Eros' Error

You touched the most secret of her flesh and sensing her pleasure, you asked while smiling coyly, "You're very aroused."

"How can I not be when I'm faced with Desire incarnate?" she whispered between sighs of passion, pressing herself against your dancing fingers.

Throughout the night, the both of you connected and disconnected, professing Love over and over until the call of God to his followers for their daily praise to Him.


Sitting amongst the clouds in Mount Olympia, Eros heaved a heavy sigh. "It was not supposed to be like this. They should not be together...it is...improper."

Upon hearing her son's lament, Aphrodite put her arms around him and said, "Perhaps so...but still, I have sanctified them with love so pure and true, it will undo whatever wrong you have commited. Perhaps, just pehaps, they weren't meant to be...but at the very least, what they share is perfect and untouchable."


You looked into her eyes and brushed her hair to the side of her face, securing the loose strands behind her ears. She smiled lovingly at you, leaning forward to place her lips on yours. Once more, the music played and the eternal waltz began, immortalizing the error of Eros through the touch of Aphrodite.