SEDUCING HADES: Betraying the System (GL/LGBTQ)

"Scrub harder, filthy peasant," Lord Trenton barked as I tried to scrub off the thick layer of dirt and grime on his back.

He had been in the field all day, gathering herbs and hunting and the smell of moss and decay proved that he had been knee deep in mud.

His few hours of absence gave me enough time to search for the diamond. Trenton was as slow as they come but he sure did know how to hide things.

Throughout my entire search, not for once did I come across any precious jewellery or gems or anything of value.

I had put myself to work all afternoon and I only stopped my search when the old chef, Lottie, announced that Trenton had returned.

He had left mud trails all over the living room and for some reason, instructed me to draw his bath instead of his steward.

Luckily, the tub was loaded with scented soap and the dirt from his body had completely contaminated the water and turned it a dark brown colour. Which was great because his private parts remained hidden as long as he was submerged.

"Slack again and I'm going to smack the day light out of you," Trenton warned.

"Forgive me, my lord," I whimpered as I quickened my pace and scrubbed harder.

As my hands descended towards his lower abdomen, I couldn't help but notice a large scar right below his left breast.

My fingers traced the the length of the scar and I couldn't help but wonder how he had managed to survive something so brutal.

"What caused your scar, my lord?" I asked as I continued to observe the large scar.

"Shut your mouth and keep scrubbing," he thundered.

"I'm sorry," I whimpered.

"It's alright," he smirked which made my skin crawl.

"You're doing a good job," he sighed as he relaxed into the tub, submerging more parts of his body into the murky water.

I continued scrubbing until my arms were tired and all the dirt was gone.

I drained the water in the tub and poured in a fresh batch. The clean water exposed more parts of him but I kept my eyes fixed on the large window.

"Marcella," Lord Trenton called to me.

"My lord," I responded without looking at him.

"Get on your knees," he growled.

I obeyed bit still kept my eyes fixed to the window.

"Look at it," he commanded.

"Look at what, my lord?" I asked, faking ignorance.

"Don't play smart with me," he snarled.

"I'm not, I swear it," I denied.

His large hands forcefully tugged on my ponytail as he turned my head to his direction.

I shut my eyes tightly and begged him to let me go..

"Open your eyes, Marcella," he growled.

I shook my head.

"Open your bloody eyes," he yelled before forcing my head into the tub.

He had me submerged under water and I struggled and tried to scream for help but it was no use.

He finally let me out but still held onto me tightly.

"Look at it," he barked as he forced my head in the direction of his exposed dick.

"Good girl," he moaned. "Wouldn't you love me to fill up that pretty mouth with?"

I shook my head and he laughed loudly.

"Touch it," he ordered.

"Please...no," I whimpered.

"Go ahead, Marcella. Touch it," he pressed on.

"You'd go for another swim if you continue being stubborn," he threatened as he pulled me closer.

After much hesitation, I brought my hands up to the rim of the tub.

"Good girl. Go ahead and Touch it," he moaned.

I silently prayed for the ground to open up and swallow me. If I gave in to his demand, it only means he could ask for more in the future.

Luckily, my prayers were answered.

"Stupid whore," Trenton cussed as Lotties shrill voice sounded from outside.

"The blacksmiths are in the living room, my lord," Lottie announced as she pounded on the door.

"My lord," Lottie yelled as her knocks grew louder.

"We will continue this some other time," he frowned.

He pulled himself out of the tub, threw on his robe and walked out of the room.

I collapsed on the hard wood floor, my chest rising and falling as I tried to catch my breath.

I felt used and humiliated. My chest hurt and my eyes stung as I tried to fight my tears.

I wanted out of this mission. I didn't mind losing my soul- it was way better than being humiliated by Trenton.

"I warned you, Kitten," Hades thick voice echoed through the room.

"Not you too," I grumbled. "You saw what he did to me."

"I warned you. You defiled me," he growled.

"You must be punished," he hissed as his dark form inched closer to me.

"Are you going to kill me?" I whispered as fear took over me.

"You must kill him. He touched what is mine and now, I must claim his soul"....