You’re probably wondering why I am suddenly posting something Lovestruck related all of a sudden. The short answer is that I got a burst of itchy fingers and I still owe another blogger fanfic requests. The long answer is that I have been bored with life, I have insomnia, and I miss Lovestruck with a passion. It might actually be unhealthy. Anyway, hopefully this fic will clear the Lovestruck dust off of some of y’all and you might enjoy it.
This was written for @undertxkerr. I am criminally late (like I should go to jail), but I hope you still enjoy it.
LI: Hades
Writing Prompt: After finally getting a weekend off, MC decides to visit Hades at his condo. She isn’t expecting what she finds. (Set roughly after S1)
Warning ⚠️ : this is an explicit smut fic. Don’t read if that doesn’t interest you.
MC opened the door to Hades’ apartment as silently as she could. Peeking her head in, she could see that he wasn’t in the living room or the kitchen and gave a sigh of relief. It wouldn’t have been much of a surprise if he saw me right from the start she thought as she walked the rest of the way in.
It was the first time that they had both had the same weekend off in a while. Not that Hades knew that she was off as well or else she wouldn’t be trying to surprise him. They had both been working so hard, Hades even more so than she. She wanted to give him a reprieve by spending the weekend together, just the two of them.
Setting her things down, she began making her way down the hallway towards Hades’ bedroom. She expected him to be sleeping considering how much of a workaholic he was during the week. Not that she would have minded. A nap sounded pretty damn good to her overworked brain. She could already feel the mattress underneath her as she reached the slightly ajar door.
However, Hades sound asleep was not what she found when she looked through the gap.
He was leaning against the headboard, his head thrown back exposing the long expanse of his neck. She could see sweat clinging to his smooth, golden skin. His chest heaving with his heavy breaths and abs clenching and rippling. She could hear his groans of pleasure, her name escaping his throat in a long drawn out moan. His left hand gripped the blankets in a tight fist as his right…
She gasped.
His eyes flew open and towards the door as he froze his ministrations. They held eye contact for a split second before he drew the covers over himself and she turned around as quickly as possible. She could hear the sounds of him struggling to get out of bed, but couldn’t pay much mind due to her mortification. It was the breeze of the door being thrown open that triggered the apologies to come flying out of her mouth.
“I’m sorry! I-I-I thought you would be asleep! I just wanted to surprise you considering we haven’t spent time together in so long. I should have knocked! I’m so so sor-!”
Her apologies were cut off when Hades’ arms encircled her, turned her around, and pulled her into his chest. MC hid her face into his neck, her continued apologies muffled against his skin.
He shushed her, resting his chin against her head, his own thoughts of mortification silent. They stood like that for a length of time, not talking, just holding one another. Eventually the blush on their faces receded and MC’s apologies died off. Only then did she take a deep breath and lean back and try to look him in the face. She failed.
“I’m sorry. I should have knocked or something. That was unacceptable of me and I completely understand if you are angry. I should-”
“You should stop apologizing.” His voice was firm and commanding. Perhaps too commanding, but he couldn’t find it in himself to care at the moment. Whatever it took for her to stop acting like she did something wrong.
He saw her take a peek at him and met her eyes. She immediately looked away. He sighed as he gathered her up into his arms and walked back into the bedroom. He sat on the bed with her in his lap as he gathered his thoughts.
“I gave you a key for a reason, love. It wasn’t so you would have to knock or announce your presence every time you wanted to see me. If I wanted that, I would have made it known.” He gave a slight chuckle. “I’m actually surprised that it took us this long to have this kind of situation. It was only a matter of time.”
She finally peeled her face away from hiding and looked him in the face. Her face was still on fire, but hearing Hades’ easy tone made the situation easier. The small smile on his face helped even more. “You’re not angry?”
“Of course I’m not angry, my love. You took me by surprise and it was embarrassing, but I’m not angry. I am actually quite glad that we got this situation out of the way.”
She gave a sigh of relief and finally relaxed. She couldn’t say that she disagreed with him. Of course she could do without the mortification, but oh well.
The silence grew comfortable the longer they sat there, holding each other and rocking slightly. Hades placed soft kisses to her hair and face, telling her how happy he was that she was there. MC almost fell asleep until he started to lay her down. Only then did she remember how he looked when she saw him pleasuring himself. The image made her hot and she put a hand on his shoulder to stop him.
He looked at her with a confused face, but it was wiped clean by whatever it was that he saw on her own. His eyes heated and the look only turned her on more.
He put her back in his lap and she adjusted until she was fully seated on top of him. She felt his erection lengthening under her and grinded herself down, eyes closing and sighs of pleasure escaping at the feeling. Hades gave an answering grown of pleasure and bucked his hips up into her.
Thank the Gods I wore a dress today she thought as they continued to languidly move their hips together. The pace picked up, the rhythm growing fast and harder the more desperate they became.
She slowed when they began to lose control, an idea popping into her head. He groaned in displeasure, but she shushed him with a deep kiss. She broke away from his mouth to get air and continued to kiss down his neck and up to his ear.
“I want you to continue what you were doing before I disrupted you. And I want to watch,” she whispered in his ear. He jerked in surprise and looked at her face. When he saw that she was serious, he gulped and gave a slow nod. Then, his lips formed a wicked smirk.
“Only if I get to watch you also.”
Now it is her time to be shocked. “You want to…why?”
He gives a soft laugh. “For the same reasons you want to watch me I’d imagine.”
She bites her lip and thinks about it. The thought of watching Hades touch himself, groaning and sweating…All at the same time that he is watching her.
While she is still embarrassed at the idea, she gives him a nod. Just the little smile and the look of heat that he gives her makes it worth it and they haven’t even started yet.
Hades melds their lips together, kissing her so deep that her toes curl. A small whimper escapes and he gives a deep growl in response. He lowers them to the mattress, grinding his hips into hers. She breaks away with a gasp, taking gulps of air as Hades peppers kisses down her neck before biting her pulse point gently.
Her hands were frantic as they untied the sheet from his waist. He was just as desperate, yanking her clothes off with an urgency that would have shocked him had he not been starved for the feel and sight of her.
They slowed once completely uncovered. Frantic touches turned into a caress. Harsh breaths turned soft as they breathed each other in. Hades tucked his face into her neck as she raked her nails lightly across his back.
Finally, Hades leaned back onto his knees; the heat between them ignited immediately. Their eyes raked over each other, waiting for the other to begin.
“You are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen,” Hades breathed, breaking the silence.
She blushed and he chuckled at her reaction, reaching a hand down to trace her cheek. That hand continued, down her neck, across her breasts, over her waist, until reaching between her thighs. His fingers grazed her lightly, turning her lust into an inferno. She bucked her hips, begging for more. Hades took his hand away, shushing her when she whimpered in protest. He took her hand and guided it to where he had been just seconds before.
He groaned at her sounds of pleasure, taking himself in hand and giving a hard stroke. His eyes closed, head tipping back from the pleasure and the intensity of the moment. They flew open when her free hand took hold of his, holding on as they pleasured themselves together.
Eventually, they quickened their movements. Between the pleasure and the feel of their eyes on each other, it became too much to take it slow. MC circled her hips, pushing her fingers into herself and moaning at the fullness. Hades thrust into his fist, groaning without restraint.
“That’s it, love. Make yourself come while I watch. Gods, you’re so beautiful.” Hades couldn’t control what he was saying, the pleasure clouding his thoughts until all that remained was them.
“Hades, I’m -!” She gave a cry, throwing her head back and gripping his hand tight as she climaxed.
Yes he thought as he gave one, two, three last rough tugs before he felt the tightening in his spine. The intensity of his climax almost blinded him, but he watched her the whole time.
After they had recovered, Hades all but collapsed beside her on the bed. Still catching their breath, MC and Hades looked at each other. Grins bloomed on their faces, breathless laughs traded between them.
With reluctance, Hades rose from the bed and took MC into his arms when she began drifting asleep. He walked them towards the bathroom, starting the shower and holding her as it warmed. When steam rose, he stepped in and gently placed her on her feet. They washed each other, basking in the afterglow of what they had done.
“I love you, MC,” Hades murmured into her hair.
She clung to him, tucking her face into his chest. “I love you, Hades. Just so you know…we are definitely doing that again.”
Their laughs echoed through the bathroom.
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