She lay exhausted next to Gwydion and the younger ekimmu man was almost dead, if it had not been for her, Gwydion would have drank him dry. The queen gently fed him from her neck so he would gain some strength and the young man was beautiful to behold.

“I will have your name.” Arianrhod whispered.

“Efnisien.” He choked out.

“Chaos?” She asked stunned.

“Aye my queen.” Efnisien whispered.

“You have a twin, Nisien is tranquility? You two are cousins of mine.” She stated in a soft voice.

“Aye majesty. Your brother was persuasive.” He said looking down.

“Fucking Gwydion.” His queen muttered softly.

“I live to serve only my mistress.” Chaos incarnate replied gently.

“Arawn adores you.” She smiled with mirth.

“Where the master of the afterlife goes; chaos shall follow.” He said smirking.

“You will stay at court from now on and away from my brother’s whims. He can be too trying a lover.” Arianrhod commanded as she allowed Efnisien up.

“As you command my lady.” Efnisien smiled and bowed as he began to pull on a black silken tunic.

Gwydion was passed out and Arianrhod was annoyed with him. He had taken her first as he always did and used her juices to ease himself into the passage of their shared lover. She would feast upon the testes and cock before slipping the hardened length into herself and their shared lover did not always make it. If it was a mortal; it was a meal but the mortal would die a most pleasant death and...