A little preview for the #illustration I commissioned for my upcoming #Aphrodite / #Demeter story in which the Goddess of Love comforts the Corn Mother with casual, comfy sex.
"Of Kythereia, born in Kypros, I will sing. She gives kindly gifts to men: smiles are ever on her lovely face, and lovely is the brightness that plays over it. Hail, goddess, queen of well-built Salamis and sea-girt Kypros; grant me a cheerful song. And now I will remember you and another song also."
"It does hurt," Atalante said, "You should kiss it better."
"With pleasure."
Medea worked the rest of the magical ointment into the wound, all the while kissing up the other woman's thigh, giving small licks and gentle nibbles. When she reached the hem of her skirt, Atalante put a gentle hand on her head and drew her gaze upward.