The Amazon Gift | By : iamvirgo Category: G through L > Hercules Views: 2777 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Hercules, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
I forgot to mention I will try up update twice a week. And im not planning many chapters. Any comments/suggestions are appreciated. And I want a vote of Herc/Iolaus or Ares/Iolaus if its possible.
I noticed some sentences didn’t make sense, so I updated my bad grammar.
Oh and I try to stay true to the characters nature and personality’s. May get a bit OOC at times, but then, what fic doesn’t?
Disclaimer: I don’t own hunky Herc or any other character mentioned. I do not make profit from this story.
Warnings: All the good things slashey. And a nice semi lemon at the start.
A/N: I know I said this last chap, but so people wont get confused. Takes place, after ‘Old Ares had a farm’ in the Xenaverse (did I get that right?), Ares still is mortal and living on Xena’s old farm. Also takes place after ‘full circle’ in Hercules.
“Talking” ‘Thinking’
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Iolaus woke up smiling, nothing could be better in his life. He was the best friend and lover of the strongest man alive, he was warm and cosy wrapped in the said mans arms, nobody had come for their help fighting monsters or war-lords in at least three days and if he was right, Hercules’s morning not so small ‘problem’ was pressing against his ass. He decided that it was to early to have some fun so he decided to go back to sleep for another hour or so, Herc wasn’t always the most early riser. In some cases he was though.
Hercules had woken up to Iolaus moving around in his arms a bit, he knew Iolaus was awake, he also knew he had his morning erection pressing against Iolaus and was very disappointed when Iolaus went back to sleep again. He sighed, kissed Iolaus’s head and laid back down again and closed his eyes.
It was another hour before Hercules woke up again, once again disappointed. He moved his hand around, no, no Iolaus in his arms. ‘Must be getting breakfast.’ he suspected. Checking the sun for the time. ‘Around 8 o’clock’. He decided to make himself useful while his partner had gone to get ‘Rabbit? Quail?’ for breakfast. He dug out the previous nights ashes from the pit and collected dry sticks and kindling. Fetching their flint stones from Iolaus’s bag and started the frustrating task of lighting a fire.
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Iolaus slowing crawled along the forest floor, he had successfully captured two rabbits for breakfast. His target now was a handsome, tall, blue eyed demi-god who was just on the other side of the bush he was hiding behind. He watched as his prey was slowly pacing around a steady fire, changed to looking at the position of the sun, to pacing again. He heared him sigh, then sit down on a log with his back facing his watchers hiding place and run his hands through his chestnut hair. The blond hunter smiled to himself, and licked his lips, he slowly creped forward, and pounced, only to be thrown over his preys back and land himself in a wrestling match, which after a while of rolling, tumbling and grunting. Hercules ended on top, holding Iolaus’s hands above him and straddling his thighs. They were both breathing heavy. Iolaus managed a smile.
“Morning Herc. You know you only won because I lost energy chasing breakfast.”
“I’m sure you did.” Hercules smiled. They looked into each others eyes and saw only but love.
Hercules then bent down to kiss Iolaus on his jaw and work his way up to his ear, where he tugged on his ear-rings carefully, earning a groan from his helpless victim. He slowly kissed the tip of his nose and down to his mouth, where he pressed his lips hard. Flicking his tongue on Iolaus’s bottom lip for permission he didn’t need to even ask for, he slipped his strong tongue into Iolaus mouth, earning another groan. A battle for dominance started, which Iolaus was more than happy to fight for. Hercules released one of his hands from above, keeping his hands above him with the other. He slowly caressed his hunters freshly shaven face, until he trailed his hand lower to his neck, and lightly down to tickle his ribs, down his abdomen and lightly pressed his palm into Iolaus’s growing bulge making him groan in pleasure. He released Iolaus’s hands from above him and they immediately went into Hercules hair. Hercules released Iolaus’s mouth and started following the line his fingers took. He trailed his tongue down Iolaus’s neck and sucked lightly on his collarbone, pushing the vest aside, he trailed his tongue to one nipple and sucked it gently into hardness, where he then continued his task downwards.
Using his hands, Hercules removed Iolaus’s first belt, then the second and opened his pants and Iolaus sucked in a deep breath as his erection sprang free. He felt Hercules gently nibble the head and kiss his way down and back up Iolaus’s impressive size. Hercules hands went to Iolaus’s hips to keep them down, whiles Iolaus’s hands went to Hercules hair as Hercules started to slowly take all of Iolaus slowly into his mouth while relaxing his throat muscles to take all of his partners shaft into his mouth and then withdraw it just as slow and gradually started to pick up the pace. He started a rhythm and Iolaus started to groan holding onto Hercules’ hair tighter.
“Yes…Ahh..Unnnn…..Herc…Yes harder…..Ahhhh…Ummm….Gods….Herc….Ah. Herc…AH…HERC.” He was saying while biting onto one of hands and he released a long groan while cumming hard into Hercules mouth. Hercules swallowed all he could before releasing Iolaus’s softening cock from his mouth and moving up his flushed body to kiss his spent partners lips. Where Iolaus could taste himself as they kissed each other hard. Hercules released Iolaus’s lips and smiled down to his panting partner.
“That was quick.” Hercules commented slyly. Iolaus smiled.
“Well we only did it three times last night, and my boy needs quite the workout to get tired. As you should know by now.” Taking advantage of Herc’s lowered guard, he flipped them over, and smiled down at him.
“I better make it up to you and return the favour.” He said while opening the demi-gods, thickly woven leather pants.
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Meanwhile, In a Amazonian village called Kalos, two days travel from our heroes, a woman was in a hut made out of wood. It was scantly decorated apart from torches and a shrine with candle and a statue of a peacock and in front of the shrine was a alter with candles upon it, there were two other women in the hut by the doors, one was carrying a spear, while the other was carrying a bundle of blankets. The women kneeling in front of the shrine had jet black hair leading the her waist, she has green eyes and a sharp face. She wore bracelets, earrings and ankle bands. Her clothes were made out of cloth and that looked like a bikini and a miniskirt.
The Amazonian leader Valasca crossed her arms over her scantly covered chest, she lowered herself to one knee and looked up to a shrine to Hera. Valasca then beckoned another Amazon over to her who held a bundle of blankets in her arms. The pale looking girl that looked no older than 16 summers had shoulder length black hair, clear blue eyes and was wearing a red robe. She offered the bundle to her leader without emotion. Valasca placed the bundle on the alter, she opened it to reveal a baby who looked less than a day old. Valasca then look a iron dagger out a sheath in her side and raised it above her head.
“Oh great and powerful Hera” She started in a cruel voice. “Goddess and protector of all Amazons. My daughter Ainia has failed to bear me a female heir, so today I offer you a sacrifice of a pure soul.”
As if sensing its doom, the baby started to cry in a high pitched cry. The eyes on the peacock flared and in a flash of lightning a woman appeared.
Valasca dropped her dagger out of shock and lowered herself onto her hands and knees with her nose touching the dusty ground. The others followed suit.
Hera glanced at the guard and Ainia. “You two are dismissed” She rolled her eyes and looked down at the screeching baby. “Before you go Ainia, take your brat and drown it in a barrel outside.”
Fighting back tears, Ainia bowed and took up her son, who settled down once he was in his mothers arms. And they both left. Hera looked then lowered herself down to one knee, and with her hand she raised Valasca into a standing position.
“My queen. What have I done to deserve a visit from you personally? Wasn’t the sacrifice as you wished. My daughter is weak and she has spawned an equally weak son.”
“She sacrifice was sufficient and it was not what you have done but what you will do that has deserved a visit from me personally. My bastard step-son Hercules, I have finally found a use for him and his seemingly useless blonde friend. If I cant have Evander then I shall have to suffice with second best.”
“What is your intentions, my queen?”
“Ready your toughest Amazons. I wont you to capture Hercules and his friend. Here is a potion I want you to feed to that blonde one.” She gave Valasca a piece of parchment. “The rest of the instructions are on the other side. The are located two days travel from here and are headed south as of this morning.”
“How will we be able to knock out and take the ‘mighty’ Hercules?”
“Try to use your imagination. I will check back on your progress in two weeks, and there better be progress.” Hera then disappeared with a flash.
“Anazilea!” Valasca said calling the guard back.
“Yes my queen?” A guard with brown short hair and brown eyes came in and knelt.
“Ready our finest archers and riders, take them south for two days. Capture Hercules and his blonde companion.”
“Who is Hercules? my queen, please forgive me for asking.”
“A man who is as strong at 20 men (1) and stands tall over the others. He is well known beyond these borders, so ‘convince’ people to tell you where he is. Remember, Hera wants his blond haired companion aswell, alive. Now leave, you have 6 days”
“Yes my queen.” Anazilea said hitting the place over her heart with her right hand. She rose from the ground and left the hut, only to confronted with Ainia.
“Is the child disposed of Ainia?”
“Umm, yes. I want to go with you Anazilea.” Ainia said holding onto the guards arm guards, and looking at her desperately.
“You have given birth this morning, and yet to see a healer about bleeding. And if you died on this journey you mother will have no heir to Kalos and our village has been around for a long time to end now because after birth sadness.”
“I don’t understand why Monos has to die.”
“That is understandable as he is your first child. Why Monos though?”
“I called him that as he would have been alone for the rest of his life if he was to live.”
“Go rest and heal in your hut. I have work to do.”
Anazilea walked past primitive houses and stood on a raised platform that looked over the whole village. It was surrounded in trees. South, there was a river. All together, there was around 45 huts all leading up to a large one at the top. Hera’s temple.
She called in a strong loud voice. “Hera has given us orders, we are to capture Hercules and his blond friend.” She heared murmurs around the gathered women. “Not to kill, just capture. The names I call shall ready their gear and horses and meet me here at daybreak in full body gear. Clete, Derinoe, Eumache, Prothie, Kreousa, Marpe and Phoebe, ready you horses and we will meet here at dawn.”
The Amazons gathered shouted and cheered and went to work making preparations for the worlds strongest man and his unnamed blonde companion.
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Iolaus and Hercules were on the move again, they were travelling down a well worn pathway through some meadows. Hercules was shaking his head and laughing while Iolaus was looking annoyed.
“So, Iolaus, your telling me, that when I turned my back to get more bait, a massive, huge fish nearly pulled you into the lake. But you managed to hold it off by strength alone”
“Well don’t believe me then, you never do. But once we get to Corinth, Iphicles is going to believe me”
“Ok then Iolaus.” Hercules raised his arms then hit his sides again. “The reason I don’t believe you is because there is always the one that got away story. How long was this fantasy fish anyway?”
“If you say I am making this up one more time then you will have a cold bedroll tonight mister and no dinner. And it was as long as your arm span and a half I think. No sorry, longer.”
“Ok, Iolaus, I believe you, we should go back there sometime to try to catch it. You will defiantly need me to bring in one that is nearly as long as me.” Iolaus gave Hercules a dark look and started walking away from him. But Iolaus didn’t get to far as he was knocked down by a blur of blonde and orange colours.
Iolaus was shocked but reacted swiftly as he pushed the person away, jumped up and put himself into a fighting stance, he was about to attack when he recognized the person.
“Gabrielle? What are you doing here?” Iolaus was smiling as he pulled his old friend into a hug. “Where’s Xena? Where have you been?”
“Wow Iolaus, slow down. By the way. Hello Hercules.”
“Nice to see you again Gabrielle.”
“Sure, anyway, Xena’s with Argo, he hurt his hoof and I’m going to the nearest village to get medicine. Xena’s so worried about her, she doesn’t want to leave her side, so I’ve been suckered into this job.”
Iolaus looked carefully at the female bard/warrior, then scratched his head. “Ugh Gabby. The nearest village is Corinth, and your going the wrong way. Where were you two headed anyway?”
“WHAT. Xena said….” Gabrielle started pacing back and forth rambling. She suddenly stopped and looked at Iolaus like she had figured out the meaning of life. She then said sceptically. “I bet Argo was never hurt. Yea. She just wanted me out of the way so she could visit Ares at the farm, without me there. That sly Hydra”
Iolaus turned around to look at Hercules in accusation. But he just shrugged his shoulders and said. “I swear Iolaus, I haven’t heared anything.” He then looked back at Gabrielle. “You mean God of War Ares? Last time I checked him and Xena weren’t exactly on speaking terms and what farm?.”
“First, Yes, I mean God of war Ares. He was turned into a mortal 3 months ago and second, Xena is letting him crash at the old farm she grew up.”
Iolaus then turned to look at Hercules again. “I knew it was quiet recently, I just could never figure out why. Where is Xena’s old farm anyway?”
“About a day and a half travel west from here.”
Hercules then walked up to the duo. “Why don’t you travel with us and im sure Xena can meet us at Corinth.”
“Thanks, sure. You know, I never thought Xena would send me on a wild goose chase, especially if it involved Ares.”
The three continued walking along the worn forest path towards Corinth, Iolaus and Gabrielle talking about old times and new adventures, while Hercules followed them listening to them happily keeping silent, but even though he trusted Iolaus with his life, every time Gabrielle touched or got near his hunter he would shoot her warning looks that she never, and he was completely unaware of the danger following them, two days behind them and gaining fast.
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It was nightfall the next day by the time the trio reached Corinth. As they passed an inn Gabrielle had gone to check in a room and wait for Xena to arrive, while Hercules and Iolaus continued strait up to the place chatting along the way.
“Iolaus, stop it with this again, they remember you as much as me.”
“No, they don’t Herc, I’ll prove it” Iolaus walked up to a vendor selling fruit and vegetables where a woman with blue eyes and brown hair was working. She saw Iolaus and smiled brightly. “Iolaus, its good to see you again. You may not remember me but my name is Daphne, and you helped me and my husband Epimetheus a few years ago. It was only a broken wagon, but thanks to you, we made it the Athens for that festival. Here, I insist, have some apples on the house” She said with a smile handing him a small wooden box packed with apples and a few oranges and other fruit. Iolaus was so stunned and happy he forgot about the point the was trying to make in the first place. Much to Hercules relief.
“Ugh, no problem Daphne, and thanks for he fruit, see you around.” He said exasperated while walking away and waving back at her. Hercules turned to Iolaus looking smug. Iolaus caught the look and glared back.
“Don’t say anything Herc.” Hercules just raised his arms in defence. “I wasn’t dreaming about saying anything, buddy.” “Yea, and Aphrodite’s a virgin.” He retorted sarcastically and staled ahead carrying his box of fruit.
Iolaus headed towards the palace only to be stopped by a guard at the entrance doors holding his hand out to stop him. Hercules caught up.
“Whats the problem?”
“Only authorized people are allows in the palace sir. It not a tourist attraction.” The guard said in a gruff voice. Iolaus just looked at Hercules in disbelief.
“Iacchus, do not deny my brother and Iolaus entry to the palace, they are friends as you should well know” All three of the turned around to see Iphicles standing at the entrance doors. “Well don’t just stand there gaping like a fish out of water, come give your brother a hug”
Hercules walked forward and embraced his brother tightly, when he let go Iolaus had to balance the box of fruit in one hand while they shook hands.
“Its good to see you both again and not to sound abrupt but you both stink of travelling. So off to the bathhouse first then we have some food as both of tell me of your latest adventures around Greece, slaying monsters and rescuing maidens.”
“Well Iphicles.” Iolaus smiled. “Since when have you known me to turn down a free bath, meal and a chance to enlarge my already inflated ego” The three men laughed as they walked pass the palace doors.
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A few hours later…
Hercules, Iphicles and Iolaus were sitting in Hercules’s bedchambers, a large room with a large four poster bed, on the grey stone walls were tapestries and one door that led to a balcony. On one side was a roaring fire place with two grand oak chairs beside it, Hercules and Iolaus occupied these chairs and Iphicles was sitting on the grand bed. They had empty plates beside them, and wine goblet in their hands, they were laughing and joking, and as always, it was Iolaus telling the stories.
“So then.” Iolaus was saying between mouthfuls of wine and in between laughs. “Cheiron was getting closer and closer to our dorm, and Herc and Jas were running around like headless chickens wondering what to do about these three donkeys in our room.”
“Well it was not like you and Lilith were helping, you were just laughing at us while sitting on the beds falling all over the place.” Hercules interrupted annoyed.
“Anyway, it ended up Herc and Jason had to clean our whole dormitory, the dining hall, and clean out the yard everyday for 2 weeks.”
“It was the last time I was ever going to look after Jason’s cousins pets ever again without knowing what they were first hand.”
Iphicles was bent over laughing and wiping tears from his eyes. “Oh Iolaus, thank you. I haven’t laughed like that, since, well, since, your last visit.”
A knock at the door turned everyone’s attention to it. A guard came in and bowed at his king.
“My king, forgive my intrusion but the hour is late, and you have an early morning meeting with that representative from Athens.”
Iphicles sighed. “Unfortunately you are right, I must be off to bed now. Goodnight brother, oh and Iolaus, you room is located four doors down the hall to the right. Goodnight.” With that, he raised himself from sitting on the bed to leaving the room. When the door closed, Iolaus looked at Hercules accusingly.
“You told me he knew about us.” He started very annoyed.
“I know Iolaus, im sorry but you have to understand, its not an easy thing to tell. And Iphicles is practically my only blood relative left who I actually like. I don’t want to lose that. So don’t start okay, we will talk about this tomorrow.” Hercules pleaded. But Iolaus just shook his head, stood up out of his chair and looked down at Hercules.
“No. I thought he knew. What would’ve happened if I held your hand or kissed you with him right there.”
“Iolaus please..”
“NO, goodnight Hercules.” Iolaus started for the door, but Hercules intercepted and grabbed Iolaus arm, and swung him around to face him. He looked into Iolaus’s eyes.
“You know I love you, right?”
“Herc, just don’t.” Iolaus tried to release Hercules’s iron grip on his arm, but Hercules only countered by pulling him to his chest and wrapping his arms around him. Iolaus looked into his lover eyes and Hercules lowered his head onto the first resisting mouth. Iolaus gave in and wrapped his arms around Hercules’ neck and their kiss became more passionate as Hercules guided them over to the bed and slowly lowered his golden lover on to the red soft sheets. Iolaus made himself more comfortable on it as and Hercules manoeuvred so he was laying stretched out over Iolaus. Still attached at the lips, Iolaus moaned and wrapped his legs around Hercules’ thighs, which pushed Hercules’ growing erection against his bum. Hercules let go of Iolaus’s lips which earned a groan from him and sat up for a minute to remove both his yellow vests. Whispering “I love you”, He lowered himself to attack his partners neck with kisses and soft nips. Iolaus managed to take of his vest and remove both his belts, and open his pants, and reached down to open Hercules’s.
Suddenly a loud knock on the door brought them aware of their surroundings, and they scrambled off the bed to gather their scattered tops and to redress themselves in a hurry. When they were decent, they sat on the bed with their legs folded tightly to hide themselves.
“Ugh, come in.” Hercules said shakily, while fixing his hair. Iolaus just looked sheepish and started taking a very good interest on the tapestry’s hanging on the walls. The door opened to reveal a servant boy, who looked around fourteen coming into the room quietly. He shuffled his feet, then mumbled. “I’m here to collect the dinner plates and goblets. Forgive my intrusion my lords.” He quickly piled up the dishes and left the room in a hurry. When the door closed, Iolaus looked at Hercules.
“Do you think he saw anything?”
“Um, maybe, I don’t know. If he did, its not like he would tell Iphicles anyway, its not something that usually comes up in a general discussion between king and servant.”
“Yea, that was to close though. I’m gonna go to my room now. Night Herc.” Iolaus stood up, and bent over to kiss his boyfriend goodnight.
“Ugh, Iolaus, your still, you know hard, do you want me to take care of that before you go to bed.” Iolaus scratched the back of his head with one hand and looked away. “Yea, sneak into my room in a hour. Only kidding. Na, Herc, not tonight, I’m all for you taking care of it but this is something I better take care of myself in my room, okay. Night.” Iolaus bent down to kiss Hercules one last time. He then stood up and left the room.
Hercules then sighed, he went over to stock up the fire with wood that lay beside the fireplace. He then stripped out of his yellow vests again and laid them on a chair, he moaned as his trousers rubbed against his hard on. Sitting on the bed, he lowered his woven leather trousers and breechclout. He then lifted of the light covers and crawled under them. Laying down he closed his eyes and started using his hand to pleasure himself, thinking of Iolaus, he started to moan and increase his tempo.
As Hercules was that busy with his task at hand, he didn’t hear the door to the balcony silently open, nor did he hear the five sets of feet silently making their way over to his bed. He did however, have the feeling that someone was watching him. He stopped his motions and opened his eyes, he got a shock to see five women standing at his bed. ‘They look like Amazons’ He thought to himself taking note of their clothes, hair styles and jewellery.
He flung himself out of his bed not caring for his state of nakedness or his lessening arousal. “What do you want?” He said aggressively. He tried to reach the closest one but the raven haired woman side-stepped and grabbed his arm, pressing a pressure point on his arm, and kicking a pressure point on the back of his knee, Hercules fell to his knees cradling his arm with the look of venom on his face directed at the woman that did it. Three Amazons suddenly came up to him and held him down, one had a knife to his throat.
A fifth Amazon with blonde hair and blue eyes walked up to him. “My name is Anazilea, I am the Amazon queen Valasca’s highest guard.”
“I’m glad you made a personal appearance just for me.” Hercules spat back.
Anazilea walked steadily up to Hercules, then slapped him hard on he face and blood started o flow down his lip, she walked away back to her previous place. “As I was saying, I work for queen Valasca of the Amazonian village Kalos. You and you fair haired partner have taken a certain interest from our queen.”
“Let me guess, Your tribe worships Hera.” At Anazilea’s nod, he snorted. “I knew she was pretending, I was just waiting for her to slip, and here we are. Surprise surprise.”
“Enough talk man, you will come with us back to our village” A Amazon with red hair and green eyes pulled his hair back sharp.
“And what if I refuse?” Hercules asked carefully already guessing and fearing the answer.
“Your little blond companion, looses his life.” Anazilea replied coolly. She then looked at the Amazon with red hair. “Derinoe, tie his hands behind him once we leave the grounds. I have to check on if Phoebe is ready to do.” With that she exited the balcony door and closed it behind her.
“Lets go.” Derinoe led Hercules through the balcony door, where he was led over to the ledge and made to climb down a rope that that attached to a hook embedded on the wall. When all the Amazons were at the bottom, one manage to unhook the hook and the rope came tumbling to the ground, an she wrapped it around her arm. Derinoe walked over to Hercules. “Put your hands behind your back and don’t try anything funny.” Hercules complied at his hands were tied behind him.
“Can I at least ask what is going on?”
Derinoe turned sharply at stared at Hercules in his eyes. “Yes, you and you partner are going to be the solution off all Hera’s problems.”
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(1) = I know Herky has the strength of ten men. But Amazon view of Hercules strength is warped so I doubled it.
Wow, that took me four hours this time.
Next chapter (Should be ready Thursday, or Wednesday if I push myself) the plot unravels. And the chapter should be extra long.
If this fic is crashing and burning or flourishing, drop me a line, or review.
Hope the intimate scenes weren’t to cringe worthy, my first time, remember.
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