Divinity

"I took the handful of things that were mine and I got away from that life. I bought a small house and worked on getting a job. Soon after I moved here I met your step-dad and not long after that, I found out I was pregnant with you." She took my hands in hers. "You're a miracle honey. I explained all this to Dan and we agreed that we wouldn't tell you anything, other than that Dan wasn't your real father. After you were three Grandma found me, she left your Granddad right after she had your Aunt Misty. We never heard from him again and it took some time but my mom and I are better now than we were." She had to wipe her eyes as she finished.

"Mom, I got hit by a car today," I confessed to her, but she didn't look shocked.

"I figured something crazy would have happened if you wanted to know about your real father. You are fine right?"

"Not a scratch on me," I told her, my heart beating rapidly again. "This is a lot to take in."

"I know baby, but I only wanted to protect you. Dan has always been a father to you and you were a son to him. You never asked about your real father so I figured we may have dodged a bullet. I can't really tell you anything about him, I don't remember much of what happened, but I remember the flaming red he had. The hair that you have." She ran her hand through my hair like she did since I was kid. "I never wanted this day to come."

"But it has mom, now I don't know what to think." I pulled away from her. "I need to take a walk," I told her and left the house, she didn't protest.

I didn't know how far I had walked and only stopped when the thoughts of what had happened overtook me. My heart was beating so fucking fast and my stomach felt like it was turning inside out. I bent over between two parked cars and began to dry heave.

"Hey, just keep breathing, you'll be ok," a soft voice told me, patting me on the back. "Everyone gets some kind of panic attack when they find out the truth."

I couldn't say anything but I focused on breathing till I could speak again. The voice was a woman and she helped me to sit on the curb. I looked up her beautiful face. She had to be about my height, with dark caramel colored skin, long silky black hair, wearing a dark green halter top shirt that hid her heavy breasts, but which made sure you knew that she wasn't wearing a bra. Her skin tight jeans showed off her great legs. Completing her ensemble were high-top sneakers and a black, ladies' cut, leather jacket. After I got a good look I felt a chill run down my spine that was both pleasant and terrifying.

"Who are you?" I asked, once I could talk again.

"I'm Estell Moon, but my friends call me Midnight. I work with Hector, the smug asshole you met earlier," Midnight explained, as she sat down next to me. "I'm also like you, my dad is Hades, God of the Underworld."

"Jason Dodge, I guess my dad is Apollo, the Sun God. What's happening to me?" I asked her, desperate to know.

"Nothing that hasn't happened to all of us at some point, come on," she told me, helping me up. "I'll buy you a drink and we'll have a nice chat. Getting hit by a car is pretty crazy, even for us."

**

Midnight had a pretty nice Caddy and we drove to the bar. She parked the car before I spoke up. "I'm not twenty-one," I told her, before we got out.

She gave me a smile like the cat that ate the canary. "Don't worry, just dont talk and look pretty for me," Midnight told me as she took my chin in her hand, squeezing my cheeks. I gave her a dirty look but she just winked at me. I don't ever remember being in this part of town and I saw the long line to the bar. A very big, angry looking man was standing at the door with a clipboard, very clearly not letting anyone in. Midnight pulled out her ID and some cash, and we walked boldly right up to the man. "Hey Big Guy, my name's on the list," Midnight told him, handing him the items.

He gave us a disgruntled look and checked her ID. "I'll need his ID," the man pointed to me.

Midnight told me not to say anything so I kept my trap shut. "It's his birthday today," she explained, putting her arm around me. "He doesn't have an updated ID yet."

"Well I can take it even if it's not up to date if it is his birthday," he stated. I thaught we were sunk at this point.

Midnight continued to smirk and stared at him for half a minute. "Look I'm going to level with you," Midnight leaned forward and the big guy leaned down to listen to her. "He's really shy and he has a big thing for big, strong, guys like yourself. Can't you cut the poor guy a break?"

Now when she spoke I could see a glimmer in her eye that flashed a little blue spark to me. I felt her pull on his desires, his desire to be admired and wanted by someone. I don't know how I was able to know any of this but it was like a reflex. The big man didn't say anything but opened the door for us and we walked in.

You know the kind of bars you see in movies and tv where it looks like everything is made of velvet and everyone looks rich and powerful. Well I guess this was close as I was ever going to get something like that. It was quiet and dark, lights illuminated the tables and if you leaned back you were in shadow. This must have been some kind of weird bar, but it was very private. Midnight found us a table and we sat down.

A waitress in a very short black dress came up to us, smiling brightly at both of us. "What can I retrieve for you?"

"What's your poison?" Midnight asked me and I wasn't sure.

"I really don't drink, so I don't know what I like. I know I don't like beer," I explained to her and Midnight raised an eyebrow at me.

"Bring us a bottle of Walker Black and three glasses," Midnight ordered, pulling a hundred dollar bill out. The waitress bent over, Midnight slipped the bill into her ample cleavage and very clearly felt her up at the same time. "Keep the change love," Midnight winked at her and she disappeared into the night. She turned and saw the surprised look I was giving her. "What? My gate is welcome to all comers as long as they can make me cum." She blew me a little air kiss and I honestly had no idea what to do next.

I suddenly freaked out in my head a little and blurted out. "What's the third glass for?" I asked in my panic, that whole being a virgin thing was really starting to fuck things up for me.

"Oh thats for a magic trick," Midnight told me as though it was nothing.

"A magic trick?" I asked, very curious.

"Well I'll need to start showing you how to use and control your Influence. The extra glass helps, as does this." She reached into her pocket and pulled out a brass coin that was the size of a half dollar. "First I need to give you a little history lesson." Midnight started twirling the coin between her fingers.

"Picture this coin is all of Creation," she spun the coin on the table and it spun quickly in the middle of the table. "The start of everything, the big bang, Gods, Titans, Angels, Demons, everything. While in check Creation keeps spinning, forever and ever right?" I nodded my head, agreeing with her. "Then there were the wars, all the awful shit that the Gods, Titans, Demons and whoever did right?" The coin started to slow and wobble. "All that power and magic running wild, almost caused Creation to crack and break." The coin slowed dangerously slowly, almost stopping. "But sensing this everyone claimed their fucking tits and sat down and talked." The coin was regaining it's spin again. "So truces were sworn and finally peace was made. Now this didn't finish all the conflicts but it resolved most of them. Now for the part everyone gets along, there are rules and tribunals that handle things when they do to shit." The coin spun back to full speed again till Midnight raised her hand and the coin flew into her open hand.

"But don't all of the legends, myths, and stories tell about world ending weapons and monsters and shit?" I asked, trying to remember all the stuff from my mythology class.

Midnight pointed to me and gave me a finger gun. "Bingpot bucko," she told me as the waitress came back with the bottle and the glasses. "Hey cute do you want a special tip?" Midnight asked the waitress and I could see she nodded. The other woman bent down and they shared a clearly open mouthed kiss. One that if you are watching you can see their tongues play with each other.

I had to adjust myself as I saw her slip her hand up the waitress' dress and fondle her ass. I cleared my throat and Midnight sighed as she broke the kiss. Patting her cheek gently and sent the other woman on her way.

"Spoil sport," Midnight poked her tongue out at me.

"You weren't finished talking and I was getting jealous," I told her truthfully.

Midnight shook her head at me and picked up the bottle of whiskey. She unscrewed the top and blew into the bottle, I saw frost instantly formed around the thing. "I prefer my whiskey to be very cold," she explained, pouring the liquor into two of the glasses. "Happy birthday Jason," she told me, handing a glass to me and we clinked them together quietly.

I drank some of the booze and grimaced as it burned my throat, but it was better than beer, that was for sure. "So what happened to all the crazy shit they made through the years?" I asked after a minute.

"A lot of it is locked up, a few things are lost and a handful remain in mortal hands for safekeeping. Not many though and sometimes that is where we come in." Midnight continued after we took another drink. It was getting easier to drink. "I work for an organization called The Counter, we keep the balance and make sure Creation keeps on spinning. Hector and I work in the local area and we are looking for another team member," she hinted at me.

"I have no idea how I can help you two," I shot back to her.

"Well, no matter what, you don't have to decide now. It's all just new to you, but we can work with you on your abilities and how to control them. Because honestly, if you think that was some weird shit, the world is going to get so much worse for you, honestly."

"Well don't sugar coat for me or anything," I complained, finishing my whiskey.

Midnight poured us both some more before she kept talking. "Things are going to change for you, a lot. You'll notice things, strange, possibly scary things. Things you definitely shouldn't know, but you will. You'll also start to see people for who they really are, the local gas station worker might be a Werewolf. The hippy chick you see walking around town, she might be a Sprite, a Forest Spirit. Hop into a rideshare, your driver could be Dinnji. They are everywhere and most just want to live their lives.

"Then your body is going to crave things like you've never had them before. Food, candy... sex." She told me with a little wink while licking her lips. "These things will help you recover your Influence but nothing will recover quite like an orgasam honestly. Plus, it is the most fun way to get your power back."

Great, cause I don't already want to bang every hot girl I already see, I thought to myself. "Well that would mean I'd have to experience that to start with," I groaned to myself, before realising what I'd said aloud.

Midnight stopped drinking to give me a wide eyed look. "You're kidding, aren't you?" She asked me somewhere between serious and jokingly.

I sighed. "I regret immediately saying it," I complained to her while taking a sip of my drink.

"Well spit it out, why haven't you seen the peak of Olmypus?" she asked, watching me closely.

I took a deep breath and took a long sip of the whiskey. "I only really dated one girl, I mean I had kissed and made out with a girl before. Then I met her and we fooled around, I felt her up some." I stopped to collect my thoughts, I noticed it, it was subtle but she was reaching out with her Influence. "You're using your powers over me, aren't you?"

"Yes because I'm trying to teach you how to notice it and protect yourself against it, but I am also very curious," she told me and made a motion with her glass.

"So it came to a day she wanted to, like..." Midnight raised her eyebrows and gave me a look. "She wanted to suck me off and I wasn't about to complain. I happen to be above average below the belt." As I talked I felt Midnight slip her foot up my leg, she had somehow slipped her foot out of her shoe and I felt her toes flex against me. "So we started to fool around and I was pretty much there and she slowly pulled my pants down. Then when my boxers were down she saw me in all my glory." I finished my drink. "It was like a switch turned off and she just about ran out of the room. The next day she broke up with me over the phone and I haven't talked to her again."

Midnight leaned back as I finished my story and poured us more whiskey. I tried to stop her but slapped my hand away. "I can explain what happened to you." She told me as she finished pouring. "So some mortals can't take seeing us in our glory, like you said. Even before our Awakenings we can show a silver of ourselves. Our true selves, all the power and fury of a God in human form. Some people go mad seeing us like that."

"Well I guess that helps me with that," I stated, sipping more of the whiskey, it was not affecting me as much as I thought it would be. We were below half the bottle at this point. "How am I not drunk yet?"

"Do you even know what it would feel like if you were drunk?" Midnight asked me. I felt her foot below my knee at this point. "It's your Godly constitution kicking in, things will not affect you as much as they should. Unless they are supernatural in nature. Your liver would probably try to leap out of your mouth if you drank this much Ambrosia. The true drink of Gods," she stated, tilling her glass to me and taking a drink. "So your ex was one of the people who can see us for who we are and there are others out there like her. You have to be careful about throwing your powers around. On the opposite side of that, there are people out there who will not believe a word we say. We could tell them anything and they will find some reason for why it is like that. It takes a true spark of the Divine for them to finally believe and even then they would still be skeptical. Also our Influence and abilities will not work on them, so they can be our best allies or worst enemies."

"I guess that makes sense, makes me feel a little better," I confessed, noticing that her foot had moved closer to my inner thigh. It was making me breathe a little heavier. "So what is with the third glass?" I asked, trying to distract her, she was opposite of my enlarged cock at the moment.

"Oh well we can work on that," she mentioned, pulling her coin back out, but her foot didn't move. She flicked the coin into the glasses with ease. "So pull the coin out of the glass without using your hands."

I gave her a look. "How in the hell am I supposed to do that?"

"With your Influence of course. You're a Demigod, remember? Believe with your whole being, that if you wanted that coin to jump out of the glass, that it would, on command," Midnight explained, leaving the sexy smirk on her face and her foot creeping ever so slowly closer to my crotch. I felt her shift and the top of her foot was rubbing my inner thigh.

I swallowed hard before trying to focus on the coin. I felt my mind focus solely on the coin, my eyes narrowed. I swear I could feel the cold brass in my hand, the round edge was smooth and there were two different symbols, one on each side. Then I saw the coin start to wiggle in the glass, making a little 'clink' as it wobbled. I tried harder and harder. My whole being was focused on moving the coin out of the glass. It shook almost violently in the glass, it started to roll around in the glass. Spinning around the glass, it started to the glass itself.

Show them your power...

The glass shattered as the coin flew at my face, I managed to catch the coin as it flew at me. I felt beads of sweat form on my forehead as I froze, holding the coin, my breath was heavy and I just looked at my hand shocked.

Midnight was smiling widely at me with a twinkle in her eye. "Wow, that's pretty impressive for your first time," she told me, reaching across the table and opening my hand to take the coin out of it. I felt her foot finally slip up and her sole ran across the length of my cock over my shorts. "Holy shit, you were not lying." She finished her drink and her foot was gone from my crotch. "Let's get out of here, I want to see your glory."

**

I don't know if anybody looked at the bulge in my shorts but I didn't care. We moved quickly, out of the bar, into the car and back to her place. She lived closer to the city, in a pretty nice neighborhood. Since I was out in the suburbs, I didn't really get close to the city often. We walked into the building and to the elevator. Midnight pushed the button for the top floor while pushing me into the corner of the small metal box. She backed up into me grinding her heart shaped ass against me. Midnight reached back and took my hands and placed them on her stomach before the doors even closed, slipping them under her shirt. I instinctively started to run my fingers across her soft skin, feeling raised portions leading me to believe that she had some kind of tattoo there. My cock hadn't really gone soft all the while we were getting here and between feeling her skin and her ass rubbing me got me fully hard again.

"Oh boy," she whispered, moaning, putting her head back to whisper into my ear. "I can't wait to get that monster out and suck on him," Midnight whispered so sexily to me. Risking it I ran my hands up slowly and cupped her super soft breasts. They easily overfilled my hands and I felt her nipples poke against the palms of my hands. Both of her nipples were super hard and I softly dug my fingers into the amazingly soft breasts. I could count this as the third pair of tits I had ever held and they were easily the best ones.

Midnight was moaning heavily into my ear and I know I was panting already. The soft globes of flesh in my hands felt wonderful. I was aware that I was thrusting against her, everything about her seethed with sex. Fuck I wanted this so much.

Ding! The door opened and we surprised the older woman standing waiting for the elevator. Midnight giggled as she broke away from my grip, grabbed my hand and pulled me forward out of the elevator. I winked at the other woman and could feel the lust fly off of her, whoever she was meeting was getting lucky tonight.

I didn't see Midnight pull out a key but just opened the door to her apartment. It was spacesh and pretty fancy furniture and art on the walls. The door slammed behind. Midnight tossed me onto the couch, basically ripped off her jacket and tossed it toward what I was guessing was the bedroom. I leaned forward to keep contact but she pushed back.

"Just watch for a minute baby," Midnight told me. She ran her hands over my face and slipped her finger into my mouth. I sucked it gently but she pulled it out quickly. "Easy sexy, we have all night." She twirled her wrist and music started to play, that low volume sexy kind. Midnight moved with purpose, wiggling her hips, sliding her hands over her body and down her breasts. She reached up, pulled the top part of her shirt up and over her head. It dropped in front of us, revealing her gorgeous breasts. They were Ds, easily, with just over quarter sized areolas and her nipples looked perfect.

Midnight continued to sway from side to side, her breasts wiggling with her. She finished pulling her top off and I saw the tattoo she had on her tight stomach. It was a skull wrapped in blue flames. For a second I swore I saw her with pale skin, black knowing eyes and her hair was the blue flames of the underworld. I blinked and it was gone and the epic woman was before me again. Midnight took a few steps back and easily stepped out of her shoes, like they weren't tied anymore. Standing in my whole field of vision she ran her hands to the waist of her jeans and started to undo them. She bent forward while pushing them down and over her hips.