Sex God Saga Ch. 36 - Sex Stories

Sex God Saga Ch. 36

... Coralline. Hello? Yeah, we're done. Do you have- Oh, sure. Where?"

Everybody except Caius headed for the elevator. Keith hung up.

"No word on the Cult yet but we need to help with the demonic fey. Theo, can you adept a beacon? Cor should be texting you instructions right now."

They rode down to the garage, Theo, Paris, Damien and Keith going first. They entered a jeep with Damien in the driver's seat and Theo got to work adding more specific glyphs to a mostly finished, generic trap, he'd spent half an hour constructing. He'd started doing those after Halloween, so the design incorporated a lot of little ghosts, pumpkins and bats -- but with meaning magically shoved into the lines, hoping to serve as scares, warnings and directions to Outsiders.

He saw Cain getting into a car with the Primals as they drove out of the Onyx's garage.

"Gamma and Beta are busy as fuck," Keith said. "It's all hands on deck capturing the dream wisps once they've been dislodged. We expected that much. Kenya and her boys have the secrecy aspect under control."

Paris slapped Theo's shoulder. "All according to plan."

"You're oddly cheery," Theo remarked.

"As your master-boyfriend I gotta compensate for your nervous wreck boyfriend before he makes us all miserable."

Keith flashed them a middle finger. "As Theo's analytical thinker boyfriend I have to compensate for his nonchalant goofball boyfriend."

Paris snort-laughed. "Analytical thinker? *I* have a PhD in business. ...

... And since when am I the goofball? First of all you're the wannabe-"

"I think," Theo firmly said, "as boyfriends-once-removed, you two should get along."

Paris frowned. "Who *is* the goofball in your immediate boyfriend cluster?"

Theo tried to think.

Keith grinned. "He's not saying anything because it's you."

"'s not why," Theo said. "Uh, can it be me?"

"Nah," Keith said. "You're only *sometimes* funny."

Theo leaned forward to Damien. "Are we there yet?"

The driver chuckled. "Yeah, we're far enough from home. Get ready you three goofballs."

Keith fumbled with his bag. "Here, pressed lilac, so we can get Ascelin's power coming down like an orbital laser. If Team Alpha pushes the cunt the right way, she's going to get hoovered. Uh, new message from Cor. We have a lead on the Cult."

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Sunrise Gardens was mostly shrouded in darkness of night. The block of houses newly built into the otherwise pristine area of the public park was barely lit either - half-finished construction sites and unsold property.

Rosamunde, the sprite in a raven vessel, landed on the car's hood the moment Damien pulled into the street, prompting the crown prince to decelerate.

Keith let the window down and flinched from the icy breeze. "Where to?"

"Nice and slow," the raven said as she hopped onto the window frame. "Don't want to let them see you coming. Godrick and Dawn are observing. A muse of the hunt or something is giving the cult sanctuary."

"If it's ...