Percy Jackson: An Endless of All

The Years Gone By

It felt like Centuries, but really it was years that passed like shadows across the Dreaming, and still my grandchild —Eirenaios—grew into a man, then a father himself. He lived gently and happily, on the island where he grew up, as well as near the temple of Orpheus, and carried the legacy of his lineage with grace. Magic, song, and memory flowed through his blood like silver rivers. His children studied the old ways. They wrote new pages in the grimoire that pulsed with dream-ink. And still, Orpheus remained, ever-watchful, ever-loving, his immortal voice now a lullaby to generations.

I—Dream, once human, who does not remember his name, now Lord of the Dreaming—fulfilled my duties with diligence and poise. Nightmares were tamed and duty their duties. Dreamers guided, and the hidden places of the mind tended like sacred gardens.

But even Endless grows weary.

Even Dream has desires.

And so, I decided to take a brief respite—not disguised, not hidden. No illusion, no mask. Just me, in my true form, descending into the Waking World under a velvet twilight.

I chose Greece.

The salt air, the ancient stones, the lull of the Aegean sea—all called to me. And there, near a humble fishermen's village clinging to the rocks, I saw a very sexy, hot, muscular man with bulging muscles. His sun-kissed skin and deep sea green eyes.

The man who was practically sex on legs was Poseidon.

He emerged from the surf like something carved by time and water—broad, powerful, his divine presence cloaked in a mortal form that shimmered with strength. He resembled the actor mortals once adored as him—Kellan Lutz, when he played the Sea God in that film called Immortals. Not the crude portrayals in the so-called Percy Jackson tales, no. He is very much good looking than being portrayed as an old man. He probably takes that form in the future, I guess. This was the Poseidon of old myths: terrible, glorious, magnetic.

He saw me. And he knew.

Not as a mortal. Not a shade. But as Dream of the Endless.

And still, he smiled.

He approached, sea mist trailing behind him, eyes blue as the deepest trench.

"I didn't expect to see you walking in daylight," he said.

"I do, on occasion," I replied. "Even Dream needs to walk the shore."

His gaze raked over me, lingering on the curves of my body beneath the sheer black silk robe that whispered with every step. The soft breeze revealed more than it hid—my lithe frame, my pale skin glowing like starlight, the unmistakable silhouette of desire.

We flirted without words at first—only glances and the small, electric touches shared between gods who had lived too long without softness.

His hand brushed my waist.

Mine rested on his arm, feeling the sculpted strength beneath sun-kissed skin.

We walked the beach together, speaking of old tales, forgotten islands, and the secrets buried beneath both sea and soul. We laughed, shared sweet figs and warm bread, and watched the waves curl into twilight.

As the sun dipped low and the horizon burned gold, he turned to me.

"May I kiss you?" he asked, voice low and reverent.

"You may."

And so he did—tender, deep, lustful, and reverent like a prayer. His hands circled my waist, pulling me close as the tide swelled behind us. The air shimmered with magic.

Warning, the smut begins!

He continues to kiss me deeply with lust and hunger. His hands moved from my waist towards my huge bubble globes.

Posiden's fingers dig into my soft, firm flesh, squeezing and massaging my ample cheeks through the fabric of my black robes.

"Mmm, you're quite the delicious one, aren't you, Dream?" said Posideon. His lips move to my neck as he leaves a trail of heated kisses. 

"And I can say the same to you. With your tall self with your bulging muscular hot body being close to mine and towering over me," I said as I felt him up.

He chuckles at my words as he presses his sculpted body closer to me until he pins me down on the sandy beach.

" I can feel how small you are compared to me and still powerful and beautiful," said Posiuden as his hands grip my ass tighter.

"I think you will like it more when you have me naked and under you, while I moan out your name," I said teasingly. 

He growls at my teasing words, his eyes darkening with desire as he pins my hands above me.

"Such a naughty mouth," he said as he grinds his hips against me.

"Let's see if you can handle what I'm packing then, Little Dream," said Posiden.

"Oh, I can handle it. I bet Apollo has told and bragged about how good I am in bed. Also, how well I can handle very big members in my tight hole," I said.

"Yes, he did brag about it. I'm going to see if it is the truth when I gave you my hung member. They don't call me the god horses as much as my other domains for no reason," said Posieden as he squeezes my huge globes some more.

With a swirl of my hands, our clothes vanished into sand. Leaving us both naked under the moonlight. He flips me over onto my hands and knees to admire my huge bubble globes.

Posiden went on to kneel behind me as his hands spread my cheeks apart as he admired my exposed pink tight, twitching hole.

"Such a perfect ass. Just as Apollo described them. Out of this world," he said as he slapped one cheek hard.

"I'm going to ruin this and have you begging for more," said Posiden in a husky voice.

"Mmmm, looking forward to it," I moaned out.

Posiden went on to eat my hole out as he had my cheeks spread. His tongue went in and out of me like he was devouring a cake. 

His attention to my hole had me moaning.

"mmmmm"

He continued to lick, tongue, and spit on my hole, getting nice and wet for him. Once he was finished, he stood out and admired his work as he spread my cheeks. What he saw was my wet hole ready for him.

I shook my hips and butt in want because I was too far gone and too horny.

"Please, Posdien, Fuck me," I moaned out.

Posiden went on to position himself behind me. His massive cock presses against my entrance as he leans forward and says," With pleasure."

He goes on to trust in roughly filling me completely.

 "Take it all, Dream," Posiden grunts out.

"Mmmm, Posiden," I moaned out.

Posiden grips my hips firmly as he starts a brutal pace, and he pounds into me.

"That's it... Moan my name louder," said Posiden.

"Fuck yes, Posiden. Fuck me like that," I moan out in want.

Posiden goes on to increase his pace as one hand reached out to grip my hair for him to pull.

"Such a greedy little hole. Taking me in whole and squeezing my cock tightly," moaned Posiden.

"Mmmmm...Fuck yes. God yes, Posiden! Give me that massive cock," I moaned.

Posiden leans down to bite my shoulder as his cock keeps hitting me deeper and harder as he drives into me with primal force.

"Take every inch of my godly cock," he says with a grunt.

"I'm going to fill you up so good you'll be dripping with my essence," said Posiden.

"Fill me up, with your seed, Posiden," I moaned out of bliss.

"Fuck yes, Posiden," I moan.

"Get ready for your reward," said Posiden as he growls deeply as his cock pluses inside me.

He kept on thrusting till his thrust became erratic and rougher. His grip on me is tightening as he nears his climax.

Posiden went on to roar out loud as he cums deep inside me. His hot seed fills my ass up completely.

"Take all my divine seed," he said as he panted heavily and kept himself buried inside me.

As he came inside me. I release my seed. Coming untouigh from him just hitting my prostate over and over with his massive cock.

Posiden watches with great satisfaction as I come. His cock was still twitching inside my tight hole.

"Look at the mess you made," said Posiden as he pulled out and admired his handiwork. 

"Mmmm," I just moaned in reply as he stared at my gaping, wide hole from his massive cock being inside me to admiring his cum leaking out of me.

Posiden smirks at the sight and goes on to scoop up some of his cumwith his fingers and push it back inside me.

"Can't waste a drop," he said as he spread my cheeks wider.

"You look so pretty filled with my essence," said Posiden."Is that so?" I said back to him.

He goes on to slide two fingers in me as he thrusts them in.

"Oh yes," he said as his other hand caressed my back.

"I could keep you like this all night, and stuffed full and dripping," said Posiden.

"Then you have all night long," I said.

Posiden chuckles darkly with lust, as he adds another finger in me as he spreads them.

"All night to breed this tight hole and huge bubble butt until it is permanently modded to my shape," grunted out Posiden.

"MMMM....I like the sound of that. Seems like a fun night ahead," I said with full of lust and want. And that's what he does.

We fucked all night long on the sandy beach.

Smut ends

That night, beneath the stars, we had our fun.

The sea roared softly around us.

Our bodies moved like tides and dreams—ancient forces colliding not with violence, but with the aching beauty of two deities going at it.

Time blurred. Hours passed like moments. We were infinite and fleeting, caught in the rhythm of waves, flesh, and moans beneath the moon's approving light.

—

Come morning, I left silently, letting Poseidon sleep beneath a veil of sea foam and dreams.

I returned to the Dreaming renewed, if only for a time. My duties awaited—but so did the quiet joy of memory. Of laughter on the shore. Of heat in the dark.

and having a fun short break.