Sex God Saga Ch. 34 - Sex Stories

Sex God Saga Ch. 34

... the braided rope from his jacket and held it up to Everest. "Look what I got you. Who's a good doggo?"

Everest made a pretty good 'unimpressed' expression considering she had only dog anatomy to work with. "If you think I will let my dignity slip in the presence of an old one-"

Midnight's gray shape zoomed past and snatched the rope from Theo's hand. Everest barked and ran after. She got hold of the rope and dragged the cat along, racing in wide circles.

Two men entered the room from the kitchen.

"Ah, Paris, Keith, this is Honorsilvered in human-ish form with his nickname pending. He's here for research."

Keith perked up, his confusion dropping away. "What kind?"

"Restoring old power," the angel said. "The Stygians are dwindling, Primals are fading with every generation, but this isn't necessarily a given from what we know. We have access to Outsiders you've never even heard of."

They moved over to the table where Cain made space, collecting his math notes.

"Lucifer?" the Ghoul suggested. "Or we look at other religions. You looked mixed anyway. Let me just look up some, like, African..."

While Cain sank into his phone, Theo sensed that Master Paris wanted to put out drinks and snacks. Theo rose automatically. Paris rose to follow.

"Sir?" Theo asked on the way.

The prince in gold grinned. "I'll grab the glasses. Can't let the heavenly daddy think you're a battered wife."

They returned with two trays to find Cain rambling again. "Or we go ...

... abstract. Cloud. Light. Blue. Uh, Celestrador."

"Sky?" Theo suggested.

Honorsilvered cocked his head. "I think I like Sky."

Cain threw his hands up. "Well fuck me then. No, fuck *y'all*. This was going to be my moment."

Theo kissed the boy on the white-haired head before sitting next to him. "I think you're very creative and I enjoy hearing your ideas."

"Okay, fuck you a little less. Metaphorically. But fuck you more anatomically, cause you like that."

"So, Sky," Keith said. "As the Onyx' current liaison to the shamanic orders-"

"Since when?" Cain sat up. "I thought you were my everything-but-math tutor?"

"That, too," Keith said, annoyed and not looking at the zombie. "But as bridge between here and there, I think me and Sky should put down some notes."

"Agreed," Sky, the renamed angel, said. "The future of demihumans, as they're called in this era, is one major reason I've come here."

"What's the other?" Mako asked, one hand pulling the rope Everest was fighting for.

"Theo?" Sky said and turned to the blond. "Can I fuck you?"

"Uh..."

Sky didn't look shy at all, just curious, maybe a little eager. "You *are* the pseudo-champion of a goddess I helped enthrone but I never got to experience... that magic."

"Pseudo-champion?" Theo asked.

"You can call yourself a proper champion," Sky said. "The words are ambiguous anyway. Ambrosia didn't chose you but we did."

Cain slapped Theo on the back. "Champion of ass fucking. No wait, Champion ...