Peitho (formortalhearts) wrote in nevermore_logs, @ 2017-05-24 16:35:00 |
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Entry tags: | aphrodite, peitho |
WHO: Peitho & Aphrodite
WHEN: Wednesday night
WHERE: Some Manhattan bar
WHAT: Two love goddesses who can almost stand each other!
WARNINGS: sexual references, tba
Peitho had her eye on the young woman at the end of the bar. Mortal, gorgeous, unknown to Peitho, but with legs that made Peitho think of nothing but having them around her. It would be so easy for the goddess of persuasion and seduction to have the girl. Peitho had only to whisper in the ear of the most unwilling of mortals to have them panting for her, even now, even with such lack of belief. She wasn't strong like the more well-known of her kin, but mortals were so very easy to bend.
Just the one lover tonight? Peitho looked across the room and took in the other possibilities. Yes, there were some attractive ones here, and plenty already looking at her, but none that matched the girl.
Peitho stood from her bar stool, drink in hand. But before she could even move towards the girl she felt her. It was the tingle down the back of her neck (and, yes, between her legs), that signaled that not only was another immortal nearby, but one very particular immortal.
She turned to the door to see Aphrodite enter and was caught between the two usual conflicting feelings the Olympian goddess brought up in her: annoyance and lust. Her face read neither as she sat down at the bar again and ordered for Aphrodite the last thing she remembered the goddess drinking with her.