So this is my first attempt at a Hades/Persephone fic. I wasn't sure how to end it, but I like how it turned out. Enjoy!

As Hades lounged atop his sheets of silk, his eyes wandered to the godess lying beside him. Her quiet beauty was unlike anything he had ever witnessed, she was delicate like a flower, but possesed a subtle strength just beneath the surface of her soft skin.

He watched her, transfixed as she stirred every so often, her brow furrowing as she dreamed. Careful so as to not wake her, he grasped her tiny hand in his. Immediately, much to his delight, Persephone's face relaxed into a contented smile.

Hades continued to stare at his wife, taking in her every feature.

Her frequently bare feet, that carried her through his dark castle with grace and poise.

The slender legs she covered with diaphanous dresses that touched the floor. He reveled in the knowledge he was the only man to see her legs bare, the only person to run his figers along their silky length.

Next he admired her curved hips that swayed deliciously with every movement she made.

His eyes found her waist, which was ever so tiny, and the perfect place to hold her tight.

Hades felt his pulse quicken and his breathing go shallow as he studied Persephone's perfect breasts, rising and falling gently with every breath she took.

He squeezed her petite hand, running his thumb along the smooth skin of it.

He gazed at her neck, shoulers, and the collarbones that he loved to shower with kisses.

Finally he looked to her heart shaped face. Crimson lips from which the sweetest voice tumbled like a brooke to soothe the turbulent crashing of his heart. A gracefully angled nose that he loved to kiss just to hear her quiet giggling. He played with her auburn curls that showcased her gorgeous features and complimented her ivory complextion beautifully.

But what he wanted to see the most was hidden from him. As his love slept, Hades could not see her eyes. Green as emeralds, always filled with compassion and delight, her eyes were what he could never get enough of. They held emotion within their endless depths, and as their love grew, Hades found himself constantly staring into the sparkling orbs.

As if she had sensed his longing even in sleep, Persephone opened her eyes slowly, looking up at her king. She smiled as she glanced at their hands, intertwined. Hades grinned at his wife, leaning in for a passionate kiss. He felt her smile against his lips.

And in the quiet calm of the morning, Hades felt that much more alive.

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