Z smile. Goddess. Shine in all her glory. "Oh, there you are, my darling Goddess, my Aphrodite." Z take her into arms. She not push away. "Are you willing to be my Goddess now?"
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"No," Aphrodite smiles, her teeth glistening devilishly. "Are you willing to be my God?" She watched, amused, as Z's face showed slight surprise...and then a sense of pleasure, returning the smile.
"Of course, my dear." Z said this with a caress, running his fingers across her face.
She returned the favor, pressing deeply into him, her lips meeting his. The blood off his chest absorbed into her shirt, the red "Z" mirrored onto the cotton. She kissed at him savagely, lustfully...hungrily. Her nails raked upon his neck, leaving white marks that faded slowly into red. She wanted him. And, by God, she would have him.
Wait.
She already had God. He was here in her arms.
She pulled away, gasping, her head against his chest, oblivious to anything but her God. She smiled, purring against his chest. But something was wrong. She looked up into her lover's eyes...and then growled. She saw a scared boy...not her God.
Zenith.
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Zenith came to, finding Adrianna purring against his bare chest. What? He backed away a few steps. "A-Adrianna? Wah-what's going on?" Adrianna only growled in return, first staring longingly at his chest, the an angry glare to him. Zenith looked down to see the Z carved upon himself. He began to shudder. "Oh God, no..."
Adrianna then flew at him, knocking him to the ground. She knelt upon his chest, beating the face of Zenith. "GIVE HIM BACK!" She screeched as he felt blood pool in his mouth, causing his yelps of pain to spray blood. "GIVE ME MY GOD! GIVE HIM BACK!"
Zenith blubbered, his voice lost in the sounds. He silenced as one shone through.
Give it up. I win.
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Aphrodite went to throw yet another punch at the face, when it was caught by the man. She growled at first, then, looking into the eyes, smiled and purred. She kissed him, even more hungrily than before. As she pulled away, she atop of her God, she smiled, almost dreamlike. "You taste delicious, my God." She giggled and licked the blood from off her lips.