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Cupid Inc.
Eros' words fell on Ness like a bucket of ice-cold water; for some reason he had never considered not only that his father, being a god that had lived for, at least, a few millennia, would not only be married but that he'd had other children too!
At that moment, Ness realized that he was the uncomfortable illegitimate child in the family. He didn't fit with his father's family either.
He suddenly wanted to run away as far as he could go, or for the ground that held him to suddenly open up and drag him underneath; never to see the light of day ever again and save him from such a painful fate. Naturally, Eros was quick to detect the feelings of panic and sorrow overwhelming his son and was even quicker to act.
"Don't be afraid," the God whispered to the boy as he held him in his arms and started emanating a soft, warm golden light that soothed him and drove his anxiety and fright away. "It's OK to be nervous, my boy, but you have nothing to be scared of," he reassured him until the panic attack receded.
Ness still felt particularly foolish for being surprised at such a revelation; maybe if he had paid more attention in his mythology classes, he would probably know of things like this, wouldn't he?
His father's touch did more than soothe the boy, for a bit of the god's own parental love filtered through, making the boy wish that the touch would never end.
Locked in a warm embrace, father, and son were soon received by two female figures at the entrance of the manor.
"Son, I want you to meet my lovely wife, Psyche, Goddess of the Soul.
Even though he was still trembling, Ness adventured to look at the woman before him. Psyche's beauty was beyond words; flawless skin, long chestnut locks, and baby blue eyes that, like Eros' very own, resembled twin galaxies encased in glass and luscious red lips. She couldn't possibly be older than 17 or 18 at most; tall and elegant, she dressed in a simple white chiton with golden embroidery that covered her legs and embraced her perfect hourglass shape. It wasn't lost on Ness that Psyche had small but impressively blue butterfly wings sprouting from her back.
It wasn't only her appearance that surprised Ness; the boy still wasn't quite sure how things worked, but he felt her essence and although not on the same scale as his father, the woman in front of him was, truly, a Goddess.
By virtue of his believed illegitimacy, however, Ness expected nothing but cold stares and resentment coming from the Goddess of the Soul, however, in their place he found nothing but warmth, kindness, and acceptance.
Ness didn't quite have time to be surprised or grateful by Psyche's utter lack of hate or resentment for his uncomfortable existence; for before the Goddess could get in a word, a yellow blur took over the boy.
"Oh, my heart, he's adorable! I love him," a younger cheery voice erupted, derailing Ness' train of thought. Next thing he knew, his head was being shoved down into the generously soft bosom of a strange girl as she squeezed him in a bear hug. The hug was charged with pure love and adoration, as if he were but a small kitten in the arms of an overly excited child.
"Hedone!" Psyche was quick to scold the girl. "Let the poor boy breathe, you're choking him!"
It was this way that Ness met his half-sister Hedone, Goddess of Pleasure, Enjoyment, and Delight. Yet, Hedone wasn't the Goddess of Pleasure in vain; for the young cupid soon found himself caught in a strange spell as a quasi-orgasmic pleasure filled his body almost as fast as the air being squeezed out of his lungs left it. Ness was sure that he would die, and he couldn't think of any more ironic way to die than smothered to death by his half-sister's generous breasts. However, the precious air soon filled his lungs again as he was released from his soft torment.
"Are you OK, sweetie?" Once the boy saw himself free from Hedone's strangely pleasurable choke hold, Psyche was the first to check up on him, and once again Ness couldn't find anything but genuine worry and care for his well-being.
"I'm so sorry, baby bro!" Hedone was quick to apologize as he tried to catch his breath. `It's just that you're so cute that I couldn't help myself."
"I-it's OK." Ness smiled weakly as he got a good look at his new sister for the first time.
Hedone was a stunning blonde with long luscious curls and the same eyes as the other two gods. She was shorter than Eros and looked a tad more youthful than him, which made Ness guess that she would be about 15 years old. It wasn't lost on Ness how the girl also had the same butterfly wings on her back as her mother, though hers had a golden colour instead of the intense blue of her mother's wings. All things considered, Hedone kind of looked like a female version of Eros.
"Now that you are no longer being suffocated by Hedone, I think it's time that we clear the air a bit," Psyche began as she gathered Ness into a hug once again. "Ness, by virtue of being a goddess, I can sense your feelings of unworthiness and sadness." Hearing this only caused Ness to panic more as tears began to fill his eyes. "Shh, shh, shh, hush my boy. Just listen to me explain first. Like me, by you being a demigod, you can feel the emotions emanating from those around you. Yes?" Ness nodded. "Now tell me, do you feel any hate or malice coming from me?" Ness shook his head no. "That's because there isn't any. Tell me, what do you feel from me?"
Ness thought about this for a bit and then ventured, "I feel... warmth, kindness, and love..."
"Excellent. Now, what do you feel from your father?"
Ness was a bit quicker and more sure of himself this time. "I feel love, pride, and a bit of apprehension."
Psyche gave a small musical laugh and then looked at her husband. "It suits you to feel some apprehension at this meeting, my love." Eros blushed and looked away a little. "Now, tell me what you feel from your new sister?"
Almost immediately Ness started answering, "Happiness, joy, love."
"Exactly," Psyche continued. "I may not have had the privilege of birthing you, your mother was a fine, wonderful woman, and she would have loved you so very much. I may not have birthed you but, hear me now, you are my son. So, no more thoughts of being illegitimate. You are a member of this family as much as Hedone is. Okay?" Psyche finished softly and hugged Ness tight for a moment before she let him go.
Ness looked around bashfully at his new family, with a tear-stained face and small, contented smile.
Eros clapped his hands together. "Well, now that the presentations have been completed, let us proceed to dinner!" He spoke cheerfully, as he led the way after having taken Psyche by the arm and a very excited Hedone took a still confused and blushing Ness by the arm as the gods led him through the small manor.
That night's dinner took place in a beautifully decorated terrace where a massive round table had been set with a veritable banquet of just about every imaginable dish anyone could think of; from honeyed ham to pizza, mashed potatoes to noodles of all kinds, salads, soups, and everything in between. There were even breadsticks!
"We didn't know what you liked to eat, so we have a bit of everything," Eros spoke with that same cheer as he saw Ness's surprised face. "Hope you enjoy it, son."
Ness was beyond belief, had they done all of this just for him? The idea alone was overwhelming, being able to actually feel their intent, however, did cause the young boy to lose a couple of rebel tears.
"What's wrong, little bro?" Hedone whispered to Ness. "You don't like it?"
"Oh? No, this is remarkable!" Ness was quick to say, trying to put his thoughts in order and conceal his budding tears. "It's just that, I thought the gods didn't eat human food?"
"Oh that?" Hedone laughed. "They still think that nectar and ambrosia are what make us immortal? What a boring life that would be!" the Goddess laughed without giving away any more details as she gleefully helped herself to a portion of meat.
Ness was about to ask his new sister for more information on the matter, but the question died on his lips.
"Looks like we're arrived just in the nick of time," an unfamiliar voice spoke with a familiar cheer.
"Ah, Anteros, Himeros! Come meet my boy!" Eros exclaimed like a proud new father as he took Ness in his arms like one would a kitten, which wasn't far off from how he felt presently. "Isn't he adorable?"
"It's good to finally meet you, Andres," Anteros addressed the boy first. "I'm Anteros, twin brother to Himeros and God of Requited Love."
Anteros was an attractive youth of about 16 or 17, he had a head full of long golden blond hair and baby blue eyes. He was built like Eros, a slim but powerful body without a hint of fat or body hair and dressed in a crimson chiton as well as having majestic golden wings with red hues.
"Like my twin said, it's good to finally have you between us. I'm Himeros, God of Desire and Unrequited Love."
Himeros was practically identical to his twin brother, but his chiton was the colour of the sea and his golden wings had sky-blue hues instead of red.
By this point, Eros had set the boy back on the ground. "I-It's an honour to meet you," Ness bowed down to the two Major Erotes with clumsiness which only managed to make them smile in amusement.
The next arrival was the cheerful pair Pothos and Hedylogos, Major Erotes of Seduction. Pothos, God of Longing and Yearning, was a youth with shorter earthen locks of hair and eyes, his chiton had a green hue, and his wings were reminiscent of eagles. Meanwhile, Hedylogos, God of Flattery and Sweet Talk, had short sandy blond hair with pink hues and amber eyes, his wings were too reminiscent of eagles but in the same softer tone; both greeted Ness with seductive smiles, cheerfully commenting how much Ness looked like his father.
The final pair of the erotes was perhaps the ones who stood out the most out of the bunch. Hymenaeus, God of Weddings, a youth dressed in pristine white with white hair crowned with flowers, baby blue eyes and dove like white wings; out of all the erotes, it was Hymenaeus who looked more like a traditional angel. And the last but not least important of the erotes was Hermaphroditus, God Protector of Marriage. Hermaphroditus looked drastically different from the other winged gods. Red hair with violet streaks, perky well-formed breasts, and violet eyes as well as dove like wings in violet hues; the erote greeted Ness with a charming smile. Ness couldn't help but to notice that even their voice was especially melodic and androgynous.
The Major Erotes were quite an eclectic bunch and made for an interesting family unit for sure; however, Ness still wasn't entirely sure this particular family had a space for him.
"Hope you've been liking our humble sanctuary," Hedylogos asked Ness with a knowing smile.
"Oh, it's lovely," Ness quickly answered, trying not to blush or to be overwhelmed by their presence, however, the gods saw right through him.
"Sounds like we have ourselves a prude amid our mist!" Pothos joked with pretend disappointment.
Himeros intervened on Ness' behalf, "Hey, cut him some slack! He just got here! Not everyone can be like your boys, who're already having orgies on their first day!"
"Well, they should be!" Pothos answered with fake anger.
"All of you erotes are the same," Hedone complained. "All you ever think about is sex, sex, and nothing but sex."
"That's not true." Hermaphroditus politely corrected her. "We also think about food." The erote spoke with the solemnity of a judge dictating a life sentence, making the other gods burst in laughter.
Amid the affable conversation and jokes, something caught Ness' attention; Hedone had referred to the other gods as erotes but excluded herself from it; were there no girl erotes? But this question, like many others that revolved around Ness' mind, would find no answer that night.
"My lords and ladies, we of the Harem have arrived as per your request," a boy's melodic but solemn voice announced.
The next thing Ness saw were 12 boys sheathed in strange but intricate golden armour unlike anything he had ever seen before, all with one knee on the floor; despite being the first time he saw them, Ness recognized them immediately, they were the warrior cupids Noah had talked about; among the group he spied Arkanthos. Upon finding the face of the Aquarius of the Harem, Ness started to feel a bit more at ease, thankful for having, at least, one familiar face.
"You may break protocol," Eros said cheerfully before taking a mouthful of mashed potatoes. "Come and join us, boys. Tonight, we have so much to celebrate."
The present members of the Harem of Eros immediately followed the god's order and happily joined the table with the other gods, talking and laughing as casually as families do.
"Surprised, baby bro?" Hedone asked Ness upon witnessing such a scene. "At this, our round table, it doesn't matter if you're a god, a cupid, or a mortal; everyone is an equal." Hedone smiled at Ness, who could only just stare in awe at the scene.
"You must be Ness, am I wrong?" one of the boys in golden armour addressed Ness, his voice was pleasant and calm, and like with Arkanthos, Ness could feel like this boy was impossibly old.
Ness, still feeling a bit improper surrounded by mighty gods and their impressive warriors, nodded, still uncomfortable at being the centre of attention.
"I am Kiki, Aries of the Harem of Eros, at your service." Ness couldn't help but to notice that the boy had a most peculiar feature that he had never ever seen before; short red hair, violet eyes and two red dots where his eyebrows should be. The boy's armour was incredibly elaborate and had some impossible shapes. Though his midriff was completely exposed revealing his cute stomach and belly button. This armour had the particularity of having big golden ram horns protruding from his back and resting on his shoulders. Additionally, mid-size red wings sprouting from the boy's armoured back.
"Hey, don't hog the guest of honour, Kiki," a tall, muscular boy laughed as he merrily chugged a goblet of wine. The gods laughed at his boyish antics. "Guess it's now my turn, eh?" the boy came over to Ness and placed his heavy hand on his shoulder. "I'm John, from Britain, like you! I'm the Taurus of the Harem."
Ness smiled at the familiarity, despite his height, the brunet still had a rather angelic face, his armour was just as elaborate as the previous one and left the midriff exposed as well, revealing the beginning of well-toned abs; however, his armour was decorated with golden spikes on several key places, like his round shoulder pads, elbows and knees, the boy's brown wings were far tougher looking befitting the bull he represented, like those of an eagle. "If you ever run into trouble, I'm your boy!" John had a goofy but warm smile, and Ness couldn't help but to feel drawn to him. "Sammy, Santi, stop fighting, it's your turn!"
The next two boys turned out to be quite peculiar; Samuel and Santiago (or Sammy and Santi, for short) were twins who ironically bore the Sign of Gemini [1] under the Harem. Samuel had light skin while Santiago's skin was dark, they both wore their brown hair in a bun and had the most curious set of mismatched eyes. Samuel had one eye blue and the other brown, while Santiago had one brown and the other blue. Aside from that they were identical, even their wings and armour were identical like the others the armour left their bellies exposed; despite this, their armour looked heavier than the others in ways that Ness found harder to put into word.
"So, Ness, we were wondering-" after introducing themselves, Sammy started to speak.
"Do you speak Spanish?" Santi ended the phrase.
Ness blushed, he, in fact, did speak the language and was rather fluent at it but, it had been a while since he had last used it, so he felt a bit rusty.
"Si," the boy answered with a shy smile.
Upon hearing that, the twins smiled and started to bombard the boy with a myriad of questions in a peculiar Spanish that sounded a tad old and even archaic at times. Ness answered to the best of his ability before the Taurus had to save Ness and drag the eager twins away.
The Cancer of the Harem was a boy named David. His skin was quite pale, but it was his hair that betrayed his non-European origins. But that's not what caught Ness' attention; for this boy wore a golden mask with an unfamiliar design that obscured his face. His accent was quite curious as well and Ness could spy a bit of French in there, but more importantly, the boy seemed as uneasy as he was. David's armour was covered in pointy spikes that vaguely reminded Ness of a crab, the boy's wings were of a soft yellow colour like his hair, not quite blond, not quite white. By this point, it was clear that all the golden armour that the boys wore with pride had the midriff exposed, but Ness found such exposure of soft skin and bellies fascinating and alluring all the same.
Next was Leo of the Harem; Nikolaos was a prime example of male Greek beauty: long thick brown hair, lively green eyes, and flawless tanned olive skin; his mane was reminiscent of a lion and his smile the playfulness of a kitten. Niko was a tad short but had a fiery personality that made Ness feel at ease. His armour was perhaps a tad simpler than the others, but he could see the feline features in the strange headgear the boy wore, as well as the claws in the even stranger golden gauntlet. The boy's brown wings looked surprisingly long for his smaller frame.
Ness had met just about half of the harem and was already feeling a bit overwhelmed, so many people, so little time. He also felt so exposed too, in both mind and body! Such feelings would have to wait as the cheers from gods and cupids alike drowned his thoughts.
"No, it's too embarrassing!" one of the golden cupids laughed with fake restraint, the boy's skin was light brown. His eyes shimmered green like emeralds, raven hair flowing in the wind and wings black as night; lavishly decorated with golden chains. Under his armour, the boy had strings full of hundreds of what seemed to be golden coins tied around his exposed midriff and long red stripes of flowy silk that came out of his midsection. The boy's armour was quite peculiar: the headgear had something reminiscent of a scorpion's tail that fell behind the head and ended in a crimson stinger, revealing the cupid's sign: Scorpio.
"Oh please!" John laughed at the boy's fake restraint, "You haven't felt embarrassment a day in your life, you dumb arachnid!" the boy remarked, resulting in a wave of laughter from just about everyone.
The boy, far from being offended, just laughed, and tilted his head as if acknowledging that the Taurus of Eros was right.
"Come on, Azis!" Hedone called his name. "Do a belly dance for Ness!" the Goddess requested cheerfully and everyone: gods, and demigods alike, joined her with cheers and applause, chanting his name.
Azis covered his face in pretend embarrassment for a moment before jumping out of his seat in a feat of strength and agility that caught everyone's attention. He landed at the centre of the terrace, where he started to perform a sensual dance with the rhythm of everyone's cheers and applause.
The boy had seemingly produced a transparent veil and used it to cover his nose and mouth, leaving only his eyes exposed; further confirming his Arabian heritage.
The boy stood still, allowing only his hips to move to the sensual rhythm of the palms, the coins tied to his exposed and well-toned midriff clashing with every movement in a quasi-hypnotic manner.
Ness was completely taken aback by the raw sensuality that the golden scorpion was exuding as he now moved every inch of his smooth body in a sexual ravage, meanwhile everyone else cheered on such display with approval.
But the spectacle didn't end there; for Azis had approached Ness and took an impromptu seat on his lap as the boy continued his erotic dance, he then took Ness' hands into his own and placed them on his thighs.
"Welcome to the Sanctuary, love," Azis whispered in the boy's ear as he ground himself against him. "It's a pleasure to meet you."
The boy's accent was like honey, and the touch of his smooth brown skin like hot embers; soon a very mortified Ness felt his blood rushing to two very distinct places in his body.
"I knew you were no prude, cutie," Azis continued to whisper in his ear as he felt the boy's hardening member poke at him. Ness wanted to do something to stop the boy, but all he could do was to babble gibberish as the golden scorpion danced on his lap with a seductive smile on his face.
To such a response, the golden scorpion of Eros did what any proud cupid would have done in his place: he didn't stop his erotic dance until the poor boy was as red as a tomato and harder than steel.
"That's my boy!" an overly excited Pothos exclaimed before lifting his glass in excitement at the spectacle before him.
Not content with the lap dance he had given the poor mortified Ness, Azis decided that a proper dance was in order, and so he took Ness' hands and guided him out of the comfort of his seat.
"Come on, love," Azis exclaimed as he dragged the poor boy away from the table. "Let us dance!"
"B-but I-I have two left feet!" Ness exclaimed, uselessly trying to hide his erection from being noticed.
"Nonsense, my dear," the boy cheerfully countered as he ground against him once again. "We are cupids! Dancing comes naturally to us. All you need to do is to come out of your shell, cutie, and I'm happy to help!"
If Ness' skin could turn redder than it already was, it would have done so. The boy had no words and no excuses left to try to get out of such an embarrassing ordeal, feeling the other boy's hot skin against his own until the music finally stopped. What surprised Ness the most was that Azis was right. Even though as a normal mortal boy, he wasn't able to dance to save his life; as a cupid, he found himself naturally following the beat as well as where Azis led. This was a revelation to Ness, but it wasn't enough to overcome the shyness and embarrassment of being made to dance in front of his new family.
"You did great, baby bro!" Hedone was the first to greet Ness when he shyly returned to his seat, wrapping the boy in a warm embrace charged with affection, the boy was still red and flustered. Even if he didn't admit it to himself, everybody present knew undoubtedly that the boy had enjoyed himself when dancing with Azis and now longed for another chance at feeling the Arab boy's hot skin against his.
"Pray forgive our brother's enthusiasm," the next golden boy approached Ness with what felt like a heartfelt apology. "My name is Hugo, Virgo of the Harem. It's an honour to finally make your acquaintance." Hugo was a blond boy with olive skin and thick round glasses. The boy spoke with the seriousness of a librarian and his golden armour had a very interesting triangular design covering his shoulders, his wings were soft and small, Ness felt at ease, for the boy radiated a strange serenity.
However, as it often is, this too was rather short-lived.
Azis wrapped his arms around Hugo. "Don't be such a stiff, Hugo," Azis returned, ready to attack the boy, his hands on his exposed belly, a kiss on his cheek. "I'll have to loosen you up again!"
But before the golden scorpion could continue his sensual touching of the blond, a new boy appeared.
"Azis is right, you know!" The new boy, an Asian beauty of tanned skin and long straight raven hair, spoke cheerfully as he engulfed a giant dumpling in a single bite. "We're cupids! We're meant to enjoy the pleasures of li-" The boy's words were cut off, his eyes grew big, and he quickly placed his hands on his throat in a desperate attempt to signal that he wasn't able to breathe.
Fortunately, the boy was saved from choking by an athletic blond boy with a stern look on his face and a noticeable German accent.
"Dammit, Yuki!" the blond exclaimed, exasperated. "I told you not to eat like that!" He was also entirely ignoring that he too had been stuffing his face with food in the same manner a mere moment before.
Hugo, just turned to look at Ness with an exasperated expression on his face, his feelings of annoyance loud and clear, silently asking the boy 'you see what I have to put up with?'
Ness gave him an amused smile, Hugo seemed like an interesting person and a rather large contrast to the other cupids in the harem.
Ness would later find out that the two eating boys were Yoshiyuki (Yuki for short), Libra of the Harem; a boy of Japanese origin who carried all the beauty of his race and traded the flowy Greek chitons and Roman togas preferred in the sanctuary for the soft cotton of a tiny red fundoshi instead. His armour had asymmetrical shoulder pads and twin shields, one on each arm.
The other boy was Frederick (Freddy for his friends) Capricorn of the Harem. A boy of German descent, who had lived his mortal life as a squire serving actual knights before his awakening. His armour had rounded shoulder pads with small spikes coming out of them and were vaguely reminiscent of a mortal suit of armour.
"Those two will never change," Arkanthos laughed as he took a seat next to Ness with a Mona Lisa smile on his dark lips. "Having a good time, my boy?"
Ness just nodded in silence as he finally took a good look at the old boy's golden armour. It was a very elegant design with a blue jewel embedded on his sharp breastplate. There was another on the strangely shaped tiara that protected his cheeks and ears, making it look as if he had the pointy ears of an elf.
Arkanthos seemed terribly amused at the small chaos that his brothers in arms were causing, even managing to get some gods involved in the playful boyish shenanigans.
"They're finally here." This time it was Dominique, Son of Hermaphroditus, and Pisces of the Harem of Eros, who spoke. Ness had to do a double take; for the cupid had a long blond mane neatly arranged in a long French braid, porcelain skin and sky-blue eyes, along with a beauty spot under his right eye in the shape of a heart and glossy pink lips. Ness wasn't sure if he was looking at a boy or at a girl, though his armour, like all others, showed off his bare midriff and was shaped in ways that were reminiscent of a fish.
There was a celebratory cheer that brought Ness back to reality and his heart skipped a beat when he saw Noah, accompanied by Aldric, the Dragon, and a group of grown men, who seemed to be priests, probably high priests.
Ness knew that all eyes would be on Noah and the rest of the new arrivals, so he had to repress the sudden urge to get off his seat then run to Noah and embrace him. As the newcomers' arrival was celebrated between laughs and drinks; Ness could feel his own heart skip a beat, as well as feel Noah's heart respond in kind; as they both were excited and relieved to be reunited.
Despite the distance, Ness' heart felt at ease just by being around Noah again. This new calmness allowed himself to finally take in his new surroundings, and the many faces of his father's family which made quite an eclectic mix of gods, demigods, mortals, and even a dragon! They were all laughing, eating, dancing, and drinking and most of them were even similar to how he looked! A place where he didn't stand out as the only boy to not start puberty.
It's not that he didn't appreciate his family back in Cambridge; his aunt and uncle who raised him as their own and his three cousins that grew up with him, but even from a young age, he knew he wasn't like them and didn't truly belong. Could this strange place full of these wonderful and lewd things really be the place where he belonged? He suddenly felt Noah's hand on his, and the other boy's friendly smile encouraged him to find out.
~Fin~
Glossary:
[1]: Gemini Twins: I've been made aware that this isn't common knowledge, but Gemini basically means twins.
Hi there!
Zuke (O49) here with the next chapter of this humble story; hope you've been enjoying things so far!
This little twist should come as no surprise for those that know their mythology, although, a little disappointing, perhaps?
Now that Ness has officially met his father's family, what kind of shenanigans await for him in the future with this colourful cast? Only time will tell!
For the couple of people who may have
noted, yes; the Harem of Eros (but not the characters within) are blatantly
ripped off heavily based on the 12 Gold Saints of Athena from the Classic
Anime Saint Seiya. Because of this, I've decided to provide some visual aids
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