in his beloved, but what that interest was exactly, he was not sure yet. Perhaps he merely wanted a friend or someone to swear fealty to despite his gruff demeanor.

It was a topic to be explored later however as Asterius had a lover whose desires needed tending.

There was a bit of confusion that needed to be cleared up first though as Damon was trying to arouse him again. Asterius gripped and held his hands "No love...I want you to be the first."

Damon's heart leapt into his throat as the minotaur undressed fully and got on his knees and presented his hindquarters invitingly to him.

"Oh...I just...just thought..." Damon blushed. In all of the fantasies he had of them finally doing this, they all consisted with the minotaur being the one on top. It felt only natural, he was the bigger and stronger of the two of them. When they slept, it was Asterius who wrapped his arms around, bringing him a sense of warmth and security.

"I consider you not just my love, but my equal." It was as if he was reading his thoughts. "It has always been my wish for you to take me during our first time."

This came as a surprise. Admitting it made the minotaur blush, despite being bigger he had noticed a strength within Damon, especially when they trained and sparred. It was too embarrassing to admit that he wanted a bit of that side to be translated to the bedroom more often, not just the few rare fleeting moments when Damon took charge.

When it all sunk in, there was an excitement that came from seeing the minotaur's toned backside being presented to him. While they bathed he often glanced at it when the bigger male was grabbing them some towels but this was the first time he stopped to just admire the sight.

Feeling eyes on him, Asterius blushed but swayed his hips, giving the other male an enticing show.

"Do I need to give you a bit of incentive, shooting star?" The minotaur teased as Damon's shaking hands had trouble opening the bottle of lube. Seeing an opening Asterius even dared push his rump backwards towards the kneeling demi-god and rub it against his throbbing erection.

The stimulation made Damon stop fiddling and ripped the seal clean off, not bothered he wouldn't have anything to close the bottle with again. With a low growl the demi-god gripped the hip of Asterius to still him and generously poured lube onto his erection and then over the backside of the minotaur. The rest of the bottle was discarded with no regard to the mess it would make and Damon's free hand teased Asterius' entrance before beginning to work the lube inside with a finger.

A new kind of sound came from the bull as he was penetrated for the first time. The sensation was wildly different and just a lone finger feeling around inside was enough to make him squirm. The substance was smeared along inside of him and worked to prepare him for what was to come. When it was pulled free, a small gasp came from the beast.

"I told you...not to push me to my limit my dear..." Asterius shuddered at the husky tone Damon was using as he lined himself up with him. A drawn out groan came as felt the demi-god pushing against his ring, there was little resistance before it gave way and began to sink inside. He moaned out loud as roughly Damon pushed the rest of himself inside, aided by the generous amount of lube applied both to his hole and his own cock.

Once hilted, the both of them took a moment to adjust to the new sensations that met them, that of being filled and having a soft hole surrounding their length. Asterius was already trembling as he felt the heat deep inside and the passive twitches it made against his virgin walls.

Just as his partner had wished, Damon took control and began to pull back, experiencing the feeling of his shaft gliding along soft borders.

With his inexperience, he did what felt right, listening to his own instincts. Pushing back in allowed him to feel how truly snug and warm the minotaur was. In his ears were moans that, instead of being deep, they were now slightly pitched.

After getting familiar, Damon sought a pace to set, grinding his cock within the twitching passage. While feeling around he touched something that made Asterius tilt his head back and moan even louder. The bull himself wasn't fully sure what just happened but he could attest to how good it felt.

Putting the pieces together, the demi-god repeated his previous actions and was rewarded with more trembles and intensified moans from the minotaur. He seemed to be touching some sort of "sweet spot" within the other male. Not only did more moans escape Asterius, but squeezes came that increased the pressure, giving him bursts of pleasure as well.

Asterius shuddered as Damon kept stimulating that spot inside him that sent lightning through his nerves and gently smothered his mind with pleasure.

This was better than anything the minotaur could have envisioned. The feelings were so strong and he could feel his own renewed erection pulsing without any direct touch.

The minotaur's feelings and desires finally aligned and he surrendered himself to Damon, gave himself up to him, a sign of ultimate trust.

"H-harder...my love..." he groaned, wanting to feel more.

Spurred on by his partner's plea, Damon got a firm grip on Asterius' strong hips. Thrusting his own with more force brought their bodies together with a smack and a shared cry of pleasure. Now going faster, the demi-god eased his body over his beloved minotaur's. He couldn't stop himself from reaching underneath and getting a feel for his rippling chest, seeking an added thrill of his own.

There were few things that Asterius could compare the feeling to. It was reaching in deeper and the thrusts were coming faster, striking the sensitive spot repeatedly. A blush was heavy on his face as moans spilled out uncontrollably, feeling his partner clinging to him and playing with his tender chest.

"I-I'm yours Damon...I'm yours to do with as you please." Asterius let his total surrender be known verbally to the demi-god.

"Then I will make you feel good, my bull...my love. I will show you how much I love you through my actions rather than words." The demi-god's touches got more soft and his thrusts more controlled and deliberate, easing off his already discovered sweet spot occasionally to try and seek out more, and with each found Damon engulfing Asterius in his love as he kept all the spots stimulated.

Getting used to this position, Asterius returned all that was done to him with controlled squeezes of his hole and presses of his backside against Damon, working in tandem to ease the length in deeper. He basked in the feelings of what was done onto him, it was like his very soul was being gently embraced and held with such care and love and he expressed his love for the demi-god, calling out his name, his tone imbued with all his affection, trust and love for Damon to hear.

Panting heavily, the demi-god could feel his limit approaching, being spurred on by Asterius' words and the incredible feelings that engulfed his pulsing cock. The minotaur himself was not too far behind, being not too far away from his first hands free orgasm.

Keeping close to one another and driving themselves with as much as either could, Asterius bellowed while reaching his limit first. He called out Damon's name and made a mess onto the couch's cushions. Whether it was the series of tight squeezes or having his name being called, the demi-god buried himself deep inside and held close to the bigger male as he came inside for the first time.

Catching his breath Asterius let his feelings be known "I love you...I love you so much..." Damon loved him for who he was, seeing him not as a monster like other people did, but as a person.

Right on the couch they cuddled, with Damon being the one to wrap his arms around this time. Asterius was surprised by how comforting it was to be held and gently pushed himself into the hold.

"It's okay...I love you too." Damon planted a little kiss on the minotaur's neck.

They laid there for a few minutes as they caught their breath. Normally this would have been the end of a session, but surprisingly they both almost felt ready for one more.

Damon eyed what was left of the ambrosia, eased himself out of his lover and poured them both a glass with the remaining divine liquor.

With the both of them quite spent, another sip of it brought a deep sense of warmth and coziness.

"That was amazing..." Damon eyed Asterius and wrapped his hand around his back and the minotaur willingly leaned up against him.

"Yeah...I have never felt so fulfilled..." The minotaur relaxed, but then jolted as Damon poked his erection. "It seems you aren't quite finished just yet..."

The minotaur breathed heavily. "I won't be able to hold long." He felt so sensitive, just the brush had made him throb.

"Then let us not waste it..." Damon's voice was teasing, being aided by getting into a submissive position for the minotaur.

Easing behind his partner, Asterius carefully smeared his length in some of the lube that still soaked part of his rear.

"Don't be shy now, Asterius." The minotaur got a taste of his own medicine as the demi-god leaned back and rubbed his ass against his erection. With a besial huff, Asterius finally allowed himself to ease behind his partner, settling his large hands on the smooth-skinned hips.

After lubing himself and pressing his erection to the other male's backside, the minotaur took a moment to just enjoy the feeling of himself grinding in between and over the soft entrance. Doing so smeared some lube over it and when he felt confident that things were ready he eased back and angled himself, pressing the tip to the soft hole.

For all the times that Damon felt and licked upon the bull's length, it felt even bigger when easing its way in. He could tell that the minotaur was pacing himself and being as gentle as he could, not wanting to hurt him.

"H-have I told you h-how much I love you..?" Damon managed to say while being steadily spread by the minotaur's sizable erection.

"Hush...it's time I show you how much I love you in return."

The demi-god gasped softly as Asterius gently pressed more and more of himself inside. "Gah..." The minotaur bit back, he was so sensitive...he wouldn't last long, not when Demon's soft insides caressed his intruding length.

"Don't worry about lasting love...just show me how much you love me." Damon's words roused the minotaur and he began slowly pumping his hips, being assured allowed him to just let go and show how he felt, even if it wouldn't be for long.

From the grip on his body and the low sounds in his ears, Damon's heart pounded as he felt the bull's cock being tugged and pushed along inside of him. Now he could understand his partner's previous actions. Even with the ample lube, the hold was rather snug, pressing at spots that made his body tremble all on its own.

Already picking up speed, the minotaur groaned in bliss as he ground himself along the silky walls, feeling himself getting closer. If it was to be short, he was determined to make it worth it.

"Think you can handle more?" he asked.

"Give me all you have, my big magnificent bull..."

Those words always worked to rile him up. Using that to his advantage he took a rougher approach, putting some of his weight down and gripping tight as he picked up the speed and pushed himself far along inside. He could hear Damon cry out but they were sounds of strong pleasure and encouragement.

Quickly running out of time, the beast roughly rammed himself in quick volleys, meeting a tight hold that was milking another climax out of him. Gritting his teeth the minotaur stopped and took a deep breath and slowly pushed in one final time, adding more and more force until he finally fully hilted inside, just in time for him to reach his limit and begin filling the demi-god with his bovine seed.

"Just let it all out..." his love told him.

He could feel the spurts of warm seed inside of him and assumed that their session of love making was over. But Damon got a surprise in the form of a large hand reaching between his legs. Just as Asterius predicted, the penetration roused his beloved's erection. As he was still unloading, a few firm tugs of it did the demi-god in as well. They shared a moment of climatic bliss, even as the bull's arms went weak, leading to him easing his body over the other moaning male. A hand reached back and pet in the spot that he liked the most, telling him that it was good.

With the two of them being a mess, Asterius carried his partner out of the living room and into the pond's waters. As always, it was perfect and only extended the afterglow they felt in each other's presence.

Damon sat on his bull's lap, joining him in cleaning their bodies in between frequent pauses to kiss and restate how important the one was to the other.

Coming down from their high the two of them held each other softly "So...how was it Asterius?"

"Wonderful my love..." The bull smiled "Though I think I prefer you being the one on top." he confessed blushing a bit.

"D-don't get me wrong...it felt good to top you, but...it just didn't compare to how it felt when you were the one on top." Damon chuckled a bit as the minotaur got embarrassed.

"If that's what you wish," the demi-god agreed. "As long as you top me on occasion when I get in the mood for it."

"That can be arranged," the content bull nodded.

After a minute Damon got out, Asterius wanting to stay a bit longer in the pond.

When he got close to the house he heard soft huffing and curiously followed it and found Ischa desperately humping the messy cushion from the couch, while trying to be as silent as possible.

It was an unexpected sight but being chained up and confined and before that limited to the halls of Hera must have not provided much, if any time to be tended to. And if there was time, it was clear that he was left to fend for himself in that regard.

He slowly approached but the lion froze and met his gaze, looking rather ashamed. A creature such as himself being caught doing something so...deviant...must have been more than embarrassing.

"Hey...it's okay. You have needs just like anyone else, if I had known I would have helped back then. Do you need help, Ischa?" Damon offered. It was clear that the lion had never been asked such a question. He hadn't known the demi-god very long but he did nothing but make sure he was comfortable and tended to his other needs. This had already earned his respect but even Ischa hadn't expected him to be willing to assist with something like this.

The lion felt embarrassed, but also desperate, in the end his desperation won out and he rolled onto his side, exposing his erection.

The demi-god understood what was unsaid. He gently approached before kneeling before the creature, and softly gripped Ischa's needy feral length and began stroking it. Already a sound of relief came from the feline and an expression of pleasure washed over his face.

The murr the nemean lion let out encouraged Damon to continue and the pent up lion swiftly reached the climax he had almost been on the cusp of before.

"Feel better now?" Damon asked as he petted the lion's side a bit and then began cleaning up.

Ischa was clearly still embarrassed and let that be known. "Of course if you aren't comfortable with me doing this again, I can make a breeding mount for you so you can take proper care of your needs. And both are just offers, I won't force anything on you."

This surprised the lion once more. Damon was truly willing to go above and beyond for him. While he had to admit the brief touches to his length were nice, he wasn't eager to do something like that again right away. The idea of a mount sounded much better, preferable to humping cushions at the very least.

Damon spared his feral friend the teasings and watched him retreat to his room. As he picked up the cushion that needed to be cleaned, he mused on what happened. It was a bit exciting to be close with the mythical beast like that. He would get started on the mount but did wonder if Ischa would be willing to explore other avenues after they had gotten to know each other and hopefully build more trust between them.

Asterius had finished his soak and being a beast himself he was able to smell the lingering odors, being strongest on his partner's hand. "A bit of bonding with Ischa?" he mused. He knew that he sensed something within the lion, something that used to be within himself.

In a way he and Ischa were a lot alike; intelligent creatures that were either feared or dismissed as mindless and violent beasts. Just as he desired a close connection with someone like Damon, perhaps Ischa was secretly seeking out someone who could see him for more than just that.

Perhaps he could talk to him, being able to better communicate with a fellow beast, help him sort out his feelings and maybe help find some way to give the lion the gift of speech that he himself had been fortunate enough to be born with?

Asterius made a mental note to do so, but first he would let the lion calm down and ease himself into his new life in Elysium. Even a life of peace was something that one had to adjust to, and time was the only force that could let someone do so.