Creation Myth
Every culture, religion, society has a creation myth. We could consider even the big bang theory a myth. Perhaps the big bang was the first orgasm. The profile fits. Bang, orgasm, creation.
What kept creation myths don’t have is sex. Surprising given that sex is how we as humans need it to create life. And every story humans were created in the image of the gods and goddesses. Some myths have sex as part of their stories, Zeus was particularly liberal with his loins, but never in a way that has to do with births of the world and the elements. Most creation myths start with a goddess or god snapping the world into existence, but what if…
Formless energy swirled in the darkness. The energy split into two halves, male and female.
The female energy gathered into a form with long flowing hair, a beautiful face, long legs, and generous breasts and hips. She danced in the darkness, teasing the male energy into form.
The male energy gathered into a strong form with broad shoulders, narrow hips, and muscular legs and arms.
They found each other in the darkness, hands exploring the new forms. Neither had inhibitions nor desires, only curiosity.
Their mouths came together, and a glow formed inside the woman, Goddess. As they explored this new connection, the light expanded until it couldn’t fit inside her anymore. Her body opened, and she gave birth to the light, the Sun.
Now they could see each other, as they floated around each other in endless, formless space.
They came together again, lips crashing and bodies running. He cupped her breasts, watching them change in the new light.
She took his hand and brought it between her legs, brushing over the desire growing there. He dipped into her folds, driven by instinct, teasing the wet flesh open.
Between his legs, something grew as well. Need pulsed in an appendage, need to move.
She wrapped her hands around the throb, stroking him.
He found a spot in her folds that made her writhe and moan. He kept touching it, finding sparks flying from her. They stuck in the darkness, creating the stars. The first sounds were her moans that shook the space until the sky formed. The new light shone in the sky, part of the world turning it light blue, but half remained dark and formless.
The light circled with her hips as he joined with her body. Day with light and night where the stars dotted the black sky moved with their bodies.
She exploded from his thrusts, his fingers on the sensitive spot. The feeling, the pleasure was too big in her. It spread from between her legs into the formless dark, their energy merging and creating something new. The new form was red hot, flowing, a living ball of energy. The dark cooled it, creating land, the earth.
He kissed her, holding her as they lay on the new creation. From her breasts, colorless liquid flowed onto the land, leaving behind lakes, rivers, oceans and from the mix of land and liquid, new life sprung up. As he pulled from her body, drops of him splattered over the land forms, creating humans. He breathed life into them, blessing them with the bliss of union that would create more new life.