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iluvroadrunner6) wrote2010-10-25 11:02 pm
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Dean/Aphrodite - Fun Times on Mount Olympus
Fandom: Everworld/Supernatural
Title: Fun Times on Mount Olympus
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iluvroadrunner6
Rating: PG-13
Characters: Dean Winchester/Aphrodite, Ares, Athena.
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kissbingo Prompt: Face: Jawline
xoverland Prompt: 13. God/Goddess (Everworld)
Content Warning: N/A
Summary: Aphrodite was not one to consider mortals impressive.
Author’s Note: Forevenasiwander. Based on RP. I’d almost feel bad for Dean if this wasn’t something that would totally happen.
Disclaimer: I don’t own. They belong to KA Applegate and Eric Kripke. I’m just borrowing and will put everything back where I found it.
Aprhodite was not one to consider mortals impressive. And to be perfectly clear, there was nothing overly attractive about this Dean character that David and the other Old Worlders had brought to Mount Olympus. In fact, he was covered in mud, beaten and bloody from his fight to get up the mountain, which she normally found incredibly unattractive on anyone but Ares. Yet, for some reason, she couldn’t look away.
Most of her family was focused on dealing with David and his usual inane mortal problems, but Aphrodite’s attention was fixed on the man behind him. Dean was probably trying his hardest to seem unimpressed, but she knew that there were few mortals who could look upon the halls of Mount Olympus and not feel something akin to awe. It was the birthplace of the gods. One would have to be dead to not feel anything at all.
After the weary warriors were ushered out of the great hall and taken to their separate rooms, the goddess couldn’t help her curiosity. Not that she could help most things when it came to sexual attraction, but with Ares having been away for so very long … suffice it to say she was very, very bored. Dean seemed more than apt at providing some … quality entertainment.
She found him in the grand bath, soaking in the hot water of one of the tubs. She moved closer, her fingers sliding up to play against the shoulder of her dress. “Do you mind if I join you?”
His eyes roamed up from where he was sitting in the water, and he froze for a moment, before nodding. “No. Not at all.”
She smirked, before slipping out of the flaxen dress she was wearing, letting it pool at her feet. She watched as his eyes widened, watching her move as she slipped into the water next to him. “You are Dean, correct? And the taller one is Sam?”
He swallowed, taking a moment to regain some of his composure, before giving her a smile she could only presume was cocky. “Tall is an understatement when it comes to Sam, but yeah. You’re—one of the gods, right?”
“Mmmm.” She settled into the seat in the tub next to him, letting her fingers trail gently against the skin of his thigh. “My name is Aphrodite.”
Dean jumped. She wasn’t sure if it was from her name, or where her hand had happened to wander. He cleared his throat, before responding. “No shit? As in the goddess of love, beauty … ”
“And sex,” she finished for him with a slow smirk. “And I have to say, I find you quite interesting.”
“Really?” His voice squeaked a little on that one. Normally she found intimidation annoying, but on him it was quite adorable. “Why?”
She shrugged. “You’re different.” She leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to the corner of his jaw. “I like different.” Her lips continued to travel down the line of his jaw, moving closer to his lips, and she doesn’t have to see the way his eyes closed to know that he was clearly enjoying himself. She pushed through the tread of the water, shifting so that she had settled into his lap and leaned in to kiss him fully. He eagerly responded, his hands tentatively sliding out to touch her as their bodies started to move together. Things were starting to look extremely promising, up until she heard the clank! of chainmail hitting the floor of the bath.
She pulled back, glancing over her shoulder to see a very angry looking Ares with his attention focused solely on Dean. She smirked. She couldn’t help it. “Hello, Ares.”
“Ares?” Dean said, his voice doing that squeak again. “As in the god of war?”
“Mmmm,” she nodded. “That’s the one.”
“I’m gonna die, aren’t I?”
“Most likely.”
The next thing she knows, she’s being unceremoniously thrown from Dean’s lap and back into the heated water, as the mortal pushes out of the tub and makes a break for the door. Ares is not far behind him, and Dean probably has a long night ahead of him. She smirks, amused, as she slipped back into the water, letting her arms rest against the top of the tub.
“You really never learn, do you?”
She smirked, but didn’t turn to face Athena, just closing her eyes and sinking into the water. “Where’s the fun in that?”
Title: Fun Times on Mount Olympus
Author:
iluvroadrunner6Rating: PG-13
Characters: Dean Winchester/Aphrodite, Ares, Athena.
kissbingo Prompt: Face: Jawlinexoverland Prompt: 13. God/Goddess (Everworld)Content Warning: N/A
Summary: Aphrodite was not one to consider mortals impressive.
Author’s Note: For
evenasiwander. Based on RP. I’d almost feel bad for Dean if this wasn’t something that would totally happen.Disclaimer: I don’t own. They belong to KA Applegate and Eric Kripke. I’m just borrowing and will put everything back where I found it.
Aprhodite was not one to consider mortals impressive. And to be perfectly clear, there was nothing overly attractive about this Dean character that David and the other Old Worlders had brought to Mount Olympus. In fact, he was covered in mud, beaten and bloody from his fight to get up the mountain, which she normally found incredibly unattractive on anyone but Ares. Yet, for some reason, she couldn’t look away.
Most of her family was focused on dealing with David and his usual inane mortal problems, but Aphrodite’s attention was fixed on the man behind him. Dean was probably trying his hardest to seem unimpressed, but she knew that there were few mortals who could look upon the halls of Mount Olympus and not feel something akin to awe. It was the birthplace of the gods. One would have to be dead to not feel anything at all.
After the weary warriors were ushered out of the great hall and taken to their separate rooms, the goddess couldn’t help her curiosity. Not that she could help most things when it came to sexual attraction, but with Ares having been away for so very long … suffice it to say she was very, very bored. Dean seemed more than apt at providing some … quality entertainment.
She found him in the grand bath, soaking in the hot water of one of the tubs. She moved closer, her fingers sliding up to play against the shoulder of her dress. “Do you mind if I join you?”
His eyes roamed up from where he was sitting in the water, and he froze for a moment, before nodding. “No. Not at all.”
She smirked, before slipping out of the flaxen dress she was wearing, letting it pool at her feet. She watched as his eyes widened, watching her move as she slipped into the water next to him. “You are Dean, correct? And the taller one is Sam?”
He swallowed, taking a moment to regain some of his composure, before giving her a smile she could only presume was cocky. “Tall is an understatement when it comes to Sam, but yeah. You’re—one of the gods, right?”
“Mmmm.” She settled into the seat in the tub next to him, letting her fingers trail gently against the skin of his thigh. “My name is Aphrodite.”
Dean jumped. She wasn’t sure if it was from her name, or where her hand had happened to wander. He cleared his throat, before responding. “No shit? As in the goddess of love, beauty … ”
“And sex,” she finished for him with a slow smirk. “And I have to say, I find you quite interesting.”
“Really?” His voice squeaked a little on that one. Normally she found intimidation annoying, but on him it was quite adorable. “Why?”
She shrugged. “You’re different.” She leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to the corner of his jaw. “I like different.” Her lips continued to travel down the line of his jaw, moving closer to his lips, and she doesn’t have to see the way his eyes closed to know that he was clearly enjoying himself. She pushed through the tread of the water, shifting so that she had settled into his lap and leaned in to kiss him fully. He eagerly responded, his hands tentatively sliding out to touch her as their bodies started to move together. Things were starting to look extremely promising, up until she heard the clank! of chainmail hitting the floor of the bath.
She pulled back, glancing over her shoulder to see a very angry looking Ares with his attention focused solely on Dean. She smirked. She couldn’t help it. “Hello, Ares.”
“Ares?” Dean said, his voice doing that squeak again. “As in the god of war?”
“Mmmm,” she nodded. “That’s the one.”
“I’m gonna die, aren’t I?”
“Most likely.”
The next thing she knows, she’s being unceremoniously thrown from Dean’s lap and back into the heated water, as the mortal pushes out of the tub and makes a break for the door. Ares is not far behind him, and Dean probably has a long night ahead of him. She smirks, amused, as she slipped back into the water, letting her arms rest against the top of the tub.
“You really never learn, do you?”
She smirked, but didn’t turn to face Athena, just closing her eyes and sinking into the water. “Where’s the fun in that?”
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Have you read any of the Percy Jackson/Heroes of Olympus stuff? 'cause there's a girl in the new one who is a daughter of Aphrodite who could totally go toe to toe with Christopher.
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I'm glad you liked it!
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