Dance of the Manwhore

by undeath230

Summary:

Percy loved his life.

That wasn’t exactly the case a few years ago, but now, he was on top of the world.

He wasn’t sure exactly how he managed to get to this point but he wasn’t complaining. Especially not when it got him where he was now.

Notes:

Can you tell I'm a bit pent-up?

Chapter 1: Index

Notes:

Hadn't planned on doing this now, but I need to throw this in so I don't get too many repeats. This'll have the current list so far as well as the index of which chapter's which.

Note that unless the characters are in the written section, they are not in order of what will be released. The characters are there in a random order and how they come out depends on how I feel.

Chapters:

1. Drew
2. Nico
3. Piper
4. Leo
5. Hazel
6. Rachel
7. Calypso
8. Zia
9. Ares
10. Will

 

List:

1. Clarisse
2. Silena
3. Travis
4. Katie
5. Lou Ellen 
6. Sadie
7. Thalia
8. Magnus
9. Malcolm
10. Carter
11. Reyna 
12. Octavian
13. Aphrodite
14. Apollo
15. Bianca
16. Juniper
17. Nyssa
18. Mallory Keen 
19. Gunilla
20. Meg
21. Kayla
22. Mitchell
23. Olujime

Notes:

This is going to be a 33-part fic and I have 33 characters Percy will be fucking throughout it.

For plot reasons (yes, plot in this, don't ask), Jason, Annabeth, and Connor Stoll are not going to be characters Percy will be fucking. Please note, Percy and Annabeth are not dating in this because, again, plot reasons (yes, plot), any eternal maiden (I might be willing to say hunters left or Rachel isn't the Oracle but that's about it), and anything incest related or borderline incest (not particularly interested in making Freud bust nuts in hell at the moment. Won't be in this fic at least). Other than that, everyone's on the table.

My question is: who do you want to see Percy fuck. I have now reached 33 characters for all 33 chapters. However, if you have a character that you want, let me know and if they interest me enough, I'll replace one of the ones I'm looking forward to the least.

Chapter 2: Love as Large as Brontosaurus

Notes:

Drew and Percy. Hair pulling and multiple orgasms.

Percy loved his life.

 

That wasn’t exactly the case a few years ago, but now, he was on top of the world.

 

He wasn’t sure exactly how he managed to get to this point but he wasn’t complaining. Especially not when it got him where he was now.

 

“Percy!” Drew squealed as he pressed her against the wall, her breasts against his chest, her legs around his waist, his mouth on her collarbone. “Right there! Right there!”

 

He wasn’t one to deny her as he sucked a spot on her neck, pressing himself closer. Their clothes were somewhere to the side, tossed away in a hurry after a day of winding each other up.

 

The bed was too far so the wall would have to do. 

 

She’d been winding him up all day but that was fine; he’d been winding her up too. He shifted to line himself up and buried himself in her, leaving no space between them.

 

She took a shuddering breath as Percy groaned. “Drew…”

 

“Yeah, baby?” she sounded out of breath and when he pulled back, she had a dazed expression on her face. “What is it?”

 

He didn’t say anything, pressing his lips against hers and he started moving. His thrusts were hard and wild, no real rhythm or thought to them. His hands grabbed her ass roughly, squeezing it as she moaned into his mouth.

 

She brought her hands to his hair and pulled roughly though he didn’t feel much. The Curse of Achilles was both a blessing and a curse at times, but right now, he didn’t notice a thing, too absorbed with Drew.

He pulled back and moved his head lower, reveling in the fact that he was the one to make her flush the way she did.

 

“Percy!” she rocked against him as best she could which just pushed him further along the edge. He buried his face in her neck, kissing and biting along it as she moaned out his name.

 

“Getting close, baby girl?” he slapped her ass which made her yelp before she went back to moaning.

 

“Mhm. So- so close- Percy!” she shuddered as spilled in her, clutching at her hips so roughly he had no doubt they’d bruise. She pulled his hair hard before she started relaxing while he slipped out of her. 

 

“Had fun?” Percy asked, pulling back slightly.

 

She laughed and shook her head. “You really have to ask? I’d figured after years of doing this, you’d know.”

 

Percy snorted. “Well, given it has been years of us doing this, I’m sure you know we’re just getting started.”

 

“I’d be disappointed if we weren’t,” she said simply, pulling him in for another kiss.

 

He pushed off the wall, still carrying her like it was nothing as she moved from his lips to his neck, trying in vain to mark him there. The Achilles’ Curse would stop that from happening, but that didn’t mean it didn’t feel good.

 

He dropped her on the bed, hovering over her as she splayed herself out. She was as attractive as ever and as seductive as she could be. 

 

She winked at him as she brought her foot up to slide it against his leg. “Gonna just stare at me, Big Boy?”

 

He didn’t waste his time as he kissed her again, bringing a hand to palm at her breasts while his other hand grabbed her thigh. She threw her arms around his neck and pulled his head closer. She moaned into his mouth as he slipped a finger into her, feeling her tense up as she pulled back. 

 

“Percy…” she breathed out, closing her thighs around his hand. “Don’t- don’t tease me.”

 

“Why not?” Percy smirked, stealing a kiss as he slipped a second finger into her. “You know you love it.”

 

“I love it when you actually do something, not when you- Percy!” she screamed as he slipped a third finger in, thrusting in as she shuddered. “Finally,” she whispered before moaning without care for who would listen.

 

Percy moved down to latch his mouth to her breast, sucking and biting lightly on her nipple as she pulled his hair again. He liked it when she did that.

 

He didn’t stop moving his fingers, curling them in her as she pushed his head into her chest. “Right there, baby! Right fucking there! Oh!”

 

He loved it when she broke apart like that. It was one of the best things he’d seen, or in this particular case heard, in his life, which said a lot.

 

“Percy!” she frantically kissed the top of his head as she ground herself against his hand, trying to get as much friction as she could. He brought his thumb to play with her nub just a bit and she screamed.

 

“Getting close already?” Percy tilted his head with a smirk. “You’re really wound up, huh?”

 

“You know what you do to me- oh!” she shuddered once and came with a wordless scream. She dropped back seemingly boneless to the bed and smiled dazedly up at him.

 

He dropped to the bed next to her and pulled her into his arms, letting her rest up a bit. She curled into his chest, sighing as she brought her arms around him, tangling her legs in his. He chuckled and kissed the top of her head. “You really liked this round, didn’t you?”

 

“Hmm,” she kissed his chest and looked up at his face. “You do know how to get me going.”

 

He laughed and kissed her gently. “I do hope you’re ready for more because we’re not done yet.”

 

She kissed him hard and pressed herself against him. She pulled back and smiled. “I’d be disappointed if we were.”

 

He rubbed her back and they lay there for a few minutes before he flipped her on her back. “Ready baby?”

 

She wrapped her legs around his back. “Always.”

 

He slipped back into her and she arched her back against him, pressing herself to him as his hand went to her ass. He squeezed it once before grabbing her legs and pushing them a bit higher, giving him a better angle as he pulled out and dove back in.

 

“Ah!” he pushed her legs up until she was almost folded in half before he kept going, pushing in and out as she moaned uncontrollably.

 

“Percy!” her legs were over his shoulders and her hands in his hair again. Whenever she pulled, he’d feel something, which was more than he normally did.

 

He let himself get lost in her, in everything about her. Her face, her moans, her breasts. He’d be lying if he said he didn’t like those a lot and she didn’t seem to mind, which was perfect for him.

 

He pressed himself against her to fold her in half and she moaned out his name and something else which he cut off with a kiss. She pulled him as close as she could as he kept thrusting into her, intent on making her finish more times than he already did.

 

He pulled back and looked at her with a smirk. “Ready to change things up a bit, baby girl?”

 

She moaned and nodded, gasping as he slipped out of her and flipped her over so she was on all fours. He grabbed her waist with one hand and pushed her head down with the other before slipping back in.

 

“I hope you like it rough, baby because I’m gonna fuck you now,” he growled lightly as he pushed into her quicker than normal. She gasped and arched her back, giving him better access as he started fucking her in earnest.

 

He bit his lip as he pounded her, letting out a smirk as she screamed his name. Her face was buried in the pillow, muffling her moans a bit. He grabbed her hips and angled her so he could lean next to her ear, not stopping the whole way. “Like that, baby?”

 

She moaned something incoherently as he picked up the pace, leaning back and spanking her hard as she yelped. She moved her head sideways and looked back at him through hooded eyes. “Percy…”

 

“We’re just getting started, baby girl,” he grabbed her hair and pulled her head back, shifting her so she was back on all fours. “Percy! Right there! Right there!”

 

She was panting as he kept going, leaning back over her to drape himself over her back. “That’s it, baby. Think anyone else can do this?”

 

“No!” she cried out, meeting his thrusts with her own, trying to get as much of him as she could. “No one can!”

 

“Yeah?” he let go of her hair, bracing himself with one hand as another went to her chest. “No one, huh?”

 

“Only you! Only you- Percy!” she moaned over and over again as he brought his hand lower to push her over the edge. “Ah!”

 

He kissed the back of her neck as he slipped out of her and pushed his fingers into her, giving her something to clench around. She whined and moaned as she came before dropping onto the bed as he draped himself over her, kissing her neck and shoulder gently. 

 

“Perfect,” he whispered to her. “So fucking perfect baby.”

 

She mewled as he hovered over her, kissing her head, neck, and back while she came down from her high. He left no spot behind, flipping her over gently so he could kiss her. 

 

She pulled him down so he was flush against her and deepened the kiss, wrapping a leg around his waist. She pulled back and smiled tiredly. “Waiting for me?”

 

He nodded, slightly breathless. “Yeah, yeah I am.”

 

She kissed him and flipped back on her stomach, lying there as he spread her legs and slipped back inside of her.

 

He had a feeling he wasn’t lasting too long this time.

 

His thrusts were wild and she squealed with glee, lifting her head slightly so it wasn’t on the pillow. Percy watched her shudder with every thrust, reveling in the fact that he was the one to do all that.

 

He was getting close.

 

He dropped over her, his chest to her back as he grabbed her face and tilted it towards him. He kissed her roughly, all teeth and tongue, before pulling back and looking her in the eye. She bit her lip, holding back a moan as he got close to his edge.

 

“Almost there, baby,” he said and she nodded.

 

“Me too.”

 

A few thrusts later he let himself go inside of her. They both shook as they came, Percy no longer able to understand the world around him. There was just him and Drew.

 

It took him a bit to figure out where he was, and when he did, he found he was lying on top of Drew, still inside her. He slipped out, not able to handle the sensitivity anymore, and pushed himself off of her.

 

She stayed in place, a small smile on her face as she opened her eyes. “You never disappoint, do you?”

 

He laughed, shaking his head. “I’d hate to know what you’d do if I did.”

 

She shrugged. “Nothing too bad I don’t think. One day off isn’t the worst thing given how you usually are.”

 

Percy smirked, feeling his energy coming back. “Think you have one more in you?”

 

She raised her eyebrow. “Do you?”

 

“What do you think?” Percy tilted his head as he sat up, spanking her lightly. “Thinking of taking a shower. Wanna join?”

 

“That even a question, hon?” she pushed herself up, throwing her legs over the side and standing with a slight wobble. Percy smirked and got to his feet, following her into the shower.

 

With the water running over his back, Percy felt his energy restored. He pinned Drew to the wall of the shower and smirked as she let out a small yelp. “You did remember that water gives me a boost, didn’t you?”

 

She smirked, not bothering to hide her anticipation. “I was counting on it.”

 

He pried open her lips with his own, pulling her flush against him as the water ran down the two of them. His hand reached down to grab her ass as she arched into him, pressing her chest against him.

 

She pulled back and moaned. “Percy… come on, do something, please!”

 

He felt himself grow hard again as he picked her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist again. He pulled her close so she was flush against him and held her up, using the water around them to keep her in place while his hands were free to roam.

 

“Useful, isn’t it?” he tilted his head. “Now, I can grab anything I want.”

 

She shuddered and buried her head in his shoulder. He grabbed her ass as he pressed against her, slipping in again, and got to fucking her.

 

She moaned uncontrollably as tendrils of water came up to hold her in place. He made use of that by letting his hands roam as he moved, grabbing her hair and pulling her face so it was an inch away from his.

 

Her eyes were hooded and her smile dazed. She was shivering as the water held her up, his other hand grabbing her breast and squeezing it. “This what you were hoping for, baby?”

 

“Mmm,” she moaned with every thrust, squealing when he sped up his thrusts. She clutched at his back as he grabbed her ass, holding her up firmly as he brought a hand to her nub again.

 

“Percy!” she pulled herself flush against him, letting her chest press up against his. “So close. So close.”

 

She’d gone incoherent before tensing up as Percy kept thrusting, not letting up. She bit down on his neck and he smirked, knowing she was slated in for another one soon.

 

“You’re so damn perfect, Dee,” he whispered into her ear before nibbling on her earlobe. “So fucking perfect.”

 

“Mmm!” she pulled off his neck and he took a moment to look at her. She was bouncing up with every one of his thrusts, looking at him like he was the only thing holding her together. “Percy!”

 

The tendrils still held her up and he made use of that, bringing his hands to her head to bring her in for a kiss. It was open, messy, and all tongue which was exactly what he needed.

 

He pulled back and felt himself tense up. “I’m close, baby. So close.”

 

She moaned and buried her face in his neck. “Me too.”

 

She sounded breathless, and Percy could feel her tensing up again. Soon after, he wrapped his arms around her back, pressing her as close to him as he could, emptying out inside of her as she came all over him.

 

Percy was close to seeing stars but the water rushing over him gave him enough energy to hold Drew up as she whimpered and clutched at him tightly. After a bit, she came down from her high, replacing her ecstasy with exhaustion.

 

“Mmm,” she pulled her head up and gave him a tired grin. “That was great.”

 

Percy smiled, pulling out of her and letting her drop to the floor, holding her up as she wobbled slightly. “Don’t think you’ll be walking for a bit.”

 

“Probably not,” she leaned against him and smiled up at him. “Worth it.”

 

Percy laughed and shook his head. “Come on, let’s get cleaned up.”

 

Percy helped her get cleaned as he cleaned himself, making sure to be extra gentle with her. He knew she could take what he gave her and more, but six orgasms that close to each other likely left her in pieces.

 

He peppered gentle kisses all over her as he did her back, her front, her legs, and her hair. She just leaned against him and hummed in satisfaction.

 

When they were done, Percy dried them both up and picked her up, hooking an arm under her legs and another on her back. She threw her arms around his neck and leaned her head on his shoulder as he carried her back to bed. 

 

When he laid her on the bed, he dropped right next to her, exhaustion catching up to him. He knew when they woke up, they’d pick up where they left off, but for now, he let the dreams come for him.

 

---

 

Annabeth sighed as she got the text.

 

“What’s wrong, baby?” she turned and saw Jason giving her a knowing look. He was under the covers, which was good because she knew he was as naked as she was under that and she needed to be able to think. “Percy?”

 

She nodded and turned back to her phone. Leo had managed to make them all demigod-proof phones after the Giant War ended which was a great invention, possibly his best. “Yep.”

 

“Who was it this time?” she heard him swing his legs over the bed and she resisted the urge to turn around. She knew if she did, she wouldn’t be able to hold herself back.

 

“Drew,” she said with a snort. She knew those two would have taken each other apart multiple times, with her being one of his favorites over the years.

 

She was happy for him but she really wished she didn’t get told every time he fucked someone. He was her best friend, not her boyfriend. She didn’t need to know details about his sex life.

 

She felt Jason press up against her and pull her against his chest, bringing a hand to her breast and squeezing it. She suppressed a moan as he kissed her neck, pressing his growing hardness against her ass.

 

“He really gets around, huh?” Jason said, dropping his chin on her shoulder. 

 

She smirked as she looked at him. “Jealous?”

 

Jason smiled and shook his head. “I got everything I need right here.”

 

“Good answer,” she teased as she put her phone to the side and turned to wrap her arms around his neck. “Now, something you want us to do, baby?”

 

Jason smirked and kissed her, hooking his arms under her thighs and picking her up. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he took her to bed.

 

She had a feeling it wouldn’t just be Percy getting lucky tonight.

Notes:

This chapter is posted for kinktober with the prompts "Hair pulling" and "Multiple Orgasms" and I will not promise another chapter any time soon because this was just for... well, check the opening AN for why.

Chapter 3: Passion Like a Bleeding Walrus

Notes:

I don't normally do this but here's a chapter same day as my long fic. I suppose the readers of each of these two won't be the same, so whatever, works for me.

Nico and Percy. Slight hero worship.

“Percy!”

 

Of all the ways Percy could have expected that talk to go, this was certainly one of them. 

 

Nico had cornered him earlier today, hoping to talk, though Percy hadn’t realized just how important this talk would end up being. They’d gotten close enough over the years, especially after Nico had revealed his crush on Percy.

 

That had been quite the reveal and Percy hadn’t been sure how to respond to that. He’d been convinced Nico hated him, but it was fine. They moved past it and now things were going well enough.

 

That had been about seven years ago, and since then, they’d become pretty good friends.

 

Now, Percy was twenty-four and Nico was twenty. Nico had dated around a bit but nothing ever stuck. Will barely lasted a week before they decided to split up, Cecil was maybe a month, then there were those kids he’d met at school a few years later.

 

All those relationships made Percy think that Nico really was moving on. That was until this morning when Nico pulled him into the Poseidon cabin.

 

“I want you,” Nico said quietly, looking at Percy with pure desire in his eyes.

 

Percy raised an eyebrow. “Thought you were over me?”

 

Nico shrugged, looking slightly embarrassed. “I got over my crush, but this is different. I just can’t get you out of my head; I want you, all of you, and I want you now.”

 

Percy raised his eyebrow and moved closer to Nico. “Alright then. I’m gonna kiss you now, and if it’s still what you want, then we can go forward.”

 

Nico nodded in excitement and Percy kissed him. It only took a moment before Nico crawled into Percy’s lap and started rubbing himself against him, deepening the kiss.

 

Nico pulled back but stayed close, smiling slightly. “Yeah, I still want you.”

 

That was how Nico ended up on his front with Percy drilling him into the bed.

 

“Percy!” he was writhing underneath Percy in just the best way possible. Percy dropped down, holding himself up with his arms as he brought his face to Nico’s neck, biting lightly.

 

“This what you wanted, Nico?” he whispered as he pounded Nico’s ass roughly. He grabbed Nico’s hair and tilted his head sideways so he could look at him. “Is this how you dreamed it’d be?”

 

“Better!” Nico moaned as he looked at Percy like he’d hung the moon. “So much better, I-” he cut himself off with a yelp as Percy thrust hard and smirked. 

 

“Better than you’d imagined?” Percy chuckled. “You been thinking about me a lot, Neeks?”

 

“Mhm,” he sighed and tried to grab at Percy. “Every day, every day- Percy!”

 

Percy sped up then, intent to take Nico in every way he could. This was far from either of their first times so he knew Nico could take it.

 

“More,” Nico moaned out. “More, more, please, more!”

 

“More, huh?” Percy pulled Nico in for another kiss and he could feel Nico’s sigh more than hear it. He didn’t stop for a moment as he brought his other hand low to grab Nico’s member.

 

Nico pulled back and his eyes widened. “Percy! So close, please!”

 

Percy smirked. “Already? And here I was hoping to have a bit more fun,” he leaned in so he was just an inch from Nico’s face. “Been wound up for so long, huh?”

 

Nico nodded choppily, his breath stuttering as Percy started sliding his hand up slowly. “So long. So long- ah!”

 

Nico came all over the sheets and Percy laughed. “I hope that’s not all you’ve got in you, baby boy, because we’re just getting started.”

 

Nico was panting but he looked up at Percy with a smile. “Give me a bit and we’ll go again.”

 

Percy pulled out of Nico and spanked him lightly. “Let me get you cleaned up for now.”

 

Nico nodded and Percy pulled him out of his spot and took him to the bathroom, pulling him into the shower with him. 

 

Nico’s eyes widened. “Together?”

 

Percy smirked. “We’re not gonna keep going in here, Neeks,” he pulled Nico flush against him and smirked as Nico blushed. “But I’m not done with you quite yet.”

 

Nico nodded, his cheeks red. “Ok,” he wrapped his arms around Percy and leaned up to kiss him, trying to press even closer to him.

 

Percy pulled back and teased Nico’s hole, smirking at the small embarrassed whine. “I literally just pounded you for who knows how long and you’re still embarrassed?”

 

Nico shook his head, his hands roaming on Percy’s chest. “Still getting used to it I guess.”

 

Percy laughed and kissed him then, his tongue pushing in quickly as Nico clutched Percy tightly. “Still got time to, don’t worry about it.”

 

They both got cleaned up and Percy took Nico to a nearby chair as he changed the sheets. He felt Nico’s eyes on him the whole time.

 

When he was done, he turned to Nico. “Well, I think we can give your prostate a bit of a break for now.”

 

Nico tilted his head and frowned. “How?”

 

Percy dropped onto the bed and leaned against the back of it, waving Nico over. “Come and find out.”

 

Nico got up without question, limping slightly as Percy smirked. He hopped onto the bed and Percy pulled him in, kissing him roughly as Nico moaned and started rubbing himself against Percy.

 

“Not satisfied yet, are you?” Percy pulled back with a smirk as Nico tried to kiss him again.

 

“No,” Nico said, clutching at Percy. “Need more. Need all of you.”

 

Percy kissed him again and brought his hand to his ass. He’d lubed it up beforehand which made it easy for him to press a finger in. Nico pulled back and looked at him desperately.

 

Percy smirked at him and brought his other hand to his head. “You’re gonna go down now, alright? Get me nice and ready for you and I’ll rock your world.”

 

Nico nodded quickly, kissing Percy one last time before he quickly went down to his dick. He’d gotten fully cleaned up, so no worry about that front.

 

Nico licked the tip once before taking him in, quickly shoving Percy to the back of his throat. Percy hissed out slightly. “Damn, Nico, you’re a natural at this.”

 

Nico hummed in pride as he pulled back, his lips around the tip and his tongue swirling slightly. Percy brought his hands to Nico’s head and guided him up and down as he felt himself getting harder.

 

“Turn around but don’t stop,” Percy said and Nico did, pulling back slightly so that his ass and dick were right in front of Percy’s face. Percy took Nico in then as he continued fingering Nico’s hole, making sure to be thorough.

 

Nico pulled back slightly with a moan. “Percy!”

 

“That’s my name,” Percy smirked and brought another finger in which seemed to get Nico back in action. He took Percy into his mouth again with renewed enthusiasm, and soon, Percy was ready again.

 

Percy spanked Nico once and pulled him off, dropping him on his back as he hovered above. “Ready?”

 

Nico nodded quickly, his arms around Percy’s shoulders and his legs around his waist. “Please.”

 

Percy smirked and plunged back into Nico, reveling in Nico screaming out his name. 

 

“Percy!” he clutched at Percy’s back as he pounded Nico into the bed.

 

“That’s it, baby,” Percy leaned in near Nico’s ear. “Say my name.”

 

“Percy!” his feet pressed down on Percy’s mid-back. He made sure his partners knew what general area to avoid on his back, but none of them knew where his mortal spot was exactly. 

 

“That’s right,” Percy nibbled on Nico’s earlobe before biting down on his neck. Nico groaned and clutched at Percy tighter. “That’s right, baby. You’re taking it so good.”

 

“Mmm,” Nico bit down on Percy’s shoulder as Percy kept pounding Nico. He’d be lying if he said he hadn’t pictured this scenario before, but he couldn’t have imagined it being this good.

 

Percy pulled up slightly and got on his knees, lifting Nico’s hips along with him. He kept up his pace as Nico clutched at the sheets. “Having fun, Neeks?”

 

Nico didn’t answer, looking up at the ceiling with hooded eyes. Percy laughed and dropped both of them back to the bed, drilling him roughly as he brought his face back to his. “I asked you a question, Nico. It’s rude not to answer, you know?”

 

Nico grabbed Percy’s hair and pulled him close, kissing him desperately. Percy responded, shifting Nico’s hips slightly so he had better access before bringing his hand to the back of Nico’s head, holding him in place.

 

Nico pulled back for a moment. “More-” Percy cut him off with another kiss, pressing Nico’s head into the pillow as he kept up his pace. Nico moaned into Percy’s mouth, meeting his thrusts in kind.

 

Percy pulled back then and looked directly into Nico’s eyes. “You’re close, aren’t you baby?”

 

Nico nodded, mumbling something incoherently before he gasped and came all over the two of them. Percy smirked at him and pulled out, lying on his back. 

 

Nico stayed there for a moment before crawling over to Percy, throwing his legs to either side of Percy’s hips. Percy laughed and grabbed Nico’s waist, shifting him so he was ready to impale the son of Hades again. “Want more?”

 

Nico nodded and Percy pulled him down. Nico’s eyes widened as he braced himself, his hands on Percy’s chest. Percy spanked him once and smirked. “Your turn.”

 

Nico nodded and started rocking up and down, looking at Percy with a hint of his old hero worship, though it didn’t tell the full story. 

 

“So, still not your type, Nico?” Percy tilted his head, smirking up at the son of Hades as he bounced on Percy with a level of passion he’d never seen from him before. “Was that a lie back then or did you just change your mind?”

 

Nico opened his eyes and smiled at Percy. “Wasn’t a lie- Percy!” he cried out as Percy thrust up sharply before slowing back down. “Was over my crush, but I always wanted you- mmm more!”

 

“Always wanted me, huh?” Percy laughed, grabbed Nico’s waist, and sat up, thrusting up into Nico with renewed vigor. “That’s good to know.”

 

Nico gasped and shuddered before wrapping his legs around Percy’s waist. Percy grabbed Nico by the legs and got off the bed, standing up and pounding Nico with all he had.

 

“Percy,” Nico sounded breathless as if he was using all his energy just to grab onto Percy and make sure he didn’t fall off.

 

“That’s my name,” Percy pushed Nico against the wall, biting down on his neck as Nico arched into him. All the while, Percy didn’t slow down his pace. “Sounds great coming from you.”

 

“Mmm,” Nico tightened his grip around Percy and came again, his expression dazed. Percy smirked at that.

 

“Think you got one more in you?” Percy tilted his head, knowing that he was getting close.

 

Nico nodded. “Tired… but one more, yeah, please.”

 

Percy smirked and carried Nico back to bed, tossing him on his hands and knees and lining himself up behind him. “So needy.”

 

Percy bottomed out inside of Nico again, pressing his hips to Nico’s ass and he could feel himself getting close. He gripped Nico’s waist roughly, making sure he could get at least one more out of Nico before he finished.

 

“Percy!” Nico tried his best to match Percy’s pace, but it seemed like he was too tired to now. “So close!”

 

“Ever came this much before?” Percy draped himself over Nico’s back, not slowing down in the slightest.

 

Nico shook his head. “No, never did- Percy!”

 

Nico whined as Percy shifted them so Nico was flush against the bed again, his ass pointed towards him as he made use of it as he wanted. “Never, huh? Not with Cecil, not with Will?”

 

“No one,” Nico whined out, shifting his face around to look back at Percy. “No one could.”

 

Percy dropped himself on Nico, his face right next to his. “Good to know.”

 

He kissed Nico then, his thrusts getting shallower. He was getting close.

 

Nico pulled back and buried his face in the mattress, groaning as he came again, and Percy bit down on Nico's neck, leaving a mark there as he felt himself get closer and closer.

 

“Outside or inside?” Percy asked as he pushed himself up over Nico’s head.

 

“Inside,” came Nico’s mumbled reply.

 

Percy gave him a few more thrusts before emptying everything he had inside of Nico. A moment later, he dropped right next to Nico and nuzzled his shoulder, kissing him there as he pulled out slowly.

 

Nico whimpered as he did, but he sounded satisfied. Percy pushed himself over on his side, exhaustion catching up, and Nico crawled onto his chest. 

 

Percy pulled Nico over so he was lying on his chest and he kissed the top of his head. “Had fun, Neeks?”

 

Nico laughed and rested his chin on Percy’s chest. “Yeah, yeah that was great. So, this a one-time thing?”

 

Percy raised an eyebrow and tilted his head. “What makes you think it might be?”

 

Nico’s eyes widened and he looked hopeful. “So, you’re saying we can do this again?”

Percy laughed and pulled Nico so his face was just an inch away. “Nico, as far as I’m concerned, we’re gonna be doing this a lot more.”

 

“Yeah?” Nico smiled widely. “A lot more?”

 

Percy nodded. “As a matter of fact,” he kissed Nico deeply, flipping them over so he was on top again. “As soon as I can go again, we’re going.”

 

Nico pulled Percy down and kissed him again, rubbing himself against Percy as he threw his legs around him. Percy had a feeling he’d be ready to go sooner rather than later.

 

---

 

“Who was it this time?”

 

Annabeth looked down at Jason and almost regretted it. He smirked at her as he picked up on her distraction, rolling his hips once causing her breath to hitch as she dropped her phone.

 

She slapped his chest lightly. “Dick.”

 

“That is what did that, yeah,” Jason sat up and wrapped his arms around her, kissing her once. “So, who was it?”

 

“Nico,” she said, giving her hips a little swivel that had Jason’s eyes fluttering shut. 

 

“Took them long enough,” he said, pulling her down as he dropped back to his back. “Thought they’d never get around to it.”

 

Annabeth shrugged, kissing him gently as his hands roamed her back, one making it down to her ass, giving her a small squeeze. “Nico told me was going to try soon. Guess he finally did.”

 

Jason nodded. “Now then, where were we?”

 

Annabeth laughed as he flipped them over and then moaned as he started thrusting. She wrapped herself around him and pulled him in for a bruising kiss.

 

Percy might have had his day with Nico, but Annabeth’s night was just getting started.

Notes:

I don't think I need to ask what you thought, so I'm just gonna say, Nico's done and will not be added again. Each character is a one-and-done thing in this specific fic, so if you want to see any of them again, it'd have to be a different one.

Don't expect me to keep pumping these out at this pace, this just happened right now, so you know.

Chapter 4: Our Love is Real, It's No Mirage

Notes:

Guess I got inspired.

Piper and Percy. Romance and charmspeak.

Percy felt all the stress from the day leave his body the moment he stepped into his room back at home.

 

Part of that had to do with who was waiting for him in his bed. 

 

“Hey, Percy,” Piper smiled at him. “What took you?”

 

Percy stared at her for a moment, his brain taking time to catch up to what was going on. He blinked twice and Piper laughed a bit which was unfairly pretty.

 

“You’re acting like it’s the first time you’ve seen this,” Piper stood up and made her way halfway towards him, a hand on her hip as she tilted her head. “Come on, Jackson, I thought you were more composed.”

 

Piper was naked in his room. It was far from the first time, but after the day he’d had, he wasn’t expecting something to go his way.

 

Piper seemed to pick up on that because she dropped the snark for a moment. “I figured you’d want to wind down when you got back, so I just thought- mmm!” she was cut off by Percy kissing her roughly after ripping off his shirt.

 

She recovered quickly and got to work on his pants. She had a bit of a hard time with how distracting Percy was being but after a bit, she managed to get his pants off. 

 

Percy pulled back slightly, keeping her flush against him. “Pipes…”

 

“Yeah, baby?” she wrapped her arms around his neck, leaning up to rub her nose against his. “What’s up?”

 

He picked her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist, kissing him again as he took them to his bed. He turned around and sat down, Piper still wrapped around him, pushing herself against him as close as she could.

 

She pulled back and smiled. “Happy with-” he cut her off again with a kiss, pulling her down with him as he dropped to his back. She ground herself against him as her hands roamed his chest, his tongue in her throat. Percy could feel the blood rushing down as his dick tried to find its way toward Piper’s center on its own.

 

She pushed herself away from him and sat up, looking down at him with a smirk. “Someone’s excited.”

 

She was straddling his waist, pressing directly on his member and she gave him a small grind as he hissed. “Piper…”

 

“Yeah?” she smiled at him. Not a smirk, but a genuine smile. “I like it when you say my name like that.”

 

“Please,” Percy wasn’t sure what he was asking for, but he knew he wanted more. He wanted her, all of her. He always did.

 

“Ok,” she seemed to understand what he wanted even if he barely did. “But only because you said please.”

 

She was teasing him. Insufferable girl.

 

Any complaints he had were washed away when she kissed him again, a featherlight peck as she moved to his neck, grinding against him as she sucked a spot there. He tried to grab her but she gently pushed him away. “Relax, Percy. Right now, I’m spoiling you. So let me.”

 

There was no charmspeak in her voice but Percy let her do as she wanted. She went back down, kissing her way down his chest and abdomen, leaving a particularly tender one right on his pelvis before she was level with him.

 

She looked up at him and winked before grabbing him, rubbing up and down slowly as his hips bucked. She laughed and shook her head. “Someone’s excited. How about you just lie back and enjoy the show, yeah?”

 

There was the charmspeak. Percy relaxed as he let her influence him, dropping his head on the pillow as she kissed his tip. He was torn between bucking again and listening to Piper’s order, fighting with himself for a moment before she took his head into her mouth.

 

Any restraint the charmspeak had on his dissolved as he tensed all over, trying his best not to shove his entire member down her throat. Deepthroating wasn’t exactly one of Piper’s skills.

 

She pulled back and smirked. “Guess that wasn’t enough to hold you down, huh?”

 

Percy felt himself get a bit frustrated before she went back to stroking him. “You know me, Pipes.”

 

He sounded hoarse to his ears and she just laughed. “I guess. Now, be a good boy for me and just lie back while I take care of you, yeah?”

 

The charmspeak was stronger this time and Percy felt his entire body drop back, keeping his head up to watch her at work. He’d been the one to broach the idea of using charmspeak in bed when they were together and he was glad he did.

 

There was something exhilarating about giving up complete control to Piper, though he had a feeling he wouldn’t enjoy it as much coming from anyone else.

 

She took him back in her mouth and he managed to restrain himself this time, though that didn’t stop the jolt of pleasure from running through his body. 

 

“Piper…” he groaned out as she took him in deeper, inch by inch until she took in about half of him. Her hands were playing with the base of his cock, getting the spots she couldn’t get to with her mouth.

 

She pulled back up, keeping her lips barely around the tip before going back down, her head bobbing up and down in a mesmerizing way. He desperately wanted to grab her head but the charmspeak was keeping him down.

 

“Piper, please,” he managed to get out. “Want- wanna touch you.”

 

She pulled back slightly and looked up at him amused. “Really now?”

 

“Please,” he choked out as her tongue flicked out to tease his tip. “Please.”

 

She giggled slightly and kissed the base of his cock. “You can grab my head, but you can’t push it at all.”

 

More charmspeak as Percy’s hands made their way to her head, fingers threading in her hair as she bobbed her head up and down his shaft again.

 

He hissed and dropped his head back on the pillow as her tongue swirled around his tip. “Gods, Piper!”

 

She hummed slightly and kept going. He could barely hold himself together as she sped up, moving faster by the second.

 

He grabbed her hair and pulled slightly, earning him a small squeak. She didn’t stop so he figured he was fine. The order was to not move her head, so he could pull on her hair as much as he wanted.

 

Soon after that, she slowed down a bit and Percy bit back a groan before she did something that surprised him. She started moving a bit lower, slowly and steadily taking more of him until she was about three-quarters of the way down.

 

She stopped there for a moment and Percy felt himself going limp for a moment, barely able to process the pleasure he was feeling. She pulled back soon after and went back to bobbing, and he felt himself getting close.

 

“Piper!” he barely managed to warn her before he erupted, Piper trying her best to take everything he gave her in. Some leaked out but that was fine.

 

This might have been the best blowjob he’d ever gotten in his life.

 

She pulled back, swallowing everything and wiping what leaked out, swallowing that too. She looked up at him with a smile and crawled up his body, kissing him deeply as his arms wrapped around her back.

 

He could still feel the charmspeak affecting him, stopping him from flipping her over. She pulled back and smirked at him slightly. “Still can’t move, can you baby?”

 

“No,” Percy ground out. “I can’t.”

 

She sighed, dropping her chin on his chest as she looked up at him. “What do you want to do now, baby?”

 

“Want to make you feel good,” he said, barely able to restrain himself. “Want to do everything I can to you.”

 

Her smile took on a bit of excitement at that. “Then do that, baby. Do everything you want to me.”

 

He felt the charmspeak wash over him again, but this time he wasn’t restrained. He grabbed her and pulled her in for a bruising kiss, flipping them over so she was below him, nails scratching his back as she ground against him. He kissed her for as long as he could, his hand making its way to her center as he slipped a finger in.

 

She sighed and pulled back. “Percy…”

 

“My turn,” he smirked before going immediately to her chest, not in the mood to take it slow. 

 

“Percy!” she cried out as he took a nipple in his mouth, his free hand going to squeeze her other breast while he slipped a second finger in. Piper writhed and ground herself against his hand. 

 

He pulled back and smirked. “Having fun, baby girl?”

 

“Oh!” she bucked against his fingers and looked at him with hooded eyes. “Always with you.”

 

He smiled and went back to work, kissing his way lower and lower until he was at her core. He pulled his fingers out and didn’t give her a moment to be disappointed before he pushed his face against her, intent on eating her out with all he had.

 

“Percy!” she cried out his name as his tongue delved in, going hard and deep as she grabbed his head, pushing him closer.

 

“More! More, more, please!” she was breathing hard as he paid close attention to her clit, sucking and licking it with reckless abandon.

 

She pulled on his hair as her moans filled the room. He was glad his mom was out of the house because he didn’t need her hearing this.

 

“Keep going, baby. Don’t stop,” she sounded breathless and mixed some charmspeak into her words. He wasn’t going to stop anyway, but this sealed the deal.

 

He pressed himself as close to her as he could, trying to reach as deep as possible as she writhed and moaned. He brought his hand to help, teasing her nub as he went in and she cried out in a broken voice. “Percy!”

 

She went boneless in his arms after a moment, glowing as she dropped to the bed. He looked up at her to see a dazed smile on her face. “Already?”

 

Piper laughed tiredly. “You always know what gets me going.”

 

Percy smirked. “I do, don’t I? Hope you’re not out of it yet, because I’m definitely not done.”

 

He managed to see her eyes widen before he went back in, intent on making her finish at least one more time before they went forward.

 

She was moaning again, this time less controlled. He knew she’d be out of it for a moment by the time they were done, but for now, he was going to get some payback in a way they’d both enjoy.

 

She was clutching at his hair, begging him to go faster, so he did. She was too out of it to even try to throw in charmspeak, but that didn’t matter. 

 

He wasn’t one to deny Piper much, never mind something as perfect as this.

 

“Percy, Percy, Percy,” she chanted his name like a prayer, and that spurred him forward, latching onto her clit again, intent on finishing this soon.

 

It didn’t take her long before she cried out again, her legs tightening around his head as she thrashed slightly before going limp.

 

He pulled back as soon as she relaxed, crawling up to look at her face. She was dazed and tired, with a few tears welling in her eyes. He kissed her forehead gently and she mewled, trying to curl into him.

 

He dropped to his side, pulling her into his arms as he cuddled with her for a moment, kissing her head, cheek, and nose as gently as he could. After she started relaxing a bit, she pulled away from him slightly to look at him for a moment. “You’ll always be my favorite, you know?”

 

He smiled and kissed her, feeling her sigh into him as she tangled their legs together. He pulled back and tightened his grip around her. “You’ll always be my favorite, too.”

 

She smiled and he shifted so he was on his back, pulling her so she was on top of him. They weren’t about to go again, but he didn’t want her too far from him.

 

She kissed him again and again, her hands framing his face. He brought one hand to the small of her back and another to the back of her head, holding her in place. Despite the Curse of Achilles keeping him from feeling most things, Piper’s gentle touch seemed to almost be an exception.

 

She pulled back slightly, her breasts pressed up against his chest as she smiled. “Ready to go?”

 

Percy pressed his forehead to hers as he shifted her so they were lined up. “For you? Always.”

 

She pressed down and he sunk into her, sighing at the feeling around him. Her eyes bore into his, a warm brown that filled his heart. Out of all his partners, Piper was his best with no one coming close.

 

She pushed herself up so she was sitting upright, her hands splayed on his chest as she started rocking back and forth. She took it slow, which was fine with him. It wasn’t like they had any time to lose.

 

They had all the time in the world.

 

He rocked up against her, his hands grabbing her hips gently. She smiled at him and started riding him slowly. “Been a while since we’ve gone slow.”

 

Percy smiled and sat up, wrapping his arms around her and kissing her jaw. “Yeah.”

 

Her hands rested on his shoulders as she moved with him, her eyes never leaving his. They sped up slightly as she kissed him, trying to get as much of each other as they could.

 

Piper pushed him back so he was on his back again, pressing herself against him so they were chest to chest. They didn’t stop for even a moment, their breaths mingling even as they broke their kiss.

 

“Faster?” he asked her, his hand going down to squeeze her ass.

 

“Faster,” she said quietly, her gaze growing in heat.

 

Percy grabbed her hips and started thrusting up with a higher intensity, hissing slightly as Piper bit down on his neck. He couldn’t feel pain, but it always felt good.

 

He grabbed her hips and flipped her over so she was on her back, dropping over her and slipping back in as quickly as he could, needing to be in her as quickly as possible.

 

She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him close so he was barely an inch from her face. He sped up again, his eyes boring into hers, his forehead against hers, and he knew this was his favorite place in the world.

 

She met his thrusts with her own movement, arching into him after a moment and moaning out his name. “Percy!”

 

He went down to her chest, kissing and sucking at her breasts while wrapping his arms around her back, pulling her as close to him as he could. He needed her in more ways than he could explain.

 

“You’re so good, Piper,” he choked out as he felt himself get close again. “So fucking good.”

 

“You too,” she was breathless and that spurred Percy on. “You’re so perfect, baby.”

 

He choked out something and buried his face in her neck. “I’m close.”

 

“Me too,” she got out. “In me, please!”

 

He could barely hold himself back as he spilled inside of her, feeling her clench down around him at the same time. They stayed like that for a moment before he pulled out and collapsed next to her.

 

She turned to her side and curled onto his chest, his arms coming around her as they lay there. 

 

“We should get cleaned up,” she mumbled into his chest.

 

He could feel sleep coming as he closed his eyes. “Later.”

 

“Alright,” and with that, they both went to sleep.

 

---

 

“You really pick the weirdest times to check who Percy fucked.”

 

Annabeth couldn’t respond coherently with Jason pounding her into the mattress. It took all she had to be able to read the text message as she felt his hands grip her hips tightly, holding her in place as Jason drilled her hard.

 

Her breath hitched as he spanked her before draping himself over her back. “So, who was it?”

 

He didn’t slow down for a moment which made it hard to think. He knew that and laughed as he kissed her neck. “What’s wrong, Beth? Can’t think?”

 

“Fuck you,” she breathed out though she imagined it didn’t sound as biting as she wanted it to.

 

“That is what I’m doing, love,” he braced himself with one hand and brought another to play with her breasts. “Now, who was it?”

 

“Mmm,” she pushed back into him as she tried to form her words. “It was- oh- Piper.”

 

“Hmm,” Jason pushed himself back up, getting on his knees as he sped up his pace a bit. “Makes sense. She is his favorite.”

 

Annabeth nodded before crying out as Jason gave her a hard thrust. “Jason!”

 

He laughed breathlessly as he seemed to speed up even more. “Yeah, baby?”

 

“More, more, give me more!” she matched his pace as he bent back down, biting her shoulder lightly before gathering her in his arms and pushing the two of them up so they were on their knees.

 

He shifted them around so she could see the two of them in the mirror, and she had to admit, it was an amazing sight. Jason seemed to agree. “You’re so beautiful, Annabeth.”

 

“Don’t stop,” was all she could say.

 

“Don’t plan to,” he pulled her into his chest and kept going long into the night.

 

By the time they finished, they were both exhausted, at which point she dropped to the bed with Jason collapsing right next to her. He sleepily pulled her into his arms and she curled up in his chest. 

 

“Love you, Jay.”

 

“Love you too, Beth.”

Notes:

So, bit more romantic this time, but it's just because of the fact it's Piper and the title of this one. Who's next?

Chapter 5: Want to Lock You in my Garage

Notes:

This was harder than I thought mostly because I can't stand Leo.

Percy/Leo: Sex toys and degradation kink.

 

“Run that by me again. You want me to do what exactly?”

 

Percy was in Bunker Nine, staring at Leo with a new machine in his hands. At the moment, it was shut down, so he had no idea what it was supposed to do, but knowing Leo, it would either be something incredibly complicated or incredibly perverted.

 

With what he just said, it’s likely to be the second one.

 

“I need you to tie me up and use me,” Leo said with a straight face. Straight might not be the right word to use given what he’d asked, but it was the only thing Percy could think to use.

 

“Why exactly? And what’s that?” Percy pointed at the thing in Leo’s hands, utterly perplexed. He wasn’t one to turn down what would likely be a good fuck, especially from someone like Leo, but this just came out of nowhere.

 

“Well,” Leo smiled nervously. “For one, I know you’re the best fuck I can get at camp.”

 

Percy snorted. “That explains the fucking, that wasn’t what confused me.”

 

Leo nodded. “Guessing it’s this?” he raised the contraption and switched it on. It opened up to look almost spider-like. It had four legs that attached to a chunk of Celestial Bronze with a hole that could hold something that seemed cylindrical. The legs looked like they latched onto each other, almost like they were meant to be strapped on.

 

“Ok, what’s that?” Percy could guess what it was meant to be used for, but he wanted to hear it from Leo.

 

“Automatic fucker,” Leo said, snorting slightly. “Name’s a work in progress, but it’s supposed to latch onto someone and just fuck them with whatever’s put in here,” he pointed at the slot for what would likely be a dildo. “Wanted to try it out on me while giving you the remote to control its speed.”

 

“Oh yeah?” Percy raised his eyebrow, growing more interested in the idea. “You want me to fuck you using that?”

 

“And anything else you want,” Leo shrugged. “I’d be yours to use, yours to do whatever you want with.”

 

Percy smirked. “You do know that by saying that, you’ll be nothing more than my fucktoy, yeah?”

 

Leo whimpered slightly which Percy took as his answer. 

 

“Take off your clothes,” Percy growled out. “Now.”

 

Leo put the contraption on the side and ripped his clothes off. Percy nodded and gave him a look over. Leo didn’t look too bad; a little bit on the smaller end which admittedly made his dick look bigger than it actually was.

 

“Put the thing on,” Percy said. “I can adjust what’s in it while it’s on you, right?”

 

Leo nodded. “Yeah, everything’s clear on the remote.”

 

Percy went over to where Leo pointed which had the remote and three different-sized dildos. First one was about four inches, the second was about five, and the last one was six. Percy was just about half an inch bigger than that, so these would prepare Leo perfectly for him.

 

They’d also be fun to play around with, so there was that.

 

He grabbed the four-inch one and turned to Leo, who was already set up and ready to go. “You ever been fucked before, Valdez?”

 

“Uh, not really,” Leo said. “I’ve wanted to for a while, but no one really would do it. The girls I fuck aren’t big on pegging and the guys I’ve been with tended to want me to be on top.”

 

“So you’re telling me you want to be used for your first time?” Percy smirked. “You’re such a dirty little slut, aren’t you?”

 

Leo whimpered again as Percy went up to him and grabbed him by the throat. “Dirty slut,” Percy smirked as he choked him slightly. “My dirty little slut.”

 

“Mmm,” Leo grabbed Percy’s arms and looked at him desperately. “Please.”

 

Percy spanked him roughly, making sure to avoid the machine as he did. “I decide how we go tonight, Valdez. You just stay quiet and take the fucking.”

 

“Ok,” Leo squeaked out and Percy spanked him again. 

 

“You’ll call me sir through all this,” Percy said, shoving the four-inch dildo in the slot. “Got it?”

 

“Yes, sir,” Leo breathed out, looking at Percy with pure lust in his eyes.

 

“Good boy,” he moved his hand to Leo’s asshole to get it ready when he noticed something. He raised an eyebrow with a smirk. “Plugged up?”

 

Leo nodded, looking bashful. “Wanted to cut out on time.”

 

“Smart boy,” Percy pulled the plug out and grabbed the lube, making sure the dildo was ready. It was pointed right at Leo’s puckered hole. “Now then, time to get fucked.”

 

Percy grabbed the remote, set the speed to moderate, and watched as the contraption started moving in and out as Leo grabbed a nearby table to stay up. “Percy!”

 

“That’s it you little whore,” Percy growled as he started taking his clothes off. “Scream out my name.”

 

“Percy, Percy, Percy,” he was chanting his name like a prayer as the dildo went in and out of his ass. He was shaking and his face was twisted in bliss, looking like he’d never felt anything like this.

 

“Damn, Valdez, I haven’t even touched you and you’re already leaking,” Percy smirked, hand on the remote. “Wonder what happens when I speed this up.”

 

Leo’s cries got louder as he set the speed to fast. He dropped lower, leaning over the table as he was getting pistoned by his own contraption.

 

Percy had dropped his pants and was standing in his underwear, watching with a smirk as Leo came all over the floor. “Didn’t even manage to take my underwear off and you’re already done? Don’t tell me that’s all you’ve got, Valdez.”

 

Leo couldn’t answer with anything besides a few moans and a dazed expression and Percy laughed. “I think I’m just gonna keep that going for a bit. I like the way you look right now.”

 

“Per- cy,” Leo was gripping the table as hard as he could and Percy felt himself growing harder as he dropped his underwear. He gripped his cock and started stroking it lazily, his eyes not leaving Leo’s smaller frame for a moment. 

 

“What?” Percy tilted his head. “Something wrong?”

 

Leo opened his eyes and looked at Percy desperately. “Please, more.”

 

“More?” Percy tilted his head. “You want more? What makes you think you deserve more?”

 

Leo whined and Percy laughed. He walked up to him and grabbed his hair, pulling him roughly to meet his eyes. “Tell you what you little slut, how about this? You suck me off while getting pounded by that, and I’ll bump the dildo up one size. Gotta get you prepared for my dick after all, but first, you’ll need to earn it. Sound good?”

 

Leo nodded and struggled a bit to get to his knees. The contraption kept going in and out, positioning into Leo’s ass, making him groan with each push. 

 

Percy stood in front of Leo, stroking his growing erection as Leo looked at it longingly. “How long have you been dreaming about this, Valdez?”

 

“So long,” Leo choked out and Percy smirked. “Wanted this so long, Percy, please.”

 

Percy chuckled. “Well, if you want it so bad, come and get it.”

 

Percy barely managed to let go of his dick before Leo had practically swallowed his dick. He was moaning as he sloppily sucked him off. It was fine, but it was clear he couldn’t focus while getting fucked.

 

Percy pushed his head back and Leo’s eyes widened. Percy laughed at the panic before dropping to his knees, grabbing Leo’s hair, and tilting his head up. “Don’t look so worried, Valdez, I’m not done with you yet.”

 

Leo relaxed and his breath hitched slightly before his face contorted in pleasure as he came again. Percy snorted and stopped the machine, causing Leo to drop forward into his arms. “Not… done?”

 

“Not even close,” Percy smirked. “Gonna bump up the size now before I face-fuck you. Didn’t look like you could suck me off well enough while getting fucked, so I’ll have to take things into my own hands.”

 

“Ok,” Leo whimpered as Percy picked Leo up over his shoulder and took him to the table, quickly replacing the dildo with the five-inch one. He dropped Leo and smirked. “Back on your knees, now.”

 

Leo obliged and Percy started the machine again, smirking slightly as Leo just took on a dazed expression. Percy got closer and smacked Leo across the face with his cock. “Open up, slut. Can’t fuck you if your mouth’s closed.”

 

“Sorry!” he cried out as he opened his mouth. It was a moment later that Percy shoved his dick until the tip touched the top of Leo’s throat. Leo’s eyes widened before relaxing his throat slightly, allowing Percy to push the rest of himself down.

 

“Damn are you a good slut,” Percy ground out as his balls rested on Leo’s chin. “Natural cocksucker right here.”

 

Leo moaned and grabbed Percy’s hips, gripping tightly as he seemed to ground himself. Percy grabbed Leo’s head then and smirked. “Get ready, because I’m not about to go easy on you.”

 

Leo hummed and Percy started thrusting. He almost lost himself as he shoved his dick deep into Leo’s throat. Leo’s hands made their way to Percy’s ass, almost seeming to be pulling him deeper, trying to get him to keep going.

 

“You really wanted this, huh?” Percy smirked, shoving Leo to the base of his cock and keeping him there for a moment. “Really wanted my dick so bad?”

 

Leo made some unintelligible sounds, his words hampered slightly by Percy’s dick. That was fine by him as he started moving again, going at a slower pace to keep himself able to fuck Leo later.

 

He wanted to finish everything inside the son of Hephaestus, but he didn’t want to stop. Soon after, Leo came again and Percy couldn’t help but laugh. “How pent up were you that you’re coming this quickly?”

 

He pulled and Leo managed a dazed smile. “So much.”

 

Percy shook his head. “I don’t think you’ll be able to last with the third dildo. Think I’ll just fuck you now.”

 

“Please!” Leo tried to stand but he was too jelly-legged. Percy chuckled and steadied him, stopping the contraption so Leo could talk. He leaned onto Percy, looking up at him practically begging for more. “I need you.”

 

Percy pulled him into his chest, taking off the automatic fucker and pushing Leo on the table, dropping him on his back and grabbing some lube. As soon as he was lubed up, he pressed the tip of his dick to Leo’s abused asshole. “Ready for the fuck of your life?”

 

Leo nodded and Percy pushed in, bottoming out as Leo arched against the table, clutching at its edges for any purchase. Percy was standing right in front of him, lifting Leo’s hips as he wrapped his legs around Percy’s waist. 

 

“Hmm, if I knew you felt this good, I’d have fucked you years ago,” Percy smirked as he started thrusting, watching as Leo’s mouth opened up as he was gasping. Percy picked up the pace and couldn’t help but laugh as Leo started shivering.

 

“This what you wanted?” Percy tilted his head, keeping up his pace as he gripped Leo’s hips tightly, bruising them.

 

“Mmm,” Leo moaned without answering the question, so Percy pulled out suddenly. “P- Percy!”

 

Percy spanked Leo before flipping him on his front, shoving himself back in, pounding him roughly. “I asked you a question, slut. It’s rude not to answer.”

 

“Ye-es, Percy!” he cried out as Percy spanked him again. He was splayed out on the table, bent over as his legs struggled to stay up. He writhed and moaned as Percy drilled him without mercy.

 

“That’s what I thought,” Percy smirked. He kept going for a bit before deciding to try something new.

 

The Curse of Achilles gave him more than just invincible skin, it made him a lot stronger than he normally would have been. He used that to his advantage by lifting Leo up, tucking his arms under his thighs, and bringing him up into a full nelson.

 

Leo moaned louder as Percy went back to fucking him, pounding upward as Leo was helpless to do anything.

 

“That’s it, you little slut,” Percy ground out, feeling himself getting close. “You really know how to take it, don’t you? Fucking natural at it. Now, let’s see how well you take a load.”

 

“Please,” Leo begged as he shuddered again, firing blanks at this point. “Please, Percy, please!”

 

“Look at you, can’t even finish a sentence. Wonder what Cally’d say if she saw you?” Percy tilted his head.

 

“She knows,” Leo managed to get out. “She- she knows.”

 

“Hmm, might need to make use of that,” Percy smirked, giving Leo a few more shallow thrusts. “For now, here you go!”

 

With a few more grunts, Percy emptied himself in Leo, keeping him there for a bit. He pulled out after a moment and let Leo drop to the floor, snorting slightly as Leo collapsed on the floor, seeming to fall asleep in a moment.

 

Percy walked over to the nearby table and sat on it, relaxing a bit as he waited for Leo to wake up. It took a bit longer than he’d thought, something like forty-five minutes before Leo got up and looked around blearily.

 

“Percy?” he asked drowsily. “Wasn’t a dream?”

 

Percy laughed at that, pushing himself up. “Been dreaming about me?”

 

Leo nodded shyly. “Yeah, a bit.”

 

“Well, the dream came true then,” Percy smirked. “And it might come true again if you’re up for it.”

 

Leo looked at Percy with wide eyes. “We can go again?”

 

“You’ve got more stamina than I thought,” Percy smirked. “Now, let’s make use of it.”

 

---

 

“No!”

 

Annabeth snorted as she looked at Jason’s horrified expression. She was thankful the two had fucked in the morning because she had a feeling he wouldn’t be up for it for the rest of the day.

 

“Percy fucked Leo,” Annabeth shrugged. “Honestly, good for them; sounds like they had fun.”

 

“I- that’s,” Jason shook his head. “I did not need to know that.”

 

“What, jealous you weren’t the one fucked with an automatic dildo?” Annabeth tilted her head.

 

“Shut up,” he slammed his head on the table and Annabeth couldn’t hold her laugh back anymore.

 

“Come on, baby, if you want something big and thick up your ass, I’m sure I can provide,” she poked him in the side and he groaned again.

 

“I do not need to know about Leo’s sex life, thank you very much,” he didn’t lift his head and Annabeth snorted, standing up and making her way behind him.

 

“Didn’t take you for a prude, baby boy” she teased lightly before kissing the back of his head. “I’ll stop if it’s too much.”

 

He looked up at her then and sighed. “Just- maybe don’t tease me too much about it next time?”

 

“You think there’ll be a next time?” she raised her eyebrow.

 

“I know there will be.”

 

“Good, you’re learning.”

Notes:

Next time Leo shows up, he's in the cuck chair.

Chapter 6: Climb Upon My Trusty Steed

Notes:

Have fun.

Percy/Hazel. Riding, light bondage, and futa.

“You want to do what?”

 

Percy couldn’t help but ask the question as Hazel shrugged, splaying her hands on his chest as she rolled her hips once.

 

“I just think it could be fun,” she said, picking up her pace. He grabbed her hips and met her halfway, smirking at the flutter of her eyes.

 

“Hmm,” Percy’s hands snaked around, one grabbing her ass and the other going to her back, pulling her down so she was flush against him. “What brought this up?”

 

She didn’t stop as she brought her hands up to his neck, leaning up to kiss him quickly. “I heard someone from the Fifth talk about it. Thought it might be fun.”

 

“Well, they weren’t wrong,” Percy grabbed the back of her head and pulled her in for a kiss, speeding his thrusts up as she clung to him, squealing with each thrust. Soon, they both couldn’t hold any longer and they both tensed, Hazel pulling back and smiling at him as he pulled out of her.

 

“So, you’re in?” She asked, pressing her chest against his and smiling at him.

 

He nodded. “Just give me a bit to rest up and I’ll get the rope.”

 

She cheered and leaned up to kiss him, slowly and gently, her hand tracing his cheek. Hazel tended to be sweet in bed.

 

It was one of the things he liked best about her.

 

He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her body flush against his as he kissed her harder and deeper, groaning slightly as she shifted her leg in between his, brushing her thigh against his member.

 

She pulled back and smirked, actually smirked. “Did I do that?”

 

“Hazel,” he breathed out as she pressed closer against him.

 

“Yeah?” she kissed him once before latching her mouth to his neck. His hands grabbed her head and he writhed on the bed, 

 

“You’re gonna kill me,” he managed to choke out as she sucked onto his neck.

 

She hummed and pulled back. “I’d rather not. I happen to like you a lot, you know?’

 

She reached over to the counter before kissing him again. He felt her grab his hands and raise them higher, tying them to the headboard.

 

He pulled back, watching her get on her knees to work with the knots, her chest in his face. She wasn’t as big as some of his other partners, but she didn’t have to be. He shoved his face into her chest, kissing her breasts and taking one of her nipples in his mouth.

 

She stumbled slightly before righting herself. She snorted and kissed the top of his head. “Even when I’m tying you up, you can’t help yourself, can you?”

 

He pulled back and looked up at her. “The sea doesn’t like to be restrained.”

 

She snorted and kissed him once before going back to work on the knot. “You’ll be restrained soon enough. For now, keep doing that like a good boy.”

 

Percy held back a small whimper as Hazel tightened the knot slightly. She pressed her chest in his face and he went back to work, making sure not to leave a spot missed.

 

She finished tying his hands together right above his head, leaving him half propped up as she brought her hands to his head and pulled him closer into her chest.

 

“That’s it, baby boy,” she crooned, threading her fingers in his hair. “Keep going.”

 

He was at her mercy and he loved every moment of it. She could pull away at any moment and he’d be helpless, forced to watch and not be able to touch.

 

And yet, she let him lap her up as much as he wanted, encouraging him the whole way.

 

“You’re doing great, darling,” she whispered to the top of his head. “And you’re all mine.”

 

After a few more minutes, she pushed him back. She looked at him with a small smirk and cupped his cheek. “Well, that was a fun run, but how about we get to the main event.”

 

“Ok,” he got out before she reached over to the counter and grabbed a cock ring. He was excited to try this, only knowing what it does in theory.

 

She kept it on hand, not putting it on him just yet. “I think we’ll need to get you a bit harder before we can use this.”

 

She dropped on his dick, rubbing herself along it. He wasn’t in her but it was more than enough to get a hiss out of him. “Hazel…”

 

“Yeah sweetheart?” she gave him an innocent smile that didn’t match the swivel of her hips. He felt himself grow harder by the second as she ground against his lap.

 

He hissed and struggled a bit against the ropes. He knew he could likely rip them apart, but he didn’t want to; not really. That didn’t make it any less tempting to rip himself free and pin Hazel to the bed.

 

“You look good tied up, you know,” she said as she leaned in next to his ear. “At my mercy, ready to do whatever I want.”

 

“Please,” he begged. “Please, Haze, I-”

 

She laughed and kissed his cheek. “You’re cute. I think you’re hard enough now.”

 

She pulled back, resting on his legs as she slipped the cock ring on. He still had room to grow which was good, because he had a feeling it wouldn’t have slipped on if he didn’t.

 

“Now we can go as long as we want,” she smirked. “No worries about finishing too soon.”

 

Percy whimpered as she brought her hand to stroke him slightly, getting him to full mast. “Love it when you sound like that.”

 

“Hazel,” he whined as she brought his tip to her folds, staying there for a moment without moving. “Please-”

 

“Please what, baby boy?” she slid his dick over her lower lips, teasing him. “You need to use your words.”

 

“I-” he could barely think right now, his arms useless as Hazel brought her free hand to his face. “Please, I- I need you.”

 

“But I’m right here, sweetheart,” she leaned in and kissed him. “See? Right here.”

 

She was playing with him. She had him where she wanted him and he knew it. 

 

And he loved it.

 

“Please,” he finally managed. “Fuck me.”

 

She smiled and dropped her forehead to his. “Get ready.”

 

She slid herself down his length so their hips were flush, her eyes never leaving his. She rested her hands on his shoulders, her legs splayed out on either side of his hips, and she started moving.

 

Percy tried to bring his hands to her hips but they were still tied. He wasn’t sure what Hazel had done to the ropes to make them sturdy enough to hold him no matter what he did, but it was probably for the best. It would ruin the whole thing if he just ripped through the ropes.

 

She started moving, her forehead still pressed to his, and he could already feel the cock ring at work. He’d been so wound up that he almost burst right then but he was held back, which meant Hazel could keep going.

 

She moved her hands to his face then, holding him as she kissed him, not slowing down. He could feel all of her as she moved up and down, riding him for all he was worth.

 

She pulled back and looked at him gently. “You’re so good like this, Percy. So good.”

 

Percy whimpered and she kissed him again, this one longer. She kept up her pace, pressing her chest to his as she tangled her fingers in his hair.

 

He had no control over how they did this and it felt good. He was completely at her mercy and he loved every moment of it.

 

She pulled back, keeping her face close to his. “Having fun, baby boy?”

 

He nodded, unable to form words as she sped up, pushing herself up slightly so she could pull his head back to her chest. Her breasts weren’t the biggest but right now they were perfect.

 

He kissed all over her breasts, alternating between left and right for which nipple he took in his mouth, groaning as she slammed her hips down and started grinding against him.

 

He pulled back and looked at her through hooded eyes. “You’re gonna kill me.”

 

She didn’t answer, moaning without care. She looked like she had been for a while but he hadn’t been able to pay attention. “Percy…”

 

Her movements got more erratic, her face twisted in pleasure. He could feel the buildup in himself but he couldn’t let it out, and it had been like this for a bit. 

 

She latched her mouth to his neck, biting down as she rode him hard and he pushed his face into her shoulder. She brought her arms around his back and stopped for a moment, shuddering slightly as she came all over him.

 

He was still deep in her as she pulled back and smiled at him, her hand cupping his cheek. “You were perfect, baby.”

 

“Are you gonna do that again?” he wasn’t sure if he could take it but he was willing to try.

 

She laughed and lifted herself off of him, kissing him once before kissing her way down his chest. She stopped halfway down and looked up at him. “I think now, you’re getting a treat for being such a good boy.”

 

He groaned as she made her way down to his dick, took the cock ring off, and started stroking him lightly. It didn’t take long for him to feel himself tense as he erupted, shooting across the room.

 

Hazel watched with a smirk as she avoided the shot. “Really wound you up, huh?”

 

“Sh- shut up,” he panted slightly, barely able to form words. 

 

She laughed and leaned up to kiss him, one hand cupping his face and the other rubbing his chest gently. She kissed him for a long time and he felt himself relax slightly.

 

She pulled back after a while and shifted her position, sitting in his lap and throwing her arms around his neck. She leaned in and kissed him again, this time deeper as she pressed herself against him. She pulled back slightly and smiled. “Wanna try one more thing?”

 

He kissed her once and nodded. “What do you have in mind?”

 

She pulled back and started weaving the Mist around them. He wasn’t sure what she was doing, nor was he sure whether it was a good idea to keep his arms tied to the headboard, but after a moment, he saw the results and raised an eyebrow.

 

Hazel had used the Mist to weave herself a seven-inch dick. 

 

“I want you to ride me,” Hazel said, smiling hesitantly. “I know it’s not what we usually do, but-”

 

“I’m in,” he said, staring at the new member with barely hidden lust.

 

She raised her eyebrow before smirking. “Should’ve known you’d say that. Lemme get your hands real quick.”

 

She reached up and undid the knot, her Mist-dick pressed against his chest making him sweat a bit. When she did, she had him sit up before smirking. “How about we tie your hands behind your back for this?”

 

His throat dried up and he managed a nod, feeling himself getting ready again. “Okay.”

 

She laughed and kissed him lightly, turning around to his back and tying his hands together. She pulled once and made a satisfied sound before pulling his back to her chest and kissing his neck. “I hope you’re ready because we won’t need to lube up.”

 

Percy grunted, not sure he wanted to risk that, but he trusted Hazel. “You can magic it ready?”

 

“Mhm,” her breath tickled his ear and she leaned forward and kissed his cheek. “Figured we could skip to the good stuff. I’ve tried it before, don’t worry; it won’t hurt you bad.”

 

“I trust you,” he shuffled slightly to turn around as Hazel lay back, her new dick standing at attention.

 

He awkwardly moved around, trying to get himself into position above her without being able to use his hands. It was harder than it looked.

 

When he got in position, he could feel her dick poking at his ass. He tried to get it in him but he couldn’t quite manage the position. “Hey, could you help out a bit?”

 

She chuckled and grabbed his thighs. “What’s wrong baby boy?”

 

He huffed. “Can’t get in position without my hands. Could you…”

 

She seemed to take some pity on him as her smirk turned to a soft smile. “Oh, alright.”

 

She guided herself to his hole, pushing slightly as he felt the magic get him ready in an instant. Even though that meant he wouldn’t get the fun of being fingered, it did mean he could have her dick in him immediately.

 

He chose not to dwell on that sentence. 

 

He slid in, his eyes widening as he felt her stretch him to what he felt might have been his limit. He wasn’t sure what she got out of this, given this was a magic dick, but he wasn’t about to complain.

 

He kept going until felt that he had taken all of her in, staying there for a moment. He felt like he could just stay like that and he’d be happy, but a gentle stroking of his dick shook him out of his thoughts.

 

He looked down at Hazel who smirked slightly. “I get that you’re happy being a cock sheath and all, but you should probably get moving if you want to have fun.”

 

He nodded choppily, slowly starting to rise and drop as he felt her massaging his prostate. It wasn’t easy for him to adjust to riding without the balance of his arms, but he was a quick learner when it came to sex.

 

After a few minutes, he managed to get his rhythm down and started riding Hazel in earnest. His mouth opened slightly and he let out a small groan. He tried to bring his hands to brace himself against her chest, but he couldn’t. His hands were still tied behind his back.

 

“You feel so good, baby,” he heard Hazel groan out. He opened his eyes slightly and saw her face twisted in pleasure. It seemed like she made sure she could get something out of this.

 

Her hands were on his hips, almost guiding him as he rode her, speeding up as he did. One of her hands went to grab his ass, squeezing it once before spanking him while her other hand grabbed his dick and squeezed once, causing his eyes to widen and his movements to stop for a moment.

 

“Hazel!” he gasped as she stroked him slightly. 

 

“Who said you could stop?” was all she said, raising an eyebrow. He couldn’t move, still frozen, so she snorted. “Well, if you’re not going to…”

 

She started thrusting up, gripping his hips tightly as she abused his prostate. He dropped forward, managing to catch himself before he crushed Hazel, leaning his forehead against the headboard.

 

“Can’t stay up?” Hazel sounded a bit breathless but her gaze was heavy.

 

“So good, Haze,” he whispered. “So good.”

 

He gathered himself and pushed himself back to his knees, bouncing on Hazel’s dick again. He felt himself getting close, speeding up as he did.

 

“Hazel,” he breathed out. “So close.”

 

“Me too,” she gripped his hips and screwed her eyes shut. He felt her dick pulse inside of him and fill him up. He made a note to ask her about that later, but for now, he focused on her.

 

It didn’t take him long before he slammed himself one last time, spilling all over Hazel’s chest and face. He felt himself in stasis as she laughed.

 

“You’re cute like that,” she smiled up at him, rubbing his thighs slightly.

 

He leaned his head against the headboard again, looking down at her. “Can- can you get my…”

 

“Sure,” she reached behind his back and undid the knot, freeing his hands. He felt her dick disappear from his ass, the magic wearing off along with whatever it was that she filled him up with.

 

He was still sore but that was fine. He rolled off of her and dropped to the side, exhausted as she chuckled again. “I’ll be back in a second, alright baby? Just gotta wipe these off.”

 

He made a general sound of agreement as she handled herself. He wasn’t sure how long after he felt her straddling him again, her hands on either side of his face.

 

“Not asking for another round,” she whispered before he could ask her not to. “Just wanted to do this.”

 

She kissed him gently and pressed herself against him, his arms finally able to wrap around her. They stayed like that for some time before falling asleep, tangled up.

 

His last thought before he fell asleep was that they had to do this again.

 

---

 

“I didn’t expect Hazel to give you this idea.”

 

Annabeth shrugged, knowing Jason couldn’t see it but she figured it didn’t matter too much. “Percy was into it from what she said, and you did agree to this.”

 

Jason was on all fours in front of her and all lubed up, ready for her strap-on. When she’d heard about Percy’s latest escapade, she’d gotten this idea, and Jason was willing to try it out.

 

She also made sure to get a cock ring, which Hazel learned about when she had to deal with a centurion accusing another of stealing his cock ring, to make sure Jason didn’t finish before they wanted.

 

“I’m starting to think you enjoy learning about Percy’s sex life more than you said you do,” Jason snarked before his breath hitched as Annabeth moved to his ass.

 

“I don’t hear you complaining,” she smirked as she pushed herself in, gripping his hips tightly as she slid in.

 

Hearing Jason’s groans, seeing the look from behind, and feeling the side of the dildo that was in her, Annabeth knew she had to do this again.

 

And from the sounds coming out of her boyfriend, she had a feeling he wouldn’t be complaining.

Notes:

Yes, I did this with Hazel. No, I offer no apologies.

Chapter 7: Later You Will Taste My Seed

Notes:

And now we have Rachel. Have fun.

Percy/Rachel: breast fucking and rough sex.

This wasn’t the first time he was in Rachel’s cave.

 

It wasn’t strictly her cave by most metrics, but she did take over it when she got to camp. She didn’t have an official role here, but no one minded her sticking around. 

 

Part of it came down to the fact she was the most stacked of all the girls at camp, both from the top and the bottom, and she wasn’t shy about showing it off. 

 

Just like she was now, wearing nothing but short shorts and a bra as she was painting him. It was also not the first time she had done that, but it might have been the first time she did it while he was naked.

 

He didn’t mind it too much, but he’d been expecting something else when Rachel had invited him into the cave. He couldn’t say he minded too much, especially with what this could lead to, but he was getting a bit restless.

 

He knew she could tell too, because while she was focused on the canvas, she had a small smirk on her face. He huffed and tried to stay in position for her to get the painting done.

 

“Just a bit longer, Percy, don’t worry,” she chirped, smirk on her face. He was going to be relentless with her when this was over.

 

She stuck her tongue out as she added a few finishing touches and Percy bit his lip to not jump her right then and there. When she finished she cheered and put the brush on the side before smirking at him. “Stay right there for a bit, will you?”

 

He grit his teeth but did as she asked. He knew this wouldn’t last long.

 

She dropped her shorts, leaving her in just her bra and panties, both blue, as she sauntered towards him with a sway in her hips, untying her hair as she did.

 

As soon as she got close enough, he grabbed her and pulled her into her lap, cutting off her squeal with a bruising kiss. He grabbed her ass and squeezed it roughly, crushing her body to his and pushing his tongue into her mouth.

 

She clawed at his back, not leaving a mark though she tried her best, and ground as much as she could against him. He pulled back and growled. “You’re playing with fire, Dare.”

 

“Thought you were more water,” she snarked before squealing as he spanked her roughly. 

 

“I’m gonna put that smart mouth of yours to work,” he moved his hands to her chest, squeezing her breasts and smirking. “But I think you know what we’re doing first.”

 

She nodded, kissing him one more time before dropping to her knees, keeping him in the chair, before grabbing his dick and pushing herself in position to have his tip on the underside of her breasts.

 

“Ready, big boy?” she looked up at him sultry grin.

 

“Been ready for hours, Rache,” he pushed up slightly to get her started. “Come on.”

 

“Just for you,” she slid her breasts over his cock, squeezing them tight as he closed his eyes. This was his first ever fantasy, back when he was younger, having Rachel on her knees with her breasts out for him.

 

And now, he could have this whenever he wanted.

 

She slid her tongue out as the tip of his dick poked out from the top, licking it, causing his eyes to fly open as he tensed. He didn’t want this to end too quickly.

 

She seemed to notice this as she smirked. “What’s wrong, baby? Don’t tell me you’re gonna blow already.”

 

She squeezed her breasts around his dick again as she slid them up, finding a slow-paced rhythm as she gave him all he wanted from this.

 

He sighed, holding himself well enough before he reached over behind her back and undid her bra. She paused her movements, reaching over to throw her bra to the side, freeing her perfect tits for him to see.

 

“Like what you see?” she leaned up, his dick flopping out as she pressed her breasts to his abdomen. “They’re all yours, baby.”

 

He grabbed the back of her head and pulled her up, kissing her again as she pressed her chest to his, moaning into his mouth. He picked her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist, rubbing her chest to his. He pulled back, squeezing her ass roughly. “I’m gonna put you to the ground now and we’re going at my pace.”

 

“Sounds good,” she breathed out, kissing him again as he lowered her to the ground, pushing off of her and grabbing her tits again, pushing them together as he dragged himself up again. He pressed his tip back to the valley of her breasts and shoved in, fucking her chest in earnest.

 

She looked up into his eyes, a smile plastered on her face as he sped up and slowed down, tweaking her nipples as he thrust. “You always did keep your eyes on them.”

 

“Not my fault they’re the best tits I’ve seen in my life,” he squeezed them once and she bit her lip.

 

“Given how many you’ve seen in your life, that’s high praise,” she stuck her tongue out to lick his tip again and he growled, speeding up.

 

He knew he wasn’t lasting much longer after that, but he didn’t need to. He had much more he could do with Rachel after they were done with this.

 

“I’m close,” he ground out, his thrusting getting erratic. 

 

“Come on, baby,” she put her hands over his, smiling up at him. “All over my chest.”

 

He pumped a few more times before pulling back, spraying all over her chest as he tried his best not to fall on her.

 

He rolled off and sat on the ground, panting slightly as he caught his breath. Rachel laughed and sat up, grabbing some tissues to wipe herself clean before leaning against his back. “How long before you can go again?”

 

“After a load like that, probably gonna be a bit,” he admitted before turning his head to smirk at her. “Doesn’t mean we can’t have fun though.”

 

He reached over and she squeaked as he pulled her into his lap, pressing her back to his chest. He spread her legs to the sides of his thighs, rubbing over her panties, hissing as she pressed her ass to his still-sensitive dick.

 

He wrapped his arms around her midsection and held her firmly. He leaned over to her ear, moving one hand to push her hair to the other side. “None of that for now. It’s my turn.”

 

She nodded and he bit her neck, earning a whine out of her. He moved his fingers around, slipping them under her panties and sliding them over her lower lips. “Tell me what you want, baby girl.”

 

“Mmm,” she pushed into his chest, tilting her head and leaving her neck open for his mouth to latch on. “Slip them in. Finger me till I’m saying nothing but your name.”

 

Who was he to deny her that request?

 

He pushed a finger in, bringing his other hand to cup her chest. She moaned slightly as he took his time, pressing back against him as she writhed, rubbing her ass against his dick again. He had a feeling he’d be ready sooner than he’d expected.

 

“Like that, baby?” he sucked on her neck as he slipped a second finger. “This how you wanted it?”

 

“Yeah,” she sighed, one hand covering his as the other grabbed his thigh. “More.”

 

“More?” he laughed, moving his hand to her other breast. “You’re insatiable.”

 

“Always with you,” she breathed out, turning her head to look at him. “Now give me more.”

 

He brought his hand to grab her hair and kissed her roughly, slipping a third finger in and swallowing her moan. He pulled back and smirked at her dazed expression. “Whatever you want, princess.”

 

He started pumping his fingers in and out, biting down on her shoulder as she gasped and moaned. “Percy!”

 

“That’s it,” he pushed his dick against her ass, getting harder as her breathing picked up. “That’s it, baby. Doing great.”

 

“Mmm,” she ground against his fingers as he curled them, bringing his thumb to play with her clit. It didn’t take her long to shudder and come all over his fingers after that.

 

“Really wound up, huh Rache?” Percy smirked, squeezing her breast with his free hand.

 

“Little bit,” she got out breathlessly, leaning back against him and turning back to him with a smile. “You know what you do to me.”

 

“Hmm,” he pulled his fingers out and wiped them off before turning Rachel sideways in his lap. “Maybe I do, but we’re not done yet.”

 

She wrapped herself around him as he picked her up, hooking his arms under her legs and picking her up bridal style. She latched her mouth to his neck as he took her over to the bed she had placed in the cave, dropping her on all fours and ripping her panties off.

 

“You’re dripping, baby,” he muttered, eyes roaming her exposed ass. “All this for me?”

 

“Yes,” she shook her ass slightly, waving it in front of him. “All for you.”

 

He growled and pinned her to the bed, aligning their hips so his dick was pressed against her ass. She writhed against him and spread her legs, giving him open access to do whatever he wanted.

 

“Just ready to spread your legs for me whenever I ask?” he smirked, biting down on her shoulder. “I’ve heard you’re usually a bit more of a tease before you let someone in.”

 

“Different with you,” she shifted slightly, rubbing against his dick as she turned to look at him. “Always different with you.”

 

He smirked, kissing her once before pulling back. He could draw this out, but he wasn’t about to deny himself this pleasure as well. “Hope you’re ready.”

 

He plunged into her, hissing as she moaned in delight. He grabbed her hips and pulled her up so she was on all fours before pounding her roughly.

 

His eyes were drawn to her perfect ass, watching it ripple with every thrust. He may have preferred her chest, but right now, her ass was all he could think of.

 

He spanked her hard, drawing a squeak from her as he tightened his grip around her waist. He could see the handprint forming and he smirked. “You like it a little rough, don’t you baby?”

 

“Mmm,” she met his thrusts as best she could before dropping her head to the bed as he spanked her again. “Just with you.”

 

“Just with me?” he smirked, palming her ass roughly. “No one else gets to do this?”

 

“No,” she turned her head slightly to look at him. “Just you.”

 

“Good,” he gripped her hips and sped up, knowing he could last much longer at this point. He draped himself over her back, kissing her shoulder once before maneuvering them around so they were on their knees.

 

He shifted them around so they were facing a mirror Rachel had installed nearby, showing them in all their glory. Her chest was heaving, breasts on full display. “You’re so fucking hot, Rache.”

 

“You too,” she breathed out. “Don’t stop.”

 

“Don’t plan on it,” he picked up the pace again, his eyes glued to the mirror as he latched his mouth to her neck. Her breasts were bouncing with every thrust, a mesmerizing sight that he could never get enough of.

 

He brought his hands up to squeeze them both, getting a moan out of her. She gripped his arms and thighs, starting to shudder. “So close, baby.”

 

“Oh yeah?” Percy brought a hand down to speed things up, rubbing her clit. “That so?”

 

“Percy!” she moaned out and shuddered fully, slumping in his arms as he smiled, pulling out and lying her on her back. He dropped down, pressing his body against her and she wrapped her arms around his shoulder, leaning up to kiss him.

 

He pulled back, dick still hard and hoping she wasn’t done. “Got another one in you, baby?”

 

She laughed and nodded. “Always.”

 

He didn’t need to be told any more before plunging back deep into her, not slowing down in the slightest. His thrusts were rough and wild, making her breasts bounce hypnotically. He was torn between just watching them or burying his face in them.

 

He made his decision when she wrapped her legs around his waist, her lips parted and eyes closed, her face contorted in pleasure. “More,” she whispered. “Give me more.”

 

He dropped his head to her chest, rubbing his face in the valley of her breasts before taking one of her nipples in his mouth. She threaded her fingers in his hair, pulling him closer, letting his face press deeper into her breasts which was always good.

 

“Percy!” after a time, she tensed again, shuddering as she came all over him. He was getting close too.

 

“Where do you want me?” 

 

“In my mouth.”

 

He pulled out, turning to his side as Rachel crawled over to take him in her mouth. She didn’t need to work too much before he was ready, emptying out inside her throat as she took everything he had.

 

She slowly pulled her head off his slowly softening dick, smiling tiredly up at him. “Always at the top of your game, aren’t you?”

 

He shrugged, pulling him up and wrapping his arms around her shoulders, her breasts pressed against his chest. “You know it.”

 

“Hmm,” she played with the hair on his chest. “I guess I do.”

 

He brought his hand to squeeze her ass and she jumped slightly. “How long before you can go again?”

 

She hummed, tilting her head with a smile. “Give me a few minutes and I’m all yours.”

 

He pulled her in for another kiss and she pressed her body to his. He wasn’t leaving this cave any time soon.

 

---

 

Annabeth stared at the text with mixed feelings.

 

Normally, she did appreciate the updates on Percy’s sex life. She may have tried to convince herself before that she didn’t like them, but she always managed to get something out of them, be it ideas, a new person she might need to meet or get her in the mood.

 

Right now though, he’d been with Rachel, and that brought back insecurities she’d thought she’d been over.

 

She felt strong arms wrap themselves around her waist, pulling her back into a warm embrace. Jason pressed a kiss to her shoulder and pressed his chest to her back. “What’s wrong, Beth?”

 

She sighed, leaning back against him, feeling safe as his legs framed hers. They’d just finished a round, their clothes over on the side, so there was nothing between them.

 

“Percy was with Rachel,” she said, tossing her phone to the side and holding on to his arms as he tightened his grip.

 

“I see,” Jason kissed her neck lightly and squeezed her once. “Insecurities acting up again?”

 

She sighed. He knew her too well. “It’s just… I dunno. Back when we met her, I still thought I was supposed to be with Percy and everyone at camp didn’t make it any easier. Rachel showed up and was just… a total ten, even back then. She just got even more now and everyone sees it. She’s even been given a place at camp because of that.”

 

“And you’re worried you can’t compare to her?” he asked and she nodded, feeling a bit defeated. He turned her around in his lap and she let him, her legs framing his thighs as his arms held her waist and hers made their way to his shoulders. “You’re perfect, Beth.”

 

“Jason,” she sighed, not sure whether to stop him or let him keep going.

 

“I mean it,” he said quietly, leaning his forehead to hers. “You’re beautiful and a ten already. You’re all I can ever ask for, all I’ll ever need. Doesn’t matter if Rachel’s ass or breasts are bigger, you are all I’ll ever want. Always.”

 

She blinked back some tears as a smile made its way to her face. “Promise?”

 

“Promise,” he kissed her and pulled her down with him, arms tightening around her back as she melted into him.

 

He spent all night showing her just how much he meant that promise.

Notes:

Alright then, you have the list and you know how many I still need, let me know who you want to see come up soon.

Chapter 8: This Heart of Mine is Yours to Capture

Notes:

Alright, this one was fun.

Percy/Calypso: cuckolding and chastity (Leo's the one in the cuck chair).

“There we go, nice and tight.”

 

Percy smirked as Leo was sitting in the chair in the corner of the room, chastity belt securely placed on him as he whimpered slightly. He did seem to enjoy it though, which meant Percy had no reason to doubt his next move.

 

“Now, you remember the rules don’t you little whore?” Percy tilted his head.

 

Leo nodded. “I’ll be here, just watching, and if I want to get off I need to use the dildo.”

 

“And?” Percy tilted his head. “Sounds like you’re missing something.”

 

Leo gulped and nodded. “I’m not allowed to use my machine. I have to ride it like it’s your dick if I want to use it.”

 

“Good slut,” Percy nodded, turning his head to the bed. Lying there in dark red lingerie was the eternally beautiful Calypso, staring at him with raw lust in her eyes. She didn’t bother hiding it, even with Leo in the room, though he supposed it didn’t matter.

 

Not like he was going to stop.

 

“Been waiting for this for a while, haven’t you Caly?” Percy lowered his voice as he made her way to the former Titaness, slowly taking his shirt off as he did.

 

“Ever since I saw you again,” she admitted, eyes raking his form. “You’re all that’s been on my mind.”

 

“Even with Leo?” Percy reached her then, fingers under her chin tilting her face up.

 

“I need a real man,” was all she said. 

 

He pulled her to her feet and kissed her then, slow and sensual as his hand roamed her body. She pressed herself to him, melting into the kiss, almost like she’d been starving and was just given a meal for the first time in ages.

 

He pulled back after a moment and smiled. “That desperate for just a kiss?”

 

“So much,” she clutched at his shoulders, eyes practically begging for more. “Need you, please.”

 

He kissed her again, this time pushing her onto the bed as he hovered above her. Her arms went around his shoulders, pulling him down so he was flush against her before she began grinding against him.

 

He pulled back though she didn’t let him go too far. “So impatient,” he tutted, breaking free from her grasp and straddling her waist. “Patience, sweetheart. I’ll make you feel good in just a moment.”

 

She whimpered and nodded, letting him take control as he slowly started taking off her lingerie, opening it like he was unwrapping a present. And in a way, he was.

 

He took her top off first, leaving her breasts for him to play with. They were bigger than Hazel’s but smaller than Rachel’s, though he supposed just about everyone he’d been with had a smaller bust than Rachel. 

 

“Like them?” she brought her hand to cup one breast, squeezing it lightly as she stared up at him.

 

He growled and buried his face in her tits, licking and sucking as Calypso moaned. “Right there, Percy! Right there!”

 

She was shaking under him, clutching at his head and spreading her legs further, almost like she was begging him to move faster. He didn’t move his head but he did move his hands lower, grabbing her ass and squeezing once before pulling away.

 

“That desperate?” Percy smirked, his other hand joining and grabbing her other ass cheek. It wasn’t the biggest, but outside of Rachel’s and Thalia’s, it might be quickly pushing its way to be his favorite.

 

“Mmm,” she tried to pull him back down then, squirming as he ground against her slightly. “More, please, more.”

 

Percy laughed, pulling away as she whimpered before grabbing her and flipping her on her front, glancing back at Leo as he did. The son of Hephaestus was looking on with a loose jaw and wide eyes, looking like he was trying to control his breathing. “Leo not been treating you right, baby?”

 

“No,” she sighed, spreading her legs even further. “Need you, need you now.”

 

“Oh, baby,” Percy cooed, taking off her bottom to find her already soaking wet. “I’ll give you everything you need, everything he couldn’t give you.”

 

He heard a whimper from behind him but he ignored it as he dropped his pants and underwear, freeing his dick before pressing it against her perky ass. He lowered himself, pressing the length of his body to hers, and leaned to her ear. “Ready, baby?”

 

“Mmm,” she turned to look at him, eyes clouded over. “Yes.”

 

He bit down on her neck lightly before getting up to his knees, lifting her so she was on all fours, and grabbed her hips securely. He pressed himself against her, pushing slowly until he bottomed out. He could hear her sigh in relief when he did and he turned to look at Leo then.

 

Leo gulped and Percy smirked. “Get ready, baby. I’m about to fuck you like he never could.”

 

He started thrusting as hard as he could, smirking at Leo as Calypso’s moans filled the room. She was begging for him to go harder, faster, and deeper as Leo looked on, shame and arousal warring in his expression.

 

He turned back to look at Calypso, who was trying to match his speed. She stopped soon after, letting him do as he pleased. He tightened his grip on her hips and sped up, watching as her ass shook slightly with each thrust.

 

He brought a hand down to spank her hard, drawing an aroused yelp. “He never do this to you?”

 

“No,” she got out in between moans. “He never- Percy! He never could- ah!”

 

She squealed as he gave her another hard thrust before draping himself over her back, grabbing her hands gently. “Never could, huh?”

 

He gently coaxed her face to turn to his and she opened her eyes, face twisted in pleasure. “No, he- mmm Percy,” he changed his pace, slowing down a bit as he went more moderate, trying to prolong this as much as he could. She smiled at him then. “So good.”

 

“You know it,” he kissed her once, keeping his pace up as she started moving back against him, able to keep up with him now. He pulled back and latched his mouth to her neck as she leaned her head to the side, giving him full access to it.

 

After sucking a spot on her neck, he pulled back to his knees and looked back to Leo who was looking away from them. “Did I say you were allowed to look away?”

 

Leo jumped and turned to Percy wide-eyed, looking panicked. “I-”

 

“Keep your eyes on us,” Percy glared at him. “Keep looking at how someone like Calypso deserves to be fucked, something you can’t do.”

 

Leo nodded, looking nervous, and Percy turned back, speeding up again as Calypso writhed and moaned with reckless abandon. “Percy! So close!”

 

“Oh?” Percy smirked, spanking her again. “Can’t hold it back anymore?” 

 

“No,” she shuddered once and dropped her head to the bed. 

 

Percy laughed and gave her a few more thrusts before she came all over him. “Been really wound up? Spending so long with a guy who can’t fuck you right, can’t say I’m surprised.”

 

He pulled out and flipped her over, looking at her content happy face. “So good.”

 

“Well, I hope you’re ready for more, because we’re not done yet,” Percy leaned in to kiss her, a deep kiss as she arched into him, pulling his head closer. She sighed and moaned slightly as he slipped a finger into her, curling it as she wrapped her legs around him. 

 

She ground herself against his hand, pulling back to look at him, eyes wide with desire. He smirked and slipped his finger out. “Don’t worry, baby, this is just to hold you for a bit. We’re about to keep going now.”

 

He pulled away, untangling himself as he sat against the headboard, Leo in his chair right across from him. “Come on, baby girl. It’s all yours.”

 

She crawled onto his lap, quickly sliding over his dick and grinding against him, desperate to have him in her again. “Percy!”

 

She started riding him quickly, and she clearly had a lot of experience riding. Her hands were on his shoulders, gripping tightly as she sped up her movements, pausing ever so often to just grind against him.

 

His hands were free to roam, grabbing her ass and chest at the same time, squeezing both once as he smiled at her. “Having fun, Caly?”

 

“So, so good,” she dropped her forehead to his and wrapped her arms around his neck, his own snaking around her back, pulling her closer. “So good, baby.”

 

He kissed her deeply, tightening his arms around her as she did the same with him. All the while, she kept riding him like her life depended on it.

 

She pulled back, bringing her face to his neck to bite down. It wouldn’t do anything, but this gave him a full view of what was in front of him. He could see her back, her ass going up and down as she bounced on his dick, and Leo staring at them the whole time.

 

Percy tilted his head and smirked. “Got nothing to do, Valdez? Can’t touch that useless dick of yours at the moment so you don’t know what to do?”

 

“Uh, I-” Leo stammered a bit as he tried his best not to look away. He was learning well.

 

“Tell you what,” Percy said as he grabbed Calypso’s ass, staring right into Leo’s eyes. “I’ll give you something to do.”

 

Leo nodded. “Okay.”

 

“Grab your phone and text Annabeth,” Percy moved his hands to Calypso’s hips, helping her in her riding. “Tell her who I’m fucking right now, she’ll want to know. Tell her that you’re in the room with us, watching me give Caly here,” she pulled back and looked down at him as he brought a hand to cup her cheek. “The fucking she deserved. The fucking that you can’t give her. Got that?”

 

“Uh, yeah, yeah I got it,” Leo fumbled with his phone as Percy pulled Calypso off of him and pushed her on her front, leaving her prone on the bed facing Leo.

 

He leaned over her as she spread her legs, holding himself up as he lined himself with her and slipped back in. “Now, Caly, I want you to do something for me, alright baby?”

 

“Anything,” she whispered, looking back at him with pure devotion in her eyes. “Anything.”

 

“Oh, baby,” he dropped on her, pressing his front against her back and kissing her deeply, his arms snaking around her front to play with her breasts and rub her abdomen gently. “You’re so perfect.”

 

She preened and sighed as he started thrusting in her slowly. “What do you need from me?”

 

“I need you to look at Leo while we’re doing this,” Percy said, tilting her head forward as he pressed his cheek to hers. “I want you to say what you’re feeling, tell him what you’re feeling. How much better I am than him, how you want me to do this every day with you while he watches and knows he can’t do this. I want you to make it clear who this perfect little body belongs to. Can you do that for me, baby girl?”

 

“Yes,” she turned once to kiss his cheek before turning back to look right at Leo. Percy smiled and sped up, watching as Leo had the dildo fully lubed up and started bouncing on it.

 

“Looks like your little boyfriend’s getting a bit turned on,” Percy smirked, biting Calypso’s shoulder lightly. “Why’d you think he is?”

 

“He knows- Percy! He knows he can’t do this to me,” Calypso managed to get out. “He knows he can’t satisfy me like you do and he’s getting off on it.”

 

“Really now?” Percy smirked, speeding up again as Calypso moaned. “He can’t satisfy you like I can?”

 

“No!” she was shaking again but her gaze was steady, looking right at Leo. “He can’t fuck me like this, he can’t make me scream like this,” she paused to moan as he grabbed her hair, pulling slightly. 

 

“You ever scream his name like you do mine?”

 

“Never,” Calypso managed to get out. “He could never make me do that.”

 

“How many times can I do this?” Percy leaned in then, eyes trained on Leo still bouncing on the dildo.

 

“As many as you want,” Calypso sighed, shuddering again. “My body’s all yours.”

 

“That’s what I like to hear,” he pulled out before flipping her on her back, lifting her legs up slightly as he pushed back in, her legs wrapped around his upper back. “You’ve been such a good little girl, haven’t you Caly?”

 

“Just for you,” she reached out, trying to grab his shoulders. He laughed and leaned in, almost folding her in half as he kissed her hard. 

 

“Gonna give you just what you wanted then,” Percy leaned back and gave her a few more hard thrusts, emptying out inside of her as she came again. She looked up at him and smiled as he pulled out and sat at the edge of the bed, caressing her gently while looking at Leo.

 

Leo was sitting on the dildo now, having it deep inside of him as his eyes never left them. “So, Leo, you had your fun watching. Any reason you’re still here?”

 

“Uh, well, I meant,” Leo stammered a bit but Percy didn’t let him continue.

 

“Caly and I are far from done,” he said simply as Calypso crawled onto his lap again and kissed him. He pulled her against him as she clutched at his back. She dropped down to her knees, staring at his dick as she kissed his thighs, cleaning his dick off. “And at this point, I just don’t see why you should still be here.”

 

Leo nodded, not saying anything as he got up and made his way out of the cabin, putting his clothes on before he did. They'd handle aftercare when thet were done. Percy pulled her up and threw her back on the bed and kissed her deeply. 

 

He’d be ready soon enough.

 

---

 

Percy’s hugs were always some of the best.

 

“Been a while, hasn’t it Beth?” he asked as he squeezed her once before stepping back, not pulling away too far. “How’ve you been?”

 

“I’m good,” she led him into her and Jason’s apartment, looking back at him with a smirk. “I got Leo’s text.”

 

“Ah,” Percy chuckled. “I take it you enjoyed it?”

 

She shrugged. “I mean, does tend to get me in the mood more often than not, and with Hazel, I got some… ideas.”

 

“Of course, you did,” Percy shook his head and Annabeth turned to him with a smile. “So, how’d Jason take it?”

 

“About that well,” she pointed at Jason who was curled up on the couch, staring blankly at the wall.

 

“Ah, I see,” Percy nodded sagely as Annabeth snorted.

 

“Good thing we’d already done it before I got the text. He’s been like that since.”

 

“Poor guy,” Percy went and sat on the nearby chair, looking at Jason with amusement. “What now?”

 

“Well,” Annabeth made her way over to Jason. “Now this,” she kissed her boyfriend’s cheek and he stirred a bit, looking at her in despair. “Hey, baby. Percy’s here.”

 

It was like a switch flicked and suddenly Jason was on his feet and yelling at Percy for all that. Percy was barely holding back his laughs as she leaned against Jason, wrapping her arms around his waist.

 

At least he wasn’t in a funk anymore.

Notes:

Alright, so, I do not have any idea for who to put in the next chapter so let me know who from the list or just in general you want to see. If it's someone on the list, I'll see how easy to fit they'd be, and if it's someone else you still have a few spots you can take and I will not rule out the possibility of replacing a few of the less interesting characters from the list (Triple G Ranch Naiad for example).

Chapter 9: From Now Until Velocirapture

Notes:

Well, this was a long one. Enjoy.

Percy/Zia. Both dom and sub, bondage, desk sex.

“Ah, Percy, glad you could make it. It’s good to see you again.”

 

Percy smiled and nodded. “It’s a pleasure to be here, Zia.”

 

The magician smiled got up from her seat, revealing her tight-fit outfit. It wasn’t anything too crazy, but it hugged her curves perfectly. It was a fancy dress, one that while not too low-cut was not the most modest.

 

She moved over to him as she spoke to the other magicians in the room. “I’ll be busy for the foreseeable future discussing our treaty. I trust you all to behave yourselves.”

 

The magicians all nodded and she looped her arm in his, leading him through the building. This was about standard by now, with Percy being the designated ambassador between the Pantheons. He’d been to the First Nome before, quite a few times, and it was always a fruitful visit.

 

“So, how’ve you been since your last visit here?” Zia asked casually. He could see her giving him a quick glance from the corner of her eye. “You definitely look like you’ve had a few new adventures.”

 

“You could say that,” Percy hummed, following her lead. “A few friends and I went on a few exciting adventures. They were pretty breathtaking I won’t lie.”

 

“Sounds like you had fun,” Zia said, tightening her hold on his arm slightly. She got what he meant. “I do hope today’s talk will be as fruitful as our last one.”

 

“I do imagine it will be,” Percy turned a corner as they made their way to the meeting room. “Anything special happen with you?”

 

“Oh, you know, more of the same,” she shrugged modestly. “Just had to put down a minor revolt a few months ago.”

 

“Oh yeah?” Percy raised an eyebrow.

 

“Yeah, it wasn’t easy,” a third voice joined them and Percy turned to see Carter, the pharaoh of the House of Life stand in front of him. He smiled and nodded. “Percy, been a while.”

 

“It has, Carter,” he nodded back. “You weren’t here last time I visited.”

 

“Yeah, that would’ve been a few months ago wouldn’t it?” Carter tilted his head. 

 

“Yep,” Percy nodded, feeling Zia subtly shift around so she was pressed against him further. It wasn’t enough to be obvious but it was just enough for him to feel it. “Would’ve been about five months ago I think.”

 

“Yeah, I would’ve been back in Brooklyn,” Carter shook his head. “That was a pain. Anyway, I’m glad I got to see you. I wish I could join this meeting but I’ve got to run. Sadie said she was dealing with something over in Sinai, something about a rogue magician.”

 

“That won’t be a problem, Carter,” Zia took over with a wide smile. “I can handle things from here.”

 

Carter smiled and leaned in to kiss Zia quickly before heading off. It was a sweet and gentle kiss, nothing too fancy. Zia then turned to Percy and smiled. “Well, let’s get going. We’ve got a lot to discuss after all.”

 

Percy nodded and felt her press her breast against his arm as they moved closer to the meeting room. They kept making idle small talk as they made their way down the hallway, stopping at a door on the side. Zia let go of his arm to unlock the door and Percy did a quick check.

 

No one was nearby besides the guards.

 

Zia opened the door and turned with a stern look to the guards. “You two are dismissed. Percy and I will be in here for a long time discussing sensitive information and we are not to be overheard. Guard the hallway from anyone who might be coming as we are not to be disturbed but you are not to approach the door. Understood?”

 

They nodded stoically and moved far enough away that they wouldn’t be able to hear even the loudest of screams from the room. Percy followed Zia into the room and she cast a quick noise suppression spell, one that was minor enough that no one would question it being used in a discussion of sensitive information.

 

With how far the guards were, it would hide any sound coming from the room.

 

That was all the invitation Percy needed.

 

He grabbed her before she could say a thing and kissed her hard, pulling her flush against him as she wrapped her arms around his back, pressing her chest to his. This was everything her kiss with Carter wasn’t, all tongue and lust. He turned her around and pressed her against the door, picking her up and hooking his arms under her thighs.

 

She wrapped her legs around his back, legs missing his mortal spot by just a bit, the spell on that working well. He could feel her pressed against him, her heat right against his crotch, making him realize something.

 

He pulled back and smirked at her. “You’re not wearing any panties?”

 

She smiled coyly at him. “Figured they wouldn’t last long today.”

 

He chuckled, his voice dropping as his hand made its way to her ass, squeezing roughly as she sighed. “Well, you’re not wrong.”

 

He latched his mouth to her neck, sucking a spot as she moaned, grinding against him. “Right there.”

 

“Someone’s excited,” he muttered, pushing back against her, feeling his hardening cock seemingly with a mind of its own reaching for her.

 

“Been so long,” she grabbed his hair and pulled him to her face, stopping just an inch away from him. “And I need you inside of me right now.”

 

She kissed him and he wasn’t about to deny her. He carried her over to the desk, dropping her to her feet and pulling back before turning her over, bending her over the desk. He lifted her dress and saw her perfect ass and absolutely dripping cunt waiting for him.

 

“Now we’re talking,” he growled, dropping his pants as he pressed one hand to her back, keeping her bent over.

 

“Percy,” she whined, trying to push her ass back against his dick. “Come on, please! I need you!”

 

“Patience, sweetheart,” Percy chuckled, dropping his underwear and freeing his dick. “You’ll get some soon enough.”

 

He pressed his dick against her ass and she whimpered, trying to rub herself against him. He laughed and pressed his weight down on her, pinning her in place. “Percy!”

 

“So needy,” he whispered against her shoulder, biting lightly. “You just saw your boyfriend and yet here you are, bent over while we’re supposed to be negotiating.”

 

“Best way to keep the peace,” she whispered. “Now please fuck me!”

 

He laughed and pulled his hips back a bit, lining himself up with her. “Get ready.”

 

He plunged deep into her and she shuddered slightly, her squeal one of the best he’d heard come from her. “Percy!”

 

“There we go,” he growled as he started pounding her, his thrusts hard and fast. He might have teased her a bit, but it had been too long since he’d had Zia.

 

He was going to take her for all she had.

 

He stood up straight and grabbed her hips, holding her in place as he drilled her into the desk. She gasped and moaned, pushing back against him to match his pace. Rachel’s might have been the biggest ass out of all his partners, but Zia’s was definitely his favorite.

 

Which made this position with her bent over all the better.

 

He grabbed her perfect ass and squeezed it, letting go to spank her, getting a squeal. “That’s it, baby girl. Think we can get those magic lessons for the Hecate kids now?”

 

“Mmm,” she wasn’t one for words at the moment, too busy focused on Percy’s dick. He laughed and sped up, his eyes glued to her ass the whole time. “More…”

 

“More?” Percy tilted his head, not slowing down. He was glad his endurance was serving him well today. “Well, seeing as you asked so nicely.”

 

He sped up even more, his hips now moving as a blur. He used all the strength he had as a demigod to pound Zia into the desk. If this desk survived this session, he’d be impressed.

 

He spanked her again, unable to hold back as her ass jiggled with every thrust, his dick reaching deep inside of her with every push. Zia could always take as much as he could give, and he was more than willing to give her all he had.

 

“Percy!” she moaned his name out and whimpered slightly. “So close!”

 

“Then I guess you won’t have any objections to our exchange program I take it?” he asked as he snaked his hands up her back before grabbing her hair and pulling her head back. “Ten campers per year come here for help with their magic, was it?”

 

“It’s done! It’s done- Percy!” she shuddered and came all over him, getting Percy to stop for a bit. He grit his teeth and held himself together, wanting to pound her a bit more against the desk before finishing.

 

As she caught her breath, Percy looked at her for a moment. She was beautiful in that dress, an absolute sight to behold, but it was covering too much. The dress was barely holding together as it was, starting to come apart from the rough fucking.

 

Percy smirked and got an idea. He grabbed the dress from the back right where it was tearing and ripped it apart, drawing a gasp from Zia.

 

“Percy!” she whined as he pulled out before gasping again as he ripped the dress fully off her, pulling her off the desk for a moment to pull what was left of the dress out from under her and throwing it to the side.

 

He quickly threw his dress shirt and pants off and had them all in a pile in the corner of the room, leaving the two of them naked as he pressed her against the desk again. This time, he could see her breasts as they were pressed against the table, spread out slightly on either side of her.

 

“I liked that dress,” she said lightly, not seeming to be bothered in the slightest.

 

“Looks better on the floor,” Percy shrugged, pressing his tip to her entrance. “And in pieces.”

 

He didn’t give her a chance to retort before he pushed back into her, pressing his hips flush against hers. He stayed there for a moment, taking in the feeling before he started pounding her again.

 

This time, there was less talking. They’d already hashed out his side of the deal so this was just about fucking her.

 

He grabbed her hips and sped up, reveling in her staggered moans. She arched her back slightly, pushing herself off the desk just a bit and freeing her breasts from the table. He couldn’t see them, but he pictured them bouncing with every thrust.

 

“Per-cy!” she got out as he leaned against her, holding himself up against the desk. 

 

He bit her shoulder, trying to hold back a groan as she met his thrusts with her own, shaking her ass slightly as she did. He wasn’t sure how long he’d last this time, not with how close he’d already gotten.

 

He moved his mouth to her neck, making sure to leave a mark right there. She might end up using her magic to get rid of them when they finished up their negotiations, but for now, he’d enjoy it.

 

His thrusts got harder and her moans filled the room. He brought his hands over to squeeze her breasts, molding them in his hands. He pulled his head up and turned to look at her. “Ready?”

 

“Yes,” she sighed, tilting her head sideways, opening up more of her neck for him.

 

He kissed her there once before smirking against her skin. “What’d your students think if they saw you like this?”

 

“Mmm,” she moaned, rubbing against him as he held his position for a moment after bottoming out inside of her. “Doesn’t matter.”

 

“Oh yeah?” he ground his hips against her ass, biting his lip as he did. “You’d really not care if they saw you getting fucked hard right now?”

 

“No!” she gasped as he started pounding her again, speeding up as he felt himself get close. “All that matters is you!”

 

“Glad to hear it,” he growled and pressed her against the desk again, lying against her, his chest to her back as his thrusts got shallower. “Gonna fill you up.”

 

“Mmm,” she moaned and tilted her head to the side, looking at him as he leaned over to face her. He leaned in and kissed her, a bit awkwardly with the angle but it didn’t matter.

 

He spilled everything he had in her soon after that, groaning into her mouth. He stayed in her as long as he could before pulling out slowly, sliding to the floor right next to the desk, and sitting down, trying to catch his breath.

 

It was maybe a minute later when she crawled into his lap, kissing him slowly. It seemed she was also catching her breath.

 

They stayed like that for a bit, mostly in silence as she wrapped herself around him. This wasn’t the first time she’d done this; she was a bit of a cuddler.

 

A bit later, she stood up, swaying slightly as she did but finding her balance. “I do believe we have more to talk about, don’t we?”

 

Percy nodded, pushing himself to his feet and looking down at her. “Sounds like a plan.”

 

She pulled him down for a bruising kiss, moving him backward as she did. She didn’t break the kiss once, intent on taking his breath away with it until she pushed him into the chair, breaking away with a smirk. “Tas!”

 

Rope came out from the desk drawers and immediately tied Percy’s hands and legs up, his hands in the back and his legs to the feet of the chair. He stared up at her, small smirk on his face. “So, what do you plan on doing now?”

 

“I’m going to get my end of the deal,” she said haughtily. “Along with my fill.”

 

She sat on his lap, grinding against him slightly, getting him ready again. He grit his teeth, trying not to hiss but it didn’t take long for him to let it out. “Zia…”

 

“You sound good like that,” she chuckled, pushing his shoulders back. “Tied up and all mine; I’d say you look good like that too.”

 

He groaned and dropped his face low, which had her press her breasts to his face. “Be a good boy and suck on them now.”

 

He wasn’t in a position to deny her, not that he would have for such a request. He took great pleasure in rubbing his face in her breasts, licking and sucking on them as she ground against his crotch until he was hard.

 

It didn’t take too long before he was, at which point she pushed him back and looked him right in the eye. “Now then, Percy, I do believe we have to cover my end of the deal.”

 

She raised her hips and teased him slightly, rubbing her slit against the tip of his dick before sliding down until he was buried deep inside of her again. He groaned and was ready to give her whatever she wanted, but he’d have to wait for her to say it.

 

She rocked slowly against him, seeming intent on drawing this out. He whimpered slightly as she did, trying to hold himself steady but it was hard. He was completely at her mercy, unable to move, leaving her to set whatever pace she wanted.

 

No matter how slow it was.

 

“I did say I was going to get my fill,” she seemed to notice he wanted to go faster. “And my fill is slow and steady, sweetheart.”

 

She kept her word, taking it slow at first, just rocking against him and smirking as he groaned. He tried to buck against her but he couldn’t, the rope holding him in place too well.

 

She started speeding up just a bit, grinding her hips against his with her hands on his shoulder. “You know, I think this is a good time to bring up your end of the bargain.”

 

“Yeah?” he sounded breathless even to himself but that didn’t matter. “What’re you talking ‘bout?”

 

“We agreed that you’d be allowed to send your Hecate kids to learn magic from us,” she said matter-of-factly, bracing herself against his shoulders and rolling her hips, sliding against his length while keeping her torso mostly in place. “What I need from you is a volunteer to help train our combat specialists.”

 

“Different styles,” he managed to get out as she sped up slightly, pressing her chest to his. “Will it work?”

 

“Just need someone to spar against them,” she said, rubbing her chest against his, drawing a whine out of him. “Someone they’re not familiar with.”

 

“Agreed!” he dropped his head to the back of the chair and she latched her mouth to his neck. “What else?”

 

She shifted a bit, going back to grinding against him as she sucked a spot onto his neck before pulling back slightly, her teeth now grazing his collarbone. She couldn’t leave a mark of course, not with the Curse of Achilles, but that didn’t make her any less determined. “We could use some magic trading. Maybe not to the level we’re giving you with the sparring partner, but a decent amount.”

 

“Done!” in truth, they’d already hashed everything out before Percy had made it here. This was just an extra bit, but it was fun. 

 

“Knew you’d see things my way,” she continued grinding against him as she kissed her way up his neck, reaching his face. She grabbed his hair and pulled slightly, tilting his face down to look at her. “You look so good like this.”

 

“Zia,” he groaned as she rolled her hips, his eyes rolling themselves to the back of his head.

 

He heard her laugh and felt her keep her pace up, neither speeding up nor slowing down. She bit down on his neck again and he felt himself jolt back into his body.

 

“Nothing else to say, Percy?” she smirked against his skin. “No quips? No arguments?”

 

“More,” he leaned his head against hers, his breathing a bit shallow. “Please, Zia, please.”

 

She didn’t respond but she did start moving faster, her own breathing going shallow as well. In most cases, he’d have been trying to speed up a bit but he still couldn’t move.

 

She came soon after and clutched at his back, pressing her breasts flat to his chest and leaning against his shoulder. He was still edged a lot so he had a feeling it wouldn’t take much to get him ready for the next round; he’d just need to wait for Zia to be ready again.

 

It didn’t take her too long before she raised her head, her eyes hooded as she smiled. “Ready to go again?”

 

“Please,” he tried to lean forward but she pushed him back, leaning against him instead.

 

“You’ve been such a good boy,” she purred, rocking her body against his. “I think it’s time you get your reward.”

 

She grabbed his hair roughly and kissed him, riding him without slowing down this time. He’d been close before but it would take a bit before he was done after that pause.

 

She knew that as she sped up, pulling away to look at him. “So perfect like this, baby boy. So perfect.”

 

“Zia…” he leaned up against her and she dropped her forehead to his, her hands around his neck as she kept bouncing on him, her ass clapping with every rise. Her eyes bore into his as her mouth hung open, her breath mingling with his.

 

“Yeah, baby?” she sounded breathless as she leaned in to kiss him. “What’s wrong?”

 

“Getting close,” he whimpered, torn between wishing he could hold her and enjoying that he was tied up. “Your’s so good.”

 

“I know,” she smiled, leaning even closer to him. “But it’s nice to hear.”

 

She stayed there for a moment, just looking at him as she took him apart. She was his whole world at the moment and nothing else mattered.

 

“I wonder what your camp friends would say if they saw their unbeatable leader turn to putty in my hands,” she said smugly, almost definitely a response to his comment.

 

“Doesn’t matter,” he tried to lean up to kiss her but she pulled back a bit, not letting him.

 

“Oh yeah?” she raised an eyebrow. “Won’t your reputation be ruined?”

 

“Don’t care,” he gasped, feeling her tighten her thighs against his sides. “Doesn’t matter!”

 

“Good to know,” she then leaned in to kiss him hard, rolling her hips as she pulled him over the edge.

 

She pulled back and looked at him with hooded eyes. “I’m close.”

 

“Me too,” he groaned. “Inside?”

 

“Yes,” she gasped, tensing up slightly. “Gotta leave Carter something- Percy!”

 

She came just a moment before he did, filling her up again. He felt himself go limp in the chair, currently feeling as if he was being held together only by Zia’s arms around him.

 

She leaned against his shoulder, exhausted. After a moment, she moved around so he slipped out of her but she sat on his lap, waving her hand to undo the bindings.

 

He brought his arms around her immediately, hands finding their way to her ass and back and pulling her flush against him as she raised her head to kiss him. They stayed there for a bit, kissing as he regained his energy.

 

He pulled back eventually and smirked. “Leave something for Carter?”

 

She shrugged, smirking back. “I mean, he already knows about us; just felt like that fit the moment.”

 

He laughed and kissed her again, this time deepening it a bit. “You know,” he said in between kisses. “We do still have a few details to hash out.”

 

She hummed and ground her hips against his, smirking. “I do suppose that is true.”

 

He pushed himself to his feet, picking her up as she wrapped herself around him, kissing him hard as he carried her over to the desk, spreading her on it as she pulled him down.

 

He kissed her and got himself ready for another round. He’d be damned if he left this desk standing before he left.

 

---

 

“Oh for fucks sake!”

 

She felt Jason turn around and pull her back against his chest. She sighed and cuddled back against him, throwing her phone across the bed as she wrapped her arms around his. “What’s up, baby?”

 

“Percy fucked Zia again,” she sighed, leaning against Jason as he kissed the back of her head. “All the work we put into keeping this peace and those two horndogs just go and risk it by fucking like there’s no tomorrow.”

 

He hummed and rubbed her stomach a bit, calming her down. “You said they’ve been doing this for years and Carter knows, right?”

 

“Yeah,” she sighed, shaking her head. “It’s not like Carter doesn’t fuck Percy too, it’s just… I dunno, guess I’m worried.”

 

“It’ll be fine, love,” he kissed the back of her neck and she felt herself fully relax.

 

“I guess you’re right,” she smiled gently, glad he was here. “Percy calls it diplomatic relations whenever they fuck.”

 

Jason laughed a bit at that. “That make us an arranged marriage?”

 

She blinked once as he said that, letting the words wash over her. “Marriage?”

 

She felt him tense up. “I- I just mean-”

 

She turned in his arms and pushed him to his back, straddling his waist as she looked down at him. “Have you been thinking about this?”

 

She knew him well enough to know this wasn’t just an idle joke. He nodded sheepishly and she felt her heart melt. “I know I want to spend the rest of my life with you and we’ve been together for like five years now. It’s something that’s been on my mind for a bit.”

 

She laughed giddily and leaned down against him. “I do hope that wasn’t the proposal.”

 

He relaxed and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her forehead to his. “It wasn’t. I do have a plan for that.”

 

“I look forward to it,” she kissed him and sighed as he shifted under, pressing himself to her entrance.

 

She had a feeling Percy just might have had a point about those diplomatic relations.

Notes:

Yes, this was just four thousand words of Zia and Percy fucking before Annabeth loses it. There isn't much Zia stuff so I guess I went wild.

Let me know who you want to see next. Doesn't have to be from the list, you can throw someone out and if I feel they're interesting enough, I'll replace one of the list with them.

Chapter 10: Wield My Passion Like an Axe

Notes:

Been a while, hasn't it?

Percy never thought he’d be one for drinking.

 

At least, after the whole Gabe mess, he never thought he’d want to grab any kind of drink in his life. Years of feeling nothing with the Curse of Achilles changed that, and the fact that the asshole calling himself his stepfather only ever seemed to drink beer.

 

Plus, the first time he’d ever had a drink was a glass of wine with his Mom, so that helped take the sting away. After that, it only took a few more glasses before he found himself enjoying it. He would never drink enough to be drunk, not after what he’d seen in Gabe, but he could appreciate a few drinks here and there.

 

The fact that he couldn’t really get drunk helped too. It turned out the Curse takes care of more than just physical injuries.

 

He wasn’t in Egypt anymore. After his negotiations with Zia, she’d sent him out to Greece when he asked for a spot to just wind down. He’d needed to leave the Nome, and if he stayed in Egypt, it would have been a bit awkward with all the other magicians he didn’t care too much about, so she sent him to the closest place where he could enjoy himself in.

 

That and he was trying to catch a specific person’s attention, and this was the perfect place in terms of culture for him to get what he was after.

 

Then again, maybe it was more than just the area he was in that would attract the attention he was after. After the first bottle went flying over his head, he figured this was the perfect place.

 

Of course, he didn’t actually want to step into this fight, knowing it wouldn’t end well, at least for the bar fighters, but there was only so much he could take. It didn’t help when one of them decided to drag Percy into the fight by throwing a chair at him.

 

Given that the chair only hit his head, he didn’t really flinch, but it did spill his drink, which annoyed him more than it probably should have. Maybe he was a little more wound up than normal, maybe he was a little angrier than he should be. Had he been more focused, maybe he could have figured out why.

 

For now, he just wanted to bash someone’s skull in, and by the Gods, he was going to.

 

It turned out he could chuck a chair faster than he thought he could, with the other bar fighters having to duck very early to avoid it. Granted, he’d also managed to retain enough control of himself to throw it just a bit higher so it wouldn’t have actually hit them. 

 

After seeing it crash against the wall and splinter into a thousand pieces, he figured he’d done the right thing.

 

He’d been swamped by all the fighters at that point, with at least six people coming after him. Even without the Curse of Achilles, he was still a demigod, a son of Poseidon, and very much sober. It wouldn’t have been a fair fight even if they could hurt him.

 

And given they couldn’t, it was even less fair than it could have been otherwise, as they all found out quickly. Percy had knocked out three of them before anyone could really blink, which brought a bunch of others who’d been watching from the sidelines to come after him.

 

Soon enough, there were bodies flying everywhere, with Percy even throwing one of the drunks behind the bar. This couldn’t have looked good on him, but at the moment, he couldn’t find it in him to care. All he cared about was battering everyone around him.

 

By the time he was done, he must have knocked out at least twenty people, with everyone staring at him in fear. Not a single hit on him had affected him, and he didn’t want to know what the others had seen of his fighting.

 

He tossed a bunch of money he didn’t count at the barkeep, figuring he’d give the man something for putting up with this. “Keep the change.”

 

With that, he rushed out of the bar, hoping to find somewhere to hide before the police showed up.

 

Thankfully, it wasn’t the police who found him when he ducked into the nearest alley. “Fancy meeting you here, Jackson.”

 

Tensing a bit, Percy realized what caused his anger. He turned to see the smug face of the God of War smirking at him. “Ares.”

 

“That’s quite the show you put on there,” He smirked, raising an eyebrow. “I’d imagine cops’ll be all over it soon enough.”

 

“You’re the reason it happened,” Percy growled, barely able to restrain himself. Ares was most likely affecting his temper, which didn’t help things in the slightest.

 

“Maybe I was, maybe I wasn’t.” Ares just shrugged, looking amused. “Doesn’t change the fact that you’re the one they’ll blame. Wonder what you’re gonna do about it.”

 

“What’s gonna happen is you’ll fix this,” Percy took a step forward, already knowing where this was going.

 

“And why would I do that?” Ares looked smug, knowing what Percy would offer.

 

“You already know why,” Percy huffed, figuring Ares would make things a bit more difficult before getting on with it.

 

So he was pleasantly surprised when all Ares did was turn him around, pin him to the wall, and rip off his pants. Literally. “You’re very lucky you have such a nice ass, punk.”

 

Before Percy could say anything in retort, he felt a massive cock press up against his hole. It wasn’t long before it was buried to the hilt, taking his breath away.

 

Of course, this was far from the first time he’d been penetrated, nor was it the first time he and Ares had fucked, but it seemed the God of War wanted to have some more fun than normal. His dick was at least twice as big as it usually was whenever they met up, and it went all the way to the hilt.

 

“Just as tight as ever,” Ares growled into his ear, sending a shiver up Percy’s spine. “You’re a perfect slut, aren’t you, Jackson?”

 

“Sh-shut up,” he groaned out, his ass adjusting to the sheer size of the monster cock inside of him.

 

Or he supposed it would be divine cock.

 

“I don’t think I will,” Ares chuckled, starting to pull out, getting ready to give Percy a rough pounding like he always did. “And with that little Curse of Achilles you’ve got on you, it means you’re a lot harder to break. Means I get to have as much fun as I want.”

 

It didn’t take too long for the pounding to begin, and Percy could feel it was at top speed. Things with Ares were never gentle; they were never soft; it was always rough, hard, and intense, and with Percy being invulnerable, it meant there wasn’t as much of a need for preparation.

 

They’d learned that early on, and as soon as they had, Ares wasted no time in making use of that fact, as He proved here.

 

Ares was relentless, practically pounding Percy through the wall with his face being pushed flat against the hard stone. After a bit, Percy felt one hand grab his hair and pull him back roughly while another wrapped around his throat, choking him slightly.

 

While the Curse of Achilles normally protected Percy from most forms of harm, anything coming from a divine being played by a different set of rules. That was why Ares could always do as much as he pleased, which included choking Percy.

 

If even eighteen-year-old Percy had known how much he’d enjoy getting mandandled like this, he would have had an aneurysm. 

 

The moment the hand squeezed a bit more, all thoughts left Percy’s mind, with the only thing he was able to focus on being the Godly cock ramming right into his prostate over and over again. 

 

With anyone else, Percy would have tried to clench his ass to try and make things go faster. As much fun as he was having, he knew that this position wouldn’t change until one of him or Ares finished, and there was no way he was finishing quickly enough to be moved away from the wall soon.

 

The only problem was that Ares was a God, and there was no way that would even slow Him down, never mind make things finish quicker. This would only be over when Ares decided it would be.

 

That didn’t mean he wasn’t enjoying it, especially when Ares leaned close to his ear. “That’s it you little bitch. You’re just a good little fucktoy, aren’t you? It’s like you were made for this dick.”

 

That was when Percy felt hands move from his throat and hair and grip his hips tightly, arching him down as he braced himself against the wall, pushing back against Ares, trying to get as much of that divine dick as he could. It didn’t take him long to come after that, spilling all over the floor.

 

“Well, that was fast,” Ares said casually, not slowing down the pounding. “Good thing I know you can go more than once, or I’d be very disappointed.”

 

Thankfully, that was when Ares pulled out for a moment, giving Percy the chance to breathe. That chance didn’t last long as he was tossed to the floor, face down on the concrete, as he felt his shirt being ripped off next, leaving him completely naked. 

 

A sharp hand came down on his ass, causing him to yelp out in pain. This was one of the few times he’d feel that in his life, never mind during sex, so it was always a shock to feel. “Doesn’t make sense that a mortal can have an ass like this, but I’m not about to complain.”

 

With that, Ares bottomed out in Percy again, somehow going even rougher than before. The only mercy was the fact that Percy’s ass was up in the air, with Ares letting him keep his dick off the ground. Last time they did this, he was put flat on his front, but they’d been on a bed. It had been a hard bed, but it was still better than the concrete.

 

The pounding was twice as rough and twice as fast as it was before, with Percy barely able to feel his ass after it. All he could do was moan incoherently as Ares took all he had to offer, tearing his ass in two as it felt like that massive dick had grown just a bit more this time.

 

Not that it mattered; his ass was all for Ares right now. There was no one else who mattered, nothing else that mattered. All that mattered was that he get fucked properly like the good little bitch he was.

 

That thought jolted him for a moment, bringing him back to reality. He couldn’t think like that; he had to be able to resist this for longer.

 

But it was easier said than done, especially when Ares leaned over him, not slowing down in the slightest. “It’ll be a lot easier if you just give in, Jackson. I don’t understand why you keep trying to fight it. Just take it like the good little bitch you are, and I can guarantee it’ll be a lot more fun for the both of us.”

 

As much as he wanted to resist, Percy could feel his legs spreading wider, with Ares speeding up even more somehow. The sounds of hips smacking against his ass filled the air and Percy could feel himself getting close again somehow. 

 

Talking proved to be a lot harder than he thought, which was saying a lot since it was already borderline impossible. It got even harder when Ares grabbed his hair and pushed his face into the ground, planting a foot right next to his ear, it felt like. “That’s right. Just like that.”

 

All Percy could do was whine pitifully, trying his best to push his ass back against the God now, hoping he could get more pleasure out of this. Had it not been for the Curse of Achilles, Percy was sure he’d be numb, or at least his prostate would be by now. 

 

As it stood, all that happened was he came again, wanting more than anything to collapse to the floor.

 

He didn’t, though, with Ares keeping him up. “Well, that was fun, but I think we can get one more out of you.”

 

Despite how tired he was, Percy didn’t even protest as Ares picked him up in a full nelson, leaving his legs in the air as strong arms pulled them up and looped behind his neck. Last time he’d been near this position was with Leo, but back then, he’d been the one to pick the younger boy up like he was nothing.

 

This time, he was up in the air, unable to do anything as Ares seemed to let go of any previously held restraint, pistoning up into Percy without any regard for giving him room to breathe. This time, Percy could look down for a moment, seeing the massive cock blur as it went in and out of his ass, moving like a jackhammer it felt like. 

 

The brief moment Percy managed to catch the sight of it, he knew that its size went beyond the limits of any human, and pushed the limits of most demigods too. By all means, he should be fully split in two with a dick that big pounding into him, but he was just about sturdy enough to be held together.

 

That was the last thought Percy had before his eyes rolled back, with nothing but pleasure being on his mind. It felt like Ares had kicked into another gear, this one being the last one if it was anything like their other times. 

 

Percy couldn’t think, he couldn’t talk, he couldn’t do anything besides enjoy the pleasure as he was turned into nothing but a toy, something for Ares to fuck until bored. And for whatever reason, that always did it for him more than it probably should have.

 

There was no telling how many times he came while like this, with all sense of time disappearing, the only thing that was real being Ares. There was no telling what could be happening outside, but it didn’t matter.

 

Soon after that, or maybe long after that, it was hard to tell, Percy felt Ares give one last thrust before he was filled with something, he wasn’t quite sure what it was right now, and the pounding stopped. He felt his ass get empty and he was dropped onto something soft, which didn’t add up.

 

“Well, that was fun,” he heard Ares say, though it was like the sound was coming through a thick layer of mud. “Don’t worry about anyone coming after you; took care of that. You can just rest easy, now.”

 

Maybe he should have been more curious about what was happening, but that didn’t matter right now. Percy passed out moments after hearing that, figuring he could deal with it when he woke up.

 

Whenever that might be.

 

---

 

“Gods of Olympus.”

 

It was a good thing she and Jason had fucked already, because Annabeth had a feeling she wouldn’t be in the mood for it now.

 

Of course, that could easily change depending on what her boyfriend had in mind, but right now, all she could think was about what state Percy would be in.

 

“Who was it?” Jason asked, snaking an arm around her waist. 

 

“Ares,” she sighed. “Means he won’t be moving for a while.”

 

“I see,” he kissed the back of her head, getting her to relax a bit. “He done that before?”

 

“Oh, a bunch of times,” Annabeth sighed. “And it always ends the same, but usually, he’d be here so we can look after him.”

 

“And right now, he’s in Greece,” Jason said mildly, kissing her shoulder. “I doubt Ares will just leave him unprotected. If nothing else, well, Lord Poseidon would be pissed.”

 

“I guess,” she turned in his arms, leaning against his chest. “I just wish he weren’t so reckless.”

 

“I know,” Jason tightened his arms around her. “But he wouldn’t be Percy if he weren’t.”

 

She didn’t like how logical that was, but she couldn’t deny it. “Hate it when you’re right.”

 

“You may have mentioned that a few times,” the absolute asshole had the gall to laugh, melting away all her irritation.

 

Looking up at him with a glare that only managed to make his smile wider, she huffed. “You’re a butt.”

 

All he did was kiss her gently, rubbing her back as he did. When he pulled back, he smiled at her, leaning his forehead to hers. “I love you, too, Beth.”

 

Sighing, Annabeth closed her eyes, leaning back against his chest. “Gonna sleep now.”

 

“Alright,” she felt him hold her close, not even blinking at her attitude toward him. “Sweet dreams, Beth.”

 

“I love you,” she whispered into his chest, not wanting to leave him saying it unanswered.

 

It didn’t take her long to fall asleep after that, and when she woke up, Jason was still there like he always was.

 

Just like he’d promised.

Notes:

Alright, who do you want to see next time?

Chapter 11: It's Warm and Gooey, Just Like Wax

Notes:

Happy Pride month.

“What am I going to do with you?”

 

This was far from the first time Percy had heard that from Will, but there was something different about how he said it this time. Granted, this might have been the first time he found Percy naked in bed while saying that, but it wasn’t the first time he’d seen Percy naked.

 

Not that it mattered right now, not with how exhausted Percy was. The Curse of Achilles was very useful at keeping him from getting hurt, but as it turned out, Godly sex just hits different, especially when it came from Ares.

 

And considering there was still divine semen leaking out of him, or at least it felt like it, Percy figured Will had a very good idea what happened last night.

 

“Maybe heal me?” his voice was still a little rough, having woken up to Will’s voice. 

 

“That is why I’m here,” Will sighed, making his way over to the bed, at least Percy figured he was, given the sound of the footsteps, and sat on the edge, right next to Percy. “I swear, you’re insatiable.”

 

“You know it, baby boy,” Percy stretched a bit and let Will take over from there, inwardly smirking at the strangled gasp that came out of the son of Apollo. When he’d first fucked the young blond, he’d learned he’d been Will’s bi awakening, which was a flattering thought.

 

And if the past few years were anything to go by, that attraction didn’t fade in the slightest.

 

Despite that, Will always did know how to keep steady hands when treating someone. Of course, WIll treating Percy was a delicate balancing act between trying to keep steady while also not falling into a doctor-patient ethical clusterfuck, but they made it work by making sure Will only treated Percy when there was no other real option.

 

And right now, there was no other real option besides Apollo, and that would conflict with Percy’s rule of not sleeping with different Gods back to back. 

 

The first part Will got to was his back, with his hands pressing directly on it. While there was no damage done to Percy, it didn’t mean he didn’t feel sore all over, and Will’s hands were magic.

 

“Mmm,” Percy sighed, relaxing his muscles as Will moved his hands over his upper back. “You always were good with your hands, weren’t you Sunshine?”

 

“Percy,” Will breathed out, trying to sound irritated but failing miserably. “I’m trying to focus, you know.”

 

“You’ve never had a problem focusing before,” Percy sighed as Will pressed down right between his shoulder blades. “What’s so different this time?”

 

“Shut up,” Will huffed, and Percy couldn’t help but chuckle.

 

“If those are what the doctor orders,” Percy smirked. “What can I do but comply?”

 

Without saying a word, Percy flexed his back a bit, knowing what that would do to Will. Without fail, that led to the healer whimpering before pressing a quick kiss to Percy’s shoulder, before he managed to compose himself. “Tease.”

 

“Same could be said about you,” Percy felt good enough to turn around at that point, shifting over to his back as he gave Will a look when he noticed the other demigod checking him out. “Enjoying the view, Sunshine?”

 

“Percy,” he whined a bit, his hands moving to his chest now, dealing with the pain there. “This isn’t fair.”

 

“Since when have I ever played fair, baby boy?” Percy reached out then, tracing down Will’s cheek with a feather-light touch. “You should know better by now.”

 

There was something about Will’s whimpers that just did it for Percy. Given that Will didn’t like playing doctor, something about it going against his ethics, Percy had to find a way to enjoy this more than it just being sex. 

 

With how he seemed to only be outmatched in the hero worship department by Nico, it only made sense for Percy to make the most of it, and while he’d only started sleeping with Nico recently, he’d been sleeping with Will for years now, and he knew exactly what made him tick.

 

“I’m trying to focus,” he grumbled, but didn’t do anything to move Percy’s hands away. If anything, he seemed to lean into them, while also shifting around a bit to be closer to Percy, something that was very much appreciated.

 

Although, despite everything, Will seemed to avoid looking at Percy’s crotch. Usually, he would have at least snuck a glance or two at it by now, but it seemed like he was making a conscious effort not to look down. That just meant Percy would have to try a bit harder.

 

“I think we both know how good you are at focusing, baby boy,” Percy smirked, flexing his chest a bit, drawing a slight gasp out of the blond demigod. “Almost too good sometimes.”

 

When Percy reached for the hem of Will’s shirt, there was no resistance. “You’re insatiable.”

 

“You know you love it.” Percy pulled off Will’s shirt, his hands leaving his chest for a moment before coming back, still at the same rate they were before.

 

That was the biggest clue Percy needed to know something was off with Will right now. Normally, he’d be all over Percy by now, grinding against him and just one moment away from riding him like there was no tomorrow. This time, he felt a little more subdued, as if he was trying not to push any lines.

 

The last time he’d been like this was their first time, and he’d let go of that feeling quickly. That just wouldn’t do right now. “Something bothering you, Sunshine?”

 

“No,” Will grumbled, but his eyes told a different story. For a moment, he looked annoyed, yes, but more than that, the look in his eyes was one he’d seen many times before.

 

Will was jealous. 

 

“You sure, baby?” Percy brought a hand over to his cheek, this time holding it a bit more firmly, which melted the irritation off Will’s face, replacing it with a look of longing. “You sure there’s nothing wrong?”

 

For all he got flustered, Percy had to give it to Will; he knew how to keep his work up. “It's stupid.”

 

“I get the feeling it isn’t,” Percy rubbed his thumb against Will’s cheek. “Tell me.”

 

As it tended to, that got Will’s eyes to flutter shut, and he leaned into Percy’s hand. As wild as they got sometimes, Will was a softie at heart. “You slept with Nico.”

 

“Ah,” this wouldn’t be the first time he’d slept with someone’s ex, with it causing some jealousy, with the most complicated one being when he slept with Katie Gardner. 

 

“And like, I get it,” Will started rambling then, sounding a bit lost. “I get it. It’s what you do, you fuck everyone, and it didn’t bother me, still doesn’t, but then I heard it was Nico, and like, I’m over him, but-”

 

Percy pulled Will in for a deep kiss, cutting him off mid-sentence. That did get the son of Apollo to relax, letting out a soft whimper as he melted into Percy, pressing their chests together and tangling his fingers in Percy’s hair.

 

Without so much as pulling back, Percy brought one hand to Will’s lower back before shifting it down, slipping into Will’s shorts and grabbing his bubbly ass. That did bring one thing to Percy’s attention, with him pulling back to raise an eyebrow. “No underwear?”

 

“Shut up,” Will tried to lean in for another one, but Percy knew they needed to talk first.

 

“Ah, ah, ah,” Percy brought his free hand to Will’s neck, holding him in place, gently but firmly, while his other kept groping his ass. “First, we’re gonna need to clear a few things up. Why were you jealous?”

 

“I…” Will sighed, shaking his head. “Guess I just couldn’t help but think you’d want Nico more than you’d want me. And that… that we’d not be doing this anymore.”

 

“Why?” Percy frowned. “Nico’s not the only other person I fuck.”

 

“I know,” Will shrugged. “But we’re kind of the same in bed. Plus, he’s my ex. Might’ve done a few more things.”

 

“Maybe,” Percy figured, there was one way to make sure Will didn’t have any doubts left. “How about I show you why you don’t have to worry about that?”

 

“Please,” he breathed out, melting into another kiss as Percy made quick work of his pants. Soon enough, the two of them were naked, and Will was desperately grinding his cock against Percy’s.

 

Between that and the whine that Will let out when Percy pulled away from the kiss, it seemed like the young blond was desperate for more. “Easy there, baby boy. Don’t be so impatient.”

 

“Percy,” he whined, his eyes fluttering as Percy grabbed his ass and started teasing his hole. “I need you. Please, I need you right now.”

 

There was something about the way he was begging for Percy to fuck him that made it hard to resist. Normally, he’d draw it out a bit, maybe play around with Will before going through with fucking him, but this time, it was looking like he wouldn’t.

 

“Do you, now?” Percy let his voice go a bit lower, pulling Will against him and holding him tightly, not letting him move. “How badly do you need me, Will?”

 

“So bad,” Will whimpered, blue eyes boring into Percy’s. “Please, Percy, I-”

 

Before Will could finish that sentence, Percy flipped them over, feeling a lot better as a result of Will’s work, but still wincing slightly at the soreness in his muscles. “Well, in that case…”

 

Percy leaned down and kissed Will again, who threw his legs around his back, Lou’s magic working wonders to make sure he avoided the mortal point. This time, Percy didn’t break away, pushing Will’s head against the pillow as he reached out for the lube on the table.

 

Given this was far from the first time Will had taken his dick, Percy knew it wouldn’t take as much to get ready, and Percy was glad for it. While he could drag this out, there was a massive part of him that wanted to be inside Will already.

 

“I hope you’re ready,” Percy pulled back, his voice slightly gravely even to him, after having lubed himself and Will’s ass up. “Because I’m not gonna hold back.”

 

“You’d better not,” Will breathed out, staring up at Percy with unrestrained lust. “Because I- ah!”

 

Given how much they both wanted this, Percy didn’t see any reason to wait for Will to finish his sentence before burying himself deep into the blond demigod. There was a massive smile on Will’s face, a dazed smile at that, as Percy started thrusting without pause.

 

“That’s it, baby boy,” Percy leaned in close to Will’s ear, pounding him like there was no tomorrow. “You were made for my cock, weren’t you?”

 

“Mmm,” he moaned out, clutching at Percy’s back as the bed started creaking. “More…”

 

“More?” Percy chuckled, licking a stripe over Will’s ear. “You’re really insatiable, aren’t you?”

 

“Need you,” he whimpered, desperately trying to pull Percy’s face up before giving up and just kissing the side of his face. “Please.”

 

“Oh, but you’ve got me, Will,” Percy whispered, speeding up as much as he could as Will’s cries turned incoherent. “Doesn’t matter who I fuck, I won’t be letting go of your pretty little ass so easily.”

 

With that, he spanked Will, getting a quick yelp before the moans came back, with Percy not slowing down in the slightest. “Your pretty little ass is mine, Sunshine. Doesn’t matter what happens, I’ll be coming back to claim it whenever I can.”

 

“Even…” Will seemed to have a hard time speaking, with a moan coming out in between every other word. “Even with Nico?”

 

“Oh, baby boy,” Percy cooed, kissing Will’s cheek and getting a sigh out of it. “There is nothing that will stop me from fucking you.”

 

With that, Percy pushed his lips against Will’s again and sped up as much as he could, swallowing his moans as he came all over Percy, not lasting nearly as long as he usually did.

 

“That was fast,” Percy chuckled as he pulled back, looking down at Will’s dazed expression. “Think you’ve got another one in you, Sunshine?”

 

“Not stopping till you come at least once, Percy,” Will huffed, already looking like he was regaining his stamina. “So you’d better-”

 

Percy decided it would be more efficient to cut him off and flip them over, with Will now on top of him. Maybe later, they’d have to clean up, but for now, all Percy wanted was to fuck Will until he couldn’t move. “Your turn.”

 

Without waiting so much as a moment, Will planted his hands on Percy’s chest and guided his hole to Percy’s dick, sinking onto him as he closed his eyes, letting out a small sigh. “Percy…”

 

“That’s my name,” Percy smirked, spanking Will lightly. “Now then, ride me like you mean it.”

 

And he did, bouncing on Percy’s dick like he was born for it, and in a lot of ways, he liked to say he was. There were a lot of people Will had slept with, but from what he could tell, Percy was the only one who was let into Will’s ass like this.

 

That made this so much better.

 

Soon after he started, Percy could feel a warmth filling his body. This wasn’t the same as when he was close, not exactly, but it wasn’t an unfamiliar feeling, at least when he was with Will. “You’re using your healing powers on me again, Sunshine?”

 

“Not done yet,” Will panted out, leaning down so his face was closer to Percy’s. “Still gotta fix you up.”

 

“You always did do your best work in bed,” Percy smirked, leaning up to plant his lips onto Will’s again. This was a lot more kissing than the two of them usually did, but given how jealous the young blond was, he figured they could manage a few.

 

And from the looks of it, Will wasn’t done with his ex yet, pulling back and looking at Percy with a smoldering gaze. “Can Nico do that?”

 

“Hmm,” Percy decided to try something with this, and if it worked, he’d have to do it again. “Depends on what you mean. He’s got a pretty nice ass to fuck, you know.”

 

Instead of the whimpers from before, Will let out a cute growl, pushing himself up and bouncing as fast and hard as he could. “I’ll show you a nice ass.”

 

If someone asked Percy at any point who he’d rather fuck between Will and Nico, the choice would have been hard. Besides his rule of only really having one favorite in general, being Piper, with the rest being at varied levels of wanting to be with them, he really didn’t know which one of them would be his favorite without that.

 

In this exact moment, though, he’d say it was Will without any hesitation. The son of Apollo was riding him like his life depended on it, and it gave Percy possibly the best fuck he’d had in a while now.

 

Although he’d had a lot of contenders recently.

 

Pushing those thoughts aside as it wasn’t nice for him to be thinking of others when he had Will trying so hard to please him, he grabbed his lover’s waist and started meeting his bounces halfway, thrusting up as he felt himself getting close.

 

“Will,” he groaned out as the healer squeezed his ass shut as he bounced, tightening it to the point of creating a vice grip on his cock.

 

“Percy,” he got a moan in response, and when he opened his eyes, though he couldn’t remember having closed them, he saw Will smiling dazedly at him. “Gonna come again.”

 

“Me too.” Percy didn’t even think about the fact that he hadn’t come once yet, but that didn’t matter. Within a few moments, he found himself erupting into Will, shooting rope after rope into his tight ass as he got a face full of semen in response.

 

They stayed like that for a bit, gathering their breaths as they did. For a moment, Percy wondered what it would look like if he had both Nico and Will in bed at the same time. Whether they’d team up against him or try to outdo each other didn’t matter too much, he supposed, as both would lead to him having a good time.

 

“Oh,” Will cut him out of his thoughts. “Looks like I made a mess all over you. Let me fix that.”

 

There weren’t many he knew who were willing to eat up their own come, but Will was one of them, and he went at it with the same energy he did fucking, licking up Percy’s chest while trailing kisses there before moving onto his face.

 

Soon enough, there wasn’t a spot on Percy that had any semen on it, with Will planting a big kiss on his cheek before moving to his lips, seeming intent on sharing the load. Given it was Will’s, not his, Percy didn’t mind too much. 

 

When they pulled back, Percy smiled at him, rubbing his cheek gently. “Still jealous, Will?”

 

“Nah,” he opened his eyes then, a wide smile on his face. “I think you proved you’ve got enough in you for both of us.”

 

“Damn right,” Percy smirked. “Now, I think we both need to get cleaned up. Down for a shower?”

 

“Yes!” Will hopped off quickly and rushed into the shower, Percy right behind him.

 

And this time, without needing to reassure Will, he got to press his face against the shower stall and pound him like there was no tomorrow.

 

---

 

“Well, not as bad as his last few ones.”

 

For the first time in what felt like forever, Annabeth had absolutely nothing that annoyed her from Percy’s latest encounter.

 

“Who was it?” Jason asked as he unpacked their groceries. Even after two years of living together, she still felt a little warm whenever they did something domestic like this.

 

If only her younger self could have seen this.

 

“Will,” Annabeth put her phone away, moving to take the tuna cans out of the bag. “Last I checked with him, he was a little jealous that Percy fucked Nico.”

 

“So Percy fucked that out of him?” Jason snorted.

 

“Something like that, yeah,” Annabeth shrugged, putting away a can of corn.

 

“Wonder what that’d be like,” Jason hummed. “Feeling jealous over someone else.”

 

“You’ve never been jealous?” Annabeth tilted her head, not sure how to process that. 

 

“Never felt like I had to be,” Jason shrugged. “Before you, Reyna was the closest I got to a relationship. Never felt like I needed to be jealous with her because, well, you know what she’s like.”

 

“Yeah,” the idea that anyone might lose Reyna if she decided to be in a committed relationship was laughable. While the praetor had a sex drive matched only by Percy, she wasn’t one to date all that much, and she had immense control over her drive.

 

“And with you, I mean,” Jason smiled. “It’s not like I ever had to worry.”

 

“Yeah,” she smiled at him, taking a step forward. “So, got anyone I should be worried about?”

 

“Well,” Jason put on a mock thinking face that made Annabeth want to laugh. “I suppose there is that one girl from art class and-”

 

“Jason,” she cut him off, barely able to hold herself in.

 

“Yeah, baby?” The moment she stepped into his reach, she was in his arms, proving even further that she had nothing to worry about.

 

“Shut up,” she kissed him then to make sure he did, and it soon turned into something softer, something with a promise behind it.

 

There was nothing either one of them had to worry about from the other.

Notes:

So, I already have an idea for who's next, but if you have anyone from the list or off the list you're interested in seeing, let me know.

Notes:

This is going to be a 33-part fic and I have 33 characters Percy will be fucking throughout it.

For plot reasons (yes, plot in this, don't ask), Jason, Annabeth, and Connor Stoll are not going to be characters Percy will be fucking. Please note, Percy and Annabeth are not dating in this because, again, plot reasons (yes, plot), any eternal maiden (I might be willing to say hunters left or Rachel isn't the Oracle but that's about it), and anything incest related or borderline incest (not particularly interested in making Freud bust nuts in hell at the moment. Won't be in this fic at least). Other than that, everyone's on the table.

My question is: who do you want to see Percy fuck. I have now reached 33 characters for all 33 chapters. However, if you have a character that you want, let me know and if they interest me enough, I'll replace one of the ones I'm looking forward to the least.

Series this work belongs to:

• Part 2 of Diplomatic Relations