to whine, a high-pitched keening sound of pleasure, as the speed and intensity of Apollo’s thrusts escalated. Soon Loki was screaming again, this time from getting pounded rather than being the one doing the pounding. Roaring like Mithras the Bull, Apollo came inside Loki, shooting ropes of sweet creamy cum into him, and I watched his firm buttcheeks clench and relax with each powerful spurt. Apollo pressed Loki’s hot and sweaty body close to him, so that they seemed to be one flesh, forever inseparable.

As Apollo’s huge cock slid out of Loki’s cum-engorged asshole, Loki twisted around inside the circle of Apollo’s strong, protective arms, so that they were face-to-face. They kissed, and cuddled, and stroked, and the only words spoken were “I love you”, repeated over and over again by both, like a mantra.

I was still hunkered down in the shadows, a pool of cum beneath my thighs from where I had jacked myself off watching them, and I was just thinking of making a discreet escape (these being gods, it was not wise to risk their anger, and I could not be sure how they would react if they caught me spying – they are capricious, unpredictable beings, after all, and even in their unworshipped state, they still have powers…) I very slowly rose to a standing position, while I listened to them kissing and fondling each other, and had just turned towards the doorway and taken my first step towards it when…

…the door crashed open, and in strode Vulcan, his huge-muscled body dripping with sweat, and a visible tent at the front of his short toga!

…to be continued…