Collision - Buying Time

The Cave.

~Poseidon/Vulcan and Athena~

"Is that how vulnerable you are? That you can't leave the mortals out of the show?!"

Athena's intonation fell to rise. Her eyes running through the stern face of the young sorcerer who had his back to them. Vulcan was standing beside her.

They had just entered into the cave and instead of exchanging pleasantries, Athena had shot those words at the fellow. You could say, that was her own way of saying a 'hi'.

"You must have a lot of guts to bring him with you."

The sorcerer turned to face them. His eyes were red and there was a mask of laser running through his face. Vulcan tripped and freaked out. But then, the mask seeped into the sorcerer's face; his face sucked it in.

"He's my love. A mortal who has everything your immortal carcass can never reach."

She shot back and he chuckled.

"Do you mean he has this!"

He swiped his hand across his face and he changed suddenly into an old man with flowing white beards, tracks of lapping wrinkles and rotten teeth.

"Or this?!"

He swiped the hand up this time and he transformed into an old woman with a raven on her shoulder. Preferably, a witch.

"I actually thought that as time goes by that you would have outgrown this elementary tricks."

She scorned and his eyes widened at that. Without any effort, he was restored to the old form. The hot bare-chested guy with triceps and abs.

"How about I make an experiment on your lover, to show how wildly I'd grown through time."

He reached out of one of his arms, his index finger shot a red laser which coursed through air and made for the forehead of Vulcan who obviously didn't see that coming.

Athena moved suddenly in a hasty nudge and caught the laser almost directly at the forehead. Vulcan sighed in relief but Athena's hand caught fire.

"Are you alright?"

Vulcan wanted to help out in his own way, but before he could even blink an eye, Athena had put her hand in the swell of her gown by the waistline and the flame dwindled.

"Why don't we catch fun outside. Or are you scared that I'll outshine the rider of the deadliest waves of the great ocean?"

Athena teased then stepped forward. Vulcan tried to hold her in caution but she shot him a strange smile, then looked back at the sorcerer and added,

"Or probably, your all-powerful instinct and rage is only limited to the mortals. Because of course they can't fight you back. And who wouldn't snap at that opportunity?"

The sorcerer growled at that mockery. As he growled, his teeth shot out two strong and hefty canines like that of a wolf. The mask of red laser which had paced his face earlier were puked again as he made a crazy movement at once.

"Die then."

He leapt into the air and in a great velocity charged at Athena, and with such tumultuous force pushed her out of the cave, as the both of them went on traveling with full force in the air, crashing through the trees.

"Athena."

Vulcan's worries had contaminated both his face and voice. He hurried to the mouth of the cave but couldn't find either of the two.

All he could see before him was the school of trees broken at every part; branches, stems and twigs.

"Where did they go?"

He muttered, stepping out of the cave. He looked to his right and left. There wasn't even a sign of them.

Then suddenly, came the strong whooshing of the wind and then the heavy fluttering of the leaves and quaking of the roots of the oaks.

"How does it feel to be outwitted?"

He was sure that was the voice of Athena but he couldn't see a thing. But then he felt something zoom past his head and he tried to look quickly.

He saw Athena pushing the sorcerer through the woods, both suspended in the air.

"That was close?"

He gasped. He walked away from where he was, looking constantly to the right and left probably he would catch a thing.

Then again he saw a long thin blue laser chasing a cone-like red laser. He knew what that meant.

Which ever laser traveling through the air passed through a tree, the cold, green leaves would be set on fire.

Then the lasers returned the circle again. But this time, twas the red laser chasing the blue. Vulcan put two of his left fingers to his lips in anticipation. His right arm holding up the erected left.

The lasers came another turn again yet twas the red gaining the upper hand.

"Come on, Athen..."

He called, his eyes bulging at his sockets.

And when the lasers came the fourth round, twas the blue doing the chase.

"Go Athena. Go Athena."

He jumped up in gay, whooping. His wits seemed to had been ripped by the scene. He seemed to be enjoying it so much.

Then suddenly, the chasing and zooming and racing stopped. He looked closely but he couldn't see. It seemed as though his eyes were playing a trick on him.

"Where did they go now? What happened? Why did they stop so suddenly? Has he gotten a hold of Athena? What has he done to my love?"

His oesophagus pushed down a lump as his eyes got to the full strength of its working pace.

In the twitch of an eye, he heard a loud crash from up ahead of him. As though something very heavy traveling in high speed suddenly collided with the earth.

"What was that?"

He hurried through the woods in the direction he thought he had heard the collision come from.

"Athena, I hope you're save? I really hope you are. I won't be able to forgive myself if anything bad happens to you."

His voice was beginning to break to the rhythm of the pace of his thumping heart, doing a wild dance.

After walking for a few minutes, he came to a spot where there was a large body of sand which had made a long mound, like ridges.

"What's this?"

He shook his head gently trying to be sane. He walked even closer to the ridge till he couldn't walk any further. There was a great hollow after the ridge. A great opening in the earth. A division from one end to the other. Large enough to prevent even the best long jumper from crossing over. Like a border made by earthquake.

He tried looking down into the depth of the hollow but it seemed endless.

"Are you looking for me, my Lord."

The familiar voice which came from behind him almost made him lose his balance at the tip of the hollow. He almost fell instead but had a grip on himself. He turned. There was Athena standing.

He hurried to her without any question and hugged her. Passionately and with want. He held her face up and kissed her roughly, with demands. He sucked her tongue in a long drag and let go.

"I was so scared."

He muttered and hugged her again.

"How about Poseidon?"

He asked. They were walking hand-in-hand at the moment.

"He should be at his hide now."

"What happened?"

He halted and turned to her,

"He wouldn't come to an agreement so we had to end it like we always do. With less thoughts, much force."

"Which means?"

"He won't be able to travel to our land anymore for the meantime."

"Meantime?"

"Yea. When the rift closes, he would resume his pact."

"And what are the odds of the rift closing again?"

"Let's hope that your daughter or Ayla don't make it happen. It could close as quickly as you shut and open your eyes."

He sighed. She pulled him with her as they kept on walking,

"We should return to the palace, we've been away for long."

He nodded as they drew near to the rift.

"How are we supposed to cross this rift?"

He asked but she smiled, facing him.

"Lie."

She urged. You could tell by his expression that his confusion knew no limit.

She widened her eyes in the just-do-as-you're-told manner. Well, he did.

As soon as he lied on the cold damp earth, she climbed on him and went down slowly on him till she locked their lips and began to ravage his.

He tried to catch his breath but she wouldn't let him as she ploughed his lips passionately. Her titties pressed to his chest, her hand running down his robe to his boner.

He couldn't resist the charm anymore as he leaned up and kissed down her neck to her cleavages, sorting for the titties.

He couldn't get enough. He turned her over and climbed on her. But as he turned her, she didn't fall on the cold earth. She fell on the bed. The palace berth.

He looked up to bruise his doubt as he confirmed truly that they were already in their royal chamber. But the queen didn't have the patience of watching him confirm his doubt.

She reached for his face and pulled it down, moving her body up as she buried his royal face in her royal pussy.

He has every reason to ignore the odds.