I sank down on his cock and inhaled deeply as I tried to relax my muscles to take all of him. It was a challenge even after decades of serving him night after night. My short fingernails dug into his shoulders as I clenched my jaw.

Eros insisted that I keep them short and even clipped them himself on occasion. It was only so I wouldn't tear up his back when he fucked me. But I had long since learned not to even try, it only made him angry.

"Master Eros," I moaned as he ran his hands down my sides and rested them on my hips.

"You know, I'd love to spoil you with my cock all night long, Zephyr, but you were very naughty," he hissed in my ear as I rocked my hips against his.

"Yes, sir," I grit my teeth, I would've disobeyed him a hundred more times for Kellen. A thousand.

"Do you know what you did?" Eros whispered and kissed my neck as he bounced me on his lap.

"I did nothing, you were terrorizing the poor boy," I whimpered and slid my body up and down just the way he liked it.

"The 'poor boy' who you've been sneaking off to see?" Eros growled deep in his throat and I felt my thighs tremble around his waist. He could never cease to turn me on no matter what he did. On the night he didn't use me I'd be left with memories and images of him with no way to relieve myself.

Another rule he'd recently enacted, no touching myself unless he was around.

"Yes Kellen, Eros," I snapped and rocked faster clenching my jaw tightly as pleasure rippled up my thighs and over my abdomen. "Why do you even care?"

"Because you seem to forget where you belong," he seethed and pushed me onto my back. Panic stuck in my chest, Eros only fucked me on my back when he was exceptionally angry. It was too close, too intimate, too much like a lovers embrace and not simply a transaction. "Under me. Only me."

"I should've let him kill me all those years ago, it would've been better than spending eternity with you," I spat and writhed against him as he thrust harder against my prostate. We never spoke of... him. The entire reason I was enslaved to Eros.

"But you didn't, Zephyr, and do you know why? Because you were a coward," he murmured in my ear and I had been, I still was. If I weren't I would've told Kellen everything when I saw him. Yet I didn't.

"Just shut up, Eros, just fuck me and shut your mouth," I glared up at him as his fingers dug into my thighs and he pulled them farther apart.

"Let's make this easy, tell me why you were seeing him and I won't punish you," Eros growled and pelted my prostate with rough thrusts. I cried out and arched my back against him.

"He was right," I wouldn't tell him, I'd never tell him, he'd just keep me away from Kellen forever. "You are just a massive prick."

"Wrong answer," Eros gave me his signature smile, one that most didn't recognize as his feral nature showing through. But he'd been using my body for centuries, I'd seen it enough times to know. What really ticked me off was how he'd used it on Kellen. Kellen who didn't know any better. Kellen who was a child.

I whimpered as Eros dug his teeth into my neck and clawed at my hips with his nails. A moan flew from my lips when he wrapped his hand around my cock and slid it up and down.

"You're such a whore, Zephyr," He chuckled darkly and kissed over the new bite mark, I flinched at the insult. "You want my cock, don't you?"

"Yes, Master Eros," I gasped as he pulled out to the tip and thrust all the way back to the hilt.

"Good boy," He murmured and I screamed in ecstasy as I released between us. His breathing grew heavy and I expected him to pull out but he loosed a shuddering breath and came inside me.

"Eros!" I gasped and pushed at his chest in an attempt to get away, "what is wrong with you?"

He only dragged me back by the ankle and reentered my soiled entrance. I panted and arched against his warm skin.

"St-stop, please," my voice died off as my body grew tired and he used me to pleasure himself once more. I continued to rock myself against him despite how my back ached, he didn't like it when I tried to pretend it wasn't happening.

Especially when he'd first claimed my debt, I tried to ignore the feeling of his cock inside me, even if it made me feel unbelievably good. As if it weren't really there, as if I didn't have to service him until he grew bored. I always assumed he'd lose interest after a few weeks but he'd never tired of fucking me raw for centuries.

Eros roared again and burst within me. I cringed at the sensation, he'd never done that before. Never released inside me, before, he'd respected my body enough not to do so, but maybe I'd crossed a line with Kellen.

He panted and buried his face in my neck. I kept my hands fisted in the sheets, not knowing where to put them or what to do with them. Eros ran his fingers down my thighs and over my stomach.

I relaxed my muscles as he slid out of my hole.

"Let me - let me hold you tonight and I won't punish you," Eros breathed and I blinked in mild surprise. That wasn't something he would do, we never embraced after sex. He laid on his side of the bed and I laid on mine. Or he'd send me away immediately after to sleep in the cold emptiness of my own sheets.

"Yes, Master Eros," I answered robotically, that was the answer he wanted from me.

"Cut the bullshit Zephyrus, just tell me what you want," I wanted him to be nice to me instead of forcing me to take his cock whenever he felt like it.

"I don't know what I... want, you can hold me," I returned and spread my arms for him. Eros wrapped himself around me and pulled me against his chest. He always smelled like pine and fresh paper, but I knew it was only because those are what I liked.

"I am your master, Zephyrus, remember that if you try to see him again," Eros whispered and placed his warm hand on my hip, "because if I catch you, I'll make sure you'll never be able to leave your mortal form again."

I went rigid at the thought of not being able to change ever again.

"Okay, Eros, I won't," I lied, but he relaxed into my smaller body as we drifted to sleep.