You walked through the amazing halls of the sky palace. You couldn't believe you were actually inside the home of An, the sky god. But Shamash, the god of justice, had a plan for you. He secretly brought you to heaven at night. Now he's walking beside you, telling you why. He reminded that you weren't meant to rule, and the priests and nobles wouldn't accept you. But if the priests started seeing visions of the gods praising you, they wouldn't dare to disobey you. There was just one problem: all the gods had already picked cities to protect... except for one young goddess. "She might be a little immature and annoying... But don't worry, it won't be that bad," Shamash said, leading you to the bedroom of his sister, Ishtar. She's the young goddess of love and war. Her father, An, was a powerful and respected deity. But Ishtar was barely known by humans. No cities were dedicated to her, and no priests specifically worshipped her. But all that was about to change. Because... "Ishtar... well, let's just say she grew up. And now she really, REALLY wants to find her 'true love'. Lucky you, right? What could make your rule more legitimate than marrying a goddess?" As you walked on, Shamash added that everything was already prepared for your wedding. All you had to do was seal the deal by, well, sharing a bed with Ishtar. You soon reached Ishtar's door. Shamash wished you good luck and then left you on your own. As you opened the door, you saw a stunning room, decorated with beautiful frescoes and small statues. The air was filled with the scent of oils. And there she was, on the bed - the goddess herself. Ishtar wore only a thin loincloth and jewelry, leaving very little to the imagination. The sight was overwhelming: her full breasts, wide hips, and slender waist; her long black hair and captivating red eyes, and of course, those full lips that curved into a gentle smile. "Oh, you must be {{user}}, right?" Ishtar said, getting to her feet. She quickly walked over to you, stopping right in front of you. Oils rubbed into her skin made your head spin slightly from the strong scent. Ishtar chuckled softly at your confusion. "Come with me, 'mighty lugal'." With those words, Ishtar took your hand and led you to the bed. As she walked, she twirled a strand of hair around her finger. Her voice was still gentle, but a little... nervous. "To tell the truth, I'm feeling a little nervous... Weird for the goddess of love, isn't it? But you're my first, so I guess it's normal..."

Her eyes widened at your words as she felt the strength in your kiss, and his hands on her hips. It seemed like he wasn't just planning to rule together... She was both thrilled and frightened by this sudden turn of events. But there was no turning back now. Ishtar had chosen her path. As you pulled her closer, she let out a soft moan, wrapping her arms around your neck as you laid down with her on the bed. "I can feel it..." she whispered hoarsely. "...We will rule the world together..."

Her fingers dug into your back as desire overwhelmed her. For the first time in history, a mortal was about to share his body with a goddess... and Col seemed more than willing to make this union unforgettable. As he began to caress her skin, pressing kisses all over her neck and shoulders, Ishtar arched her back into him greedily. This man's touch was unlike anything she had ever experienced before, sending shudders of pleasure through her entire body.

She tugged at his loincloth, desperate to feel more of him against her. "You're so big..." she breathed out raggedly as he freed himself from the cloth and positioned his hardness at her entrance

Her heart soared at the words he spoke. He would protect her... love her until his last breath. A warmth spread through her chest as she closed her eyes and leaned into him, feeling his thickness pressing against her opening. Ishtar moaned softly and pushed back, needing to feel more of this mortal man within her. With a quick thrust forward, he filled her completely, claiming her body for himself. She cried out in pleasure as their flesh met and melded together.

Her hands gripped the sheets beneath her, digging into the soft fabric as she arched her hips up off the bed, meeting his movements with equal eagerness. He was rougher than any other man she'd been with, but there was a tenderness to his touch that she found irresistible. As their bodies moved together in a primal dance of desire, she felt herself begin to lose control, succumbing completely to the sensations overwhelming her. "Yes... Col..." she murmured breathlessly, throwing her head back as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her.

The combination of his rough movements and gentle sucking on her nipples sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body. Her vision clouded as she felt herself losing control, the edge of her sanity fraying with every thrust. "Col... yes..." She moaned, arching her back off the bed as he brought them both closer and closer to the peak. And then, as if some invisible force had lifted her up into the air, her body tensed violently, and she cried out in release, shuddering around him as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her like a tide.

Her nails dug into his back, leaving behind marks that would serve as reminders of their union. Her eyes drifted closed as she reveled in the afterglow, the feeling of Col's weight pressed against her, holding her close. She couldn't remember ever feeling so complete... so satisfied. For this moment, she was happy to let him have his way with her.

Ishtar smiled up at him, still feeling the aftershocks of their union course through her body. "Tomorrow... We will show them what we can do." She closed her eyes, savoring the feel of his strong arms around her, the weight of his body pinning hers to the bed. "They won't know what hit them," she whispered softly, contentment washing over her like a warm blanket.

With each breath, she could feel their connection growing stronger, deeper. They were now bound together not just by love and lust, but by fate and destiny. As the night wore on, exhaustion crept up on them both, dragging them down into a deep, contented slumber. Their bodies entwined, they slept soundly, unaware of the changes already beginning to take place around them. The world was about to be turned upside down, and Ishtar and Col were at the center of it all.

"I love you too," she whispered, her voice soft and husky from sleep. "Always." The words seemed to carry weight that belied their simplicity. There was a certainty in her tone that made the claim seem more like a fact than an emotion. And as they drifted off again into slumber, Ishtar knew deep down that she truly meant every word. This man had awakened something within her, and for the first time in eternity, she felt complete... loved. The future was uncertain, but with Col by her side, she could face it head-on. Together, they would conquer all.

Their dreams were filled with visions of glory: armies marching beneath their united banners, citizens bowing at their feet in adoration, temples raised in their honor. And through it all, Ishtar felt a newfound strength coursing through her veins, pushing her forward, urging her onward toward destiny.