by Gideon Mills
I had been so hyper-focused on the team and on Reign and then Elric that I really hadn’t noticed the city or the country at large. Yet, it was all in chaos and attacks. Not just New York City. When I turned on Fox News, or CNN, both reported how bad Detroit was now. That the heroes there had their hands full. The same could be said for San Antonio, Los Angeles, and Chicago.
Seeing all of America going through the same challenges that we were didn’t help any. All it did was add to the pressure we all felt. Hera must have people across the globe working for her. Doing her bidding and they didn’t even realize they were bringing down the human race. Not just here, but in other counties, and it was going to be hard to combat them all.
After all the plans were in place for the next day or so, I went back to my room to unwind. Fleur had done a few things to help me feel at home. One of them was to get me the latest gaming console and games. Not that I’d had time to play them yet.
That was precisely what I did now. Being alone and playing was what I needed. As much as I loved all the women here—and I was reasonably confident I did—sometimes a man needed some ‘me’ time.
Putting in the latest first-person shooter, I played. I wasn’t even sure at this point how many games there were in the series, but this was one of the latest. The only bad thing about this one was that it was online-only. I had enjoyed the single-player of the earlier ones in the series. While the online gameplay might be the bigger appeal, that didn’t mean a nicely fleshed out story wasn’t nice.
Either way, I jumped on and started to kill me some zombies. That was always fun and helped the mind not think. It really was a mindless activity, and I thoroughly enjoyed it. Sneaking around and doing my best to not be seen by the zombies was hard. I was a bit rusty from not playing in a while. There was no doubt that some young kids were pwning my ass.
After the sixth match the door to my room opened, and Fleur walked in. She wasn’t alone, with her was Lola. Both of them wore sexy lingerie. I knew I was in for a treat and put the controller down.
13
Threesome baby
Both of them walked over to me after they closed the door. This wasn’t the first time I would have them both at the same time. Alone they were terrific but together was magical. I knew I was in for a real thrill.
When they reached me, Lola bent down and kissed me. Her lips were soft against mine, and her tongue darted in. I wasn’t sure whose hand it was, but one started to caress my cock through my pants.
Her hands moved my penis as if it was a joystick and I liked it. With the kiss and the teasing down below, I was getting excited. Slowly my pants were being unzipped, and my member pulled out and pulled into Fleur’s mouth.
Lola kissed me, and Fleur sucked me. I truly was the luckiest God alive. Having these two stunningly beautiful women pleasure me and love me. Give me their bodies and me giving them mine.
I let my hands explore Lola as we continued to kiss. Time didn’t exist as we let out bodies envelop each other. Nothing mattered but Lola and Fleur. There were no worries about tomorrow. No concern about the future. Just here and now. Us together in our bliss and happiness.
Slowly we disengaged and made our way to my bed. It was big enough for the three of us to fit and make love. Fleur and Lola took off my clothes in slow, painstaking fashion. Piece by piece, pausing to kiss my body and rub their hands over it. Each time sent chills through me. I loved it.
Once I was naked, they faced each other and kissed. Seeing them kiss was exhilarating. Intoxicating. Fleur’s red hair mixing with Lola’s brown. The two of them letting their hands wander on each other. My cock could barely handle the scene in front of me. Then they started to take off the lingerie.
Now I had a full-on raging hard one. I needed to make love to them, both of them. Once they were both undressed. I sat up in bed. “Not yet,” Fleur purred and pushed me back down.
I moaned in anticipation. Never in my life did I want anyone more than I did now. This was insane. Lola kissed Fleur’s body, moving down her neck to her shoulders, to Fleur’s glorious breasts. Lola sucked on one then the other, and Fleur moaned in delight, and looked at me with lust in her eyes. Then Fleur threw Lola back. The brown-haired woman landed on her back, and Fleur crawled on top of her. Kissing her, and then moving down the body, but she didn’t stop at Lola’s sweet perky tits. She continued to her pussy and started to lick her.
Lola squeaked out in pleasure. I sat up again, this time not caring. I moved behind Fleur, and she didn’t object. No teasing her this time.
I thrust my throbbing dick into her. Fleur moaned as I completely entered her, all the way to my balls. Her pussy dripped from all the foreplay. Each thrust in her was effortless and pleasurable.
With her vagina being this wet for me, and seeing Lola lie beneath us, each stroke was terrific. It didn’t take long before I heard both Lola and Fleur screaming out in orgasm.
I pulled out of Fleur and moved forward for Lola. Fleur moved to the side to let me have access to Lola’s body. Lola peered up at me with longing eyes. That begged me to take her and make love to her.
With no hesitation, I entered her. A moment later, Fleur sat on Lola’s face. We made a love triangle and continued to make love.
I lost track of it all. Our bodies merging into one. Our souls merging.
Hours later, we lay in my bed. I had a woman on each side of me.
“That was amazing,” I said.
“It sure was,” Lola said. “Hard not to be when I’m involved.”
I laughed, and so did Fleur.
“Someone’s modest,” Fleur teased.
Silence fell around us for a moment. I lay there happy and at peace. Hoping it would last much longer than I knew it would.
14
Stakeout Time
The next morning after a great night with Lola and Fleur, I left the hideout. It was the last thing I wanted to do in the world. Going back to the nasty, vile pawnshop that Elric was using to sell his stolen goods wasn’t fun.
I still needed to get into contact with McGarrett about the break we had on the case. At some point today I was going to do it, since this was really going to be a bore, and I needed the distraction.
McGarrett had to be busy with Janet being pregnant. Even for me, a God who has had many children, it never gets old. I was happy for my new friend.
Today I was heading over with just Felicity, leaving Fleur back at the hideout to do some more research.
None of us were completely thrilled with the plan. Lola and Athena were back at it in the theater district. Today they were trying to be robbed themselves. See what it was like, and to tempt Elric and his crew to pawn some goods.
Lola had outfitted them with some technology goods that would be very tempting. Some of the latest Apple products. Everyone wanted them, and they cost a fortune. The way people fawned over certain brands was something I was never going to understand.
While I could drive, it wasn’t one of my best skills in the world. I let Felicity do that as we made our way to the pawnshop. This was the last thing in the world I wanted to do, and it showed.
“I’m not that bad of company,” Felicity said.
I grunted. “It’s not you, but the stakeout.”
The squirrelkin smiled. “It will be fun,” she said. “I brought food.”
“Oh joy,” I said. “Kale and nuts.”
She gave me some side-eye as she drove, and some side-boob too. They were pretty nice to look at from this angle. One of life’s great joys was some side-boob. Never gets old, and I’ve been taking every chance to see it for a long time.
“Don’t give me shit,” she said. “Everyone loves kale and nuts.”
I shook my head. “I hate to break it to you, they don’t. Kale is boring and bland.”
Felicity crinkled her nose. “No wonder you’re so fat. Not eating enough kale.”
I groaned. Fat was not a word a person had ever used to describe me before. Muscular was more apt. My bo
dy was a fine-tuned machine. From head to toe, I was nothing but muscles and very little fat. To the untrained eye, I might look overweight, and that stupid body mass index that some humans follow might say I was obese. That failed to take in true muscle mass.
“Hold your tongue,” I said.
Felicity giggled. “I like’em big.”
“I’m big in all the right ways,” I teased.
Her face reddened. “I’m sure you are, from the noise those two made.”
I laughed. “Lola and Fleur can be loud.”
“I swear I can hear them no matter where I am in the compound.”
“Sorry,” I said.
“I don’t mind, it’s great material for my own fun.”
I furrowed my eyebrows. “You masturbate to us?”
Without missing a beat, she shrugged as if it was no big deal. “Yes. You three aren’t the only ones with a sex drive.”
“It’s not that.” I just hadn’t thought about her pleasuring herself to me or us. It was a rare thing to catch me by surprise, and Felicity had, and I wasn’t sure what to make of it. She was attractive, and I knew I was falling for her, but I wasn’t sure what I should or shouldn’t do.
“Then what is it?”
We were nearing the pawnshop and our parking place. There was no way out of answering that, and I really didn’t know what to tell her. It was hard to wrap my head around her doing that, and while I was with others.
In some ways we were her porn, and that was making me hard. Being her inspiration to climax was having an effect on me.
Her hold was just like the one that Fleur and Lola had. I barely knew her, and I wanted her. Not only in a physical way but in all ways. Much like I had with Lola and Fleur, it was fast but slow at the same time.
The build-up to this realization was hard to handle.
Felicity parked in the same spot as yesterday since it had a view of the front door. Murray hadn’t said whether they arrived in the front or another way.
“Well?” she said.
I let that hang in the air as I thought about the best way to phrase it. She fidgeted in the seat next to me as I didn’t answer. Her large, bushy tail was flicking back and forth. I wanted to grab it and use it to have my way with her, but I couldn’t and wouldn’t. Not without talking to Lola and Fleur.
I knew that Fleur realized that Felicity was falling for me. For us. But I hadn’t talked to Lola at all about it. That was needed.
“Just thinking about you doing that. It's turning me on,” I said.
The squirrelkin looked at my crotch. “I see.” She licked her lips, and her wag increased in speed. “We could do something about that.”
I closed my eyes. Images flashed through my head. Both of us in the back seat fucking like no tomorrow. Seeing her fantastic body in all its glory. For the whole world to see and watch us.
That was making my dick even harder. The bulge in my pants had to be enormous. When I opened my eyes, Felicity’s hands had moved to her own crotch.
“Maybe later,” I said.
She moaned. “Now.”
I sighed. “As much as I want to, I have to—”
She interrupted me. “Talk to them.” I nodded. “I understand.”
Her eyes held a lust in them. A longing to have me enter her and pleasure her with my cock and my body. For her own body to do that to me.
I hoped we wouldn’t have to wait long for that, but we had more pressing matters. Being a horny teenager wasn’t allowed at the moment. Letting my sexual desires get in the way of stopping my mother would be terrible. I would never forgive myself.
Doing my best to clear my head and think about something else, I pulled out my phone and called McGarrett.
The officer answered on the third ring. “Ares.”
“Hey,” I said. Going through the standard greetings and hellos.
“How’s the assignment going?” McGarrett asked.
“Why I’m calling you,” I said. Then I went over all we had, not leaving anything out. Telling him about the pawnshop. Elric’s and how it appeared to be connected to another case we were working on. I didn’t say Reign by name.
From the very beginning, both McGarrett and I worried about Reign wiretapping his phone. We couldn’t risk giving away what little we had.
“Interesting,” McGarrett replied when I was done. “We’ll have to meet in person soon to talk about this.”
“You’re the boss.” In this case he was, and I was okay with that. I might be the God, and powerful, but he was a police officer, and I respected that. McGarrett was one of the few humans so far on this trip back to Earth that I had respect for. Outside of Fleur, Lola, and now Felicity.
Most of the others had shown they weren’t worthy of my attention, nor the attention of others. There was no doubt that if I went out looking for more, I would find them. But many people were like ThunderBolt, and Stronggirl, out for themselves and not caring who they hurt.
All they cared about what was how they appeared to others. What those around them thought about them and maintaining that image was too important. I didn’t respect that. It was one of the few things that I could give Reign credit for. The man didn’t truly give a damn what others thought. He only maintained an image to keep his position and achieve his goal of bettering the country.
While his plan was terrible and he was being used by my vile mother and would be double-crossed, he still didn’t care what others thought of him, and if it meant people like me saw him as a villain, he was okay with that. Or that was the impression I got of the man.
“Tonight,” I said. Focusing back on McGarrett. “After Felicity and I finish our half of the stakeout.”
“Meet me at the place you met Janet for the first time.”
“Okay.” It was a bar not too far from his work. One that was home to cops, and while many didn’t call it a cop bar, it was. “See you around five.”
“See you then.
“I hope I get to meet Janet,” Felicity said. “McGarrett talks about her all the time, and she is missing in action.
I laughed. “I met her, and she helped me out before Fleur and Lola.”
“Nice.” Felicity had calmed down from the earlier excitement, but I could tell that she was still thinking about it. Trying her best not to.
The hours dragged by at the stakeout. Many people went in and out of the shop. Most were selling goods and leaving empty-handed. That had to be bad for Murray, and I was glad to see his business wasn’t doing the best.
It still angered me that he was making a living off hurting people. Or preferably using people that hurt people. Not that I was much better in my life. Being the God of War, I’ve killed thousands, maybe millions of people over the years.
It was justified, being part of the war. The battles were for good and I allowed that to help me. Was I much better? I hurt people, lots of people. That was behind me now, and I was a hero. A legitimate superhero, and savior of the city.
Or I hoped to be. Still working on that. And I might have to find me a team of heroes, to work with. More than the amazing ones I had. I had no doubt that Hera would attack more than just New York City.
It was one of many hubs in the world. There was little doubt that she wouldn’t go back to some of the old ones since they still held power, Athens, Rome, London. Or to some of the other vital cities now. Beijing, Moscow, Seoul, or more.
Athena was going to have to figure out the long-term plan. I could help with that, but that was for a later day. We had time if we could foil Reign and Belladonna.
“What do you think Reign will try to do?” Felicity asked.
I rubbed my chin, thinking about it. “He wants me to attack him. So he can justify a widespread removal of Paragons and their powers. Reign, Fenrir, and Belladonna,” Felicity sneered at the mention of the woman. “Have probably been working on an anti-Paragon weapon. One bigger and better than the handheld ones they have.”
“Are you saying like a bomb to remove power
s?”
“That is one of the possibilities,” I said.
That was a theory I had been formulating over the last few days. Not that I’d mentioned it to anyone until now. I didn’t want them to worry, and I was sure that Athena had already come to that conclusion herself. She was the Goddess of Warfare, and that was what this was.
Felicity had a look of horror on her face. Never in the month that I had known her had I seen her so scared. “Have you seen the kin that Reign took the powers from?”
I shook my head. “No.”
“They are deformed and ugly.”
I didn’t want to ask, but now I was curious. Wondering what happened to them. I had seen many different people in the city that had become part-human, part-animal with their Paragon abilities. Tigers, lions, bears, lizards, boars, and more had filled the streets. Now they were rare and hiding. Reign had to be the reason.
“Some turn completely into the animal,” she said. “And others start to revert back to human, but get stuck mid-turn.”
I cringed at the thought of people being turned completely into an animal. No person should have to go through that just for being something different.
“I’m sorry,” I said. It was clear she feared that for herself. “I won’t let that happen to you.”
She peered at me with her big doe-like eyes, and her ears twitched. “Thank you.”
“This isn’t right. Reign will pay.”
We fell into silence, and the rest of the day was uneventful.
15
McGarrett
Kane’s bar wasn’t the nicest place to have a drink in. It was definitely a place where one wouldn’t run into a Walker. That was for sure. One step up from a complete dive and many levels down from the upscale establishments that I imagined Fleur grew up going to. Or even Lola.
As we stepped into the musty cop bar, Felicity crinkled her nose. “At least no place allows smoking anymore.”
It was true, and probably a good thing. Back when I was last on Earth people would have been in here filled to the brim smoking, and the place would have been thick with the smoke from the cigarettes and cigars. I don’t miss that at all.
