The Labors of Perseus: PJ and Mythological girls

by Xifos

Summary:

A collection of one-shots and miniseries based on Percy Jackson. In which Percy ends up having encounters with women within the PJO universe, and mythology.

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Chapter 1: Index

Index

A shower

(One-shot) After a long tournament at the Greek camp, Percy Jackson just wants to take a shower and go to sleep, what he didn't expect was to have company...

Daughter of Hades

When her embarrassed Roman half-sister asked to see her in person, Bianca never thought she would go to New Rome to talk about Neptune's son, much less what would happen next. But she doesn't regret it...

Part 1

Part 2 (5% written)

Rivality? - Annabeth and Reyna

(One-shot) Percy was going to kill Jason for leaving him alone with two beautiful, but dangerous daughters of war in the middle of an argument about whether the Greeks or the Romans were better. If only Percy could understand women, he would realize that the "rivalry" of both demigoddesses was for another reason...

Dreamcatcher

Percy Jackson, son of Poseidon, received a dreamcatcher as a gift from his friend Piper McLean, the daughter of Aphrodite, to help him with the nightmares of Tartarus. It worked, but not in the way anyone would expect... (Percy x multi)

Ch 1

Ch 2 (5% written)

Interim directors - Miranda

Chiron asked Percy and Miranda for a favor, to take care of the camp as interim directors in his absence. In other words it was the elegant way of asking them to act as babysitters, at least Demeter's daughter plans to enjoy time with Percy...

CH 1

CH 2 (10% written)

Venus Reward

Venus, the Roman goddess of Love, beauty and fertility, has been observing the only demigod son of Neptune for some time, seeing that despite everything he has done for the Legion and New Rome, he has not been rewarded by his fellow half-breeds... "Luckily" for him, she intends to fix that, the way she likes best... 

Ch 1

Ch 2

Thalia Grace

Thalia Grace, the daughter of Zeus and former hunter of Artemis, is angry and needs a way to relax, preferably one that offends or enrages her father.

Part 1 and 2

Part 3 and 4

Massage - Silena

Percy Jackson a ganado un masaje relajante en el spa que las hijas de Afrodita han abierto, aunque casi termina en medio de una pelea/discusión entre las hijas de Afrodita sobre quien le daría el masaje, fue salvado por Silena Beauregard que es su masajista designada... 

Part 1 and 2 

Part 3 (0% written)

Lacy (One-shot) 

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Annabeth - Father's day (One-shot) 

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Relaxation - Reyna

Part 1 and 2 of ? 

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Potions - Sally Jackson

Parts 1 and 2 of ? 

Chapter 2: A shower

Disclaimer: Percy Jackson belongs to Rick Riordan, as well as any other element of any other work, creation that appears, credits to whomever it may apply.

"Thoughts"

"Speaking"

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Exhausted...

Tired...

Weak...

It was how Percy felt as he walked back to his cabin, the reason for it was because of the long day of training if you could call it training to the fact that the sons of Ares, the huntresses of Artemis, Amazons, Romans and other Greek campers who did not stop challenging him or wanting to incite him to fight since the beginning of this whole tournament organized by the gods in the Greek camp. And the only thing the son of Poseidon and Sally Jackson could do was internally curse the gods due to their attempts to generate a greater unity between all the groups that make up the Greco-Roman pantheon to avoid future internal wars.

He had managed to avoid getting involved for the first 5 days, but on the sixth day he was cornered by Hylla, Reyna, some centurions, as well as the queen's most trusted Amazons, Clarisse and her brothers, the he ended up accepting continuous combats during the seventh day. The first fighting started at 5 a.m. and now it was almost 9 a.m. the next day!,

And the only breaks he had were to go to the bathroom, and even then there were half-breeds nearby in case he tried to escape from the combats he had accepted!

He had fought Thalia, Jason, Nico, Hylla, all the sons of Ares from both aspects, almost all centurions, Amazons, like 6 times against Clarisee and there he lost count, most of the day is basically a blur right now, just fighting, fighting and more fighting.

He just wanted to get to his cabin and sleep the rest of the week, and that was the plan, but he was full of both sweat and dirt covering his body, so he headed to the bathroom of his cabin, thankful that it was the only one of the original cabins with its own bathroom.

Although taking a bath wasn't the best idea, considering the effect of the water on the children of the sea, but he was so exhausted that he didn't think about it as he entered the bathroom, nor when he took off his clothes and entered the shower.

As soon as the water hit his body, he began to feel his energy returning, but not enough to hear his cabin door open, nor did he hear the sound of footsteps approaching the bathroom, not even when the bathroom door opened and someone entered.

His senses will only react when he hears a familiar voice behind him.

"Do you want company?"

He turned around and found his beautiful girlfriend Annabeth, and her body slightly soaked using only a towel to cover her body.

"Wise girl, what are you doing here?" he asked in surprise

"Do you want company?" Annabeth repeated her question in a voice hungry for desire as she slowly removed the towel

Percy's voice jammed in his throat as he saw her body being revealed, as well as getting a little nervous now that Annabeth was as naked as he was. She was toned and tanned, a combination you get when you train and fight monsters on a daily basis like the descendants of the gods do. Her golden hair was getting soaked more and more, as she was getting closer to him who was still under the water from the shower. Her breasts weren't too big, they weren't small either, they were the perfect size in Percy's opinion. He also discovered that Annabeth had shaved because she had no hair covering her pussy.

But don't get Percy wrong, he wasn't a virgin or anything, but he was tired from more than 24 hours of non-stop combat against half-bloods, and he didn't need to be a genius to know what Annabeth wanted.

"Ahhh... Annabeth..." Percy couldn't find the words to tell his girlfriend that he didn't want to have sex with his girlfriend, as far as the son of Poseidon knows, it's usually the other way around, or at least that's what he's heard from other half-breeds and some mortals he knows.

"Yes?"

"Iiiiii..."

"Do you enjoy the view, Seaweed Brain?" asked Annabeth with a mocking smile, at Percy's lack of words, confusing the reason for it

Percy averted his gaze before saying somewhat nervously "Annabeth, I don't think it's a good idea" But his own body was a traitor, he could feel his dick stiffening with only his naked girlfriend standing next to him.

"Really?" said Athena's daughter as she began to gently caress his cock.

"That's not my fault," Percy defended himself from his body's reaction, but only got a funny look from Annabeth

Then she rubbed her hand and breasts against Percy, he couldn't help it, he let out a groan at Annabeth's actions. His touch, along with the hot water, was working its magic, soothing all of Percy's tired muscles, though it was probably mainly from the water healing his body.

"Gods, Annabeth" Percy muttered.

"I haven't even started," Annabeth said lustfully.

Percy's eyes widened as Annabeth's caresses stopped and her breasts pulled away, only to see her kneel in front of him.

He barely felt Annabeth's warm breath before she grabbed her manhood again, as she gave him a sensual, desire-hungry look, which surprised Percy greatly, because in more than two years of dating, Annabeth had always refused to give him a blowjob.

Percy swallowed hard as he watched Annabeth lick his lips just before gobbling up the head of his penis. He hissed and fought the urge to grab her head, as well as cursing his own body's reactions. But he groaned as he felt Annabeth's tongue swirl around the head of his cock. Who could have thought that his Wise Girl had such a talented tongue.

Unbeknownst to him, Annabeth had done a lot of research by this time, read a lot about fellatio, watched videos about it, as well as asking for advice from an embarrassed Piper and some of Aphrodite's few daughters who were trustworthy in keeping a secret, so she felt confident about what she was doing to her boyfriend. And judging by the sounds she heard, they only encouraged her to work harder and faster. He began to shake his head as he sucked and stroked with his tongue.

But she also got an annoyed and defiant look because she couldn't swallow him completely

"Wise girl, I'm going to..." Percy warned, but his voice broke as he groaned.

While Annabeth looked ready for this and withdrew far enough so that only the tip of Percy's penis was in her mouth, to have more room, she also began to work his balls a bit with her hands and soon her mouth was filled with the demigod seed. Annabeth held it in her mouth for a moment, analyzing the taste. She didn't find it to be as described in the scientific, health, and sexuality journal articles she had read, on the contrary, she found it delicious, so Annabeth wondered if it was because Percy was a demigod or because he was the son of Poseidon because of the horses' father's lesser-known domains.

Percy was gasping for breath at his first blowjob with his head thrown back. Gods, he had no idea it felt that way.

"Percy, could you do me a favor?" asked Annabeth in a sultry voice, attracting the attention of her boyfriend, who had the image of his girlfriend kneeling still holding his penis burned into his mind.

"Anything, wise girl, whatever," Percy said, wanting to do anything for Annabeth to repay her for what she had done to her.

"I want you to eat me," Annabeth said as she stood up before leaning against the wall closest to Percy, giving him a glimpse of her soaked pussy.

Percy knew he was incapable of refusing himself, so now he knelt down and held Annabeth so she wouldn't slip on the wet ground before going for her pussy.

Jackson began with slow licks, enjoying Annabeth's arousal, and adoring the little moans she began to let out.

Annabeth gasped between the brief moments between each moan, loving Percy's tongue inside her. One hand went to hold Percy's head, while the other clung to anything that would hold her upright. She loved the pleasure that Percy made her feel the most, so she pushed Percy's head a little more toward her.

Percy felt the pressure given by his girlfriend's hand, understanding what she wanted, so he began to eat her faster and harder. He would have used one of his hands to rub Annabeth's clit, but he had to hold her so he had to mentally strain to divide his attention and be able to manipulate the water to make a liquid hand to hold Annabeth, and free one of her hands for rubbing it.

"Oh, gods!" Annabeth moaned.

Her orgasm came shortly after Percy started rubbing her. Her knees were weak, and if it weren't for the hand of water and the other of flesh that held her, she would have slipped until she ended up on the floor.

Percy withdrew his head panting, his face covered with Annabeth's fluids. She got up and kissed Annabeth, making her taste herself, knowing that Annabeth liked the way she tasted and liked the juices on Percy's face.

Once Percy's face was cleaned, Annabeth wanted to go to the main event. She took Percy's cock and aimed it straight at her pussy, while he´s holding her again, but this time holding her ass.

"Do you want it?" asked Percy in a voice hoarse with desire and staring into Annabeth's eyes.

"I want it... I wish it," Annabeth said, looking Percy straight in the eye, her voice equally full of desire

Percy shoved his cock into Annabeth, at the same time kissing her, forgetting any tiredness he had, to get in and out of her.

Their shoves were quick and strong, making them moan and scream muffled with pleasure.

If someone were to pass through the door of cabin three, they could hear the sounds of skin bumping against skin, as well as the moans of Poseidon's son and Athena's daughter. As it was with Piper that she had gone to talk to Percy, to ask if he knew where Annabeth was, and she hurried away completely blushing.

Annabeth screamed into Percy's mouth, as they only broke their kiss from the inevitable need to breathe, as they couldn't stop, while she wrapped her legs around Percy's waist and her arms around his neck.

Soon Annabeth was ready to cum and he moved her hips unconsciously, while Percy began pumping inside her. They both moaned and enjoyed their orgasms, with Annabeth hugging tightly against him. Pleasure rose through their bodies and minds. It felt amazing, not wanting it to ever stop.

"Oooohhhh," they both moaned when they had to break their kiss again to breathe, they looked into each other's eyes before starting again.

Percy loved how tight, hot, and wet Annabeth was. I could feel every part of her. He loved being inside her and could tell by the look in her eyes that she felt the same way. Percy leaned over again and kissed Annabeth, with she kissed Percy back with great passion.

Soon it came to a head and Percy was ready to explode again

"Annabeth, I'm close"

"Inside, Seaweed Brain, I want him inside," Annabeth said breathlessly, wanting to feel him again in her interior

Percy nodded and ejaculated inside his girlfriend.

Annabeth sighed, feeling Percy's warm seed in her.

She thanked the gods for taking precautions. As Athena's daughter, she always had a plan.

Shortly after finishing his shower, they were both in Percy's bed, cuddling

"I love you, Annabeth," Percy said, at the same time feeling his tiredness return stronger than before.

"I love you too, Percy," Annabeth said just before Percy closed his eyes.

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Chapter 3: Daughter of Hades (part 1)

Disclaimer: Percy Jackson belongs to Rick Riordan, as well as any other element of any other work, creation that appears, credits to whomever it may apply.

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“Thoughts”

“Speaking”

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It's an AU.

Percy and Jason swapped places, Jason is Greek, while Percy is Roman and they were born a year earlier.

Bianca is supposed to have been 12-13 years old when she met Grover, Percy and Annabeth. Here she left the casino days after the master bolt was recovered, she did not join the huntresses, so she did not die.

The capture of Thanatos and the resurrection of 13-year-old Hazel occurred during the Battle of the Labyrinth.

Percy is 20 years old.

Bianca is 19 years old and Hazel is 17 years old.

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Bianca was in New Rome visiting her half-sister, after Hazel had sent her a message the day before asking if they could talk in person, the daughter of Hades had no problem, but Bianca had noticed how nervous she seemed when Levesque asked, but the Roman did not want to go into detail because of Iris's message, that left her wondering what it was that made Hazel so nervous. Bianca thought of several things, but she never imagined the real reason, so now she was quite surprised...

—|— Residence of the Centurion of the 5th Cohort —|—

Bianca always had the feeling that her half-sister and her boyfriend Percy would break up one day.

Their personalities didn't really seem entirely compatible; even after what they had lived through together as legionnaires, members of the 7, and a couple of months of dating, and they always seemed somewhat uncomfortable with each other to Bianca.

Well, Bianca was right, in a way. It was a lack of compatibility, but not in the way she had imagined.

"He... He wanted to do... could you repeat that?" Bianca licked her dry lips, incredulous at what her sister was saying about her now ex-boyfriend.

"Bi-Bianca, please, this is already very embarrassing," Hazel covered her face in embarrassment, she was as blushing as a ruby, despite her skin tone from her confession, Bianca should worry?

"Come on, Hazel, you really hope I believe you... I mean, it's Percy! Did he want to whip you?... it doesn't seem to be his thing" Bianca gasped at her interrogation and let out a small cough to hide that she was excited to imagine it, hoping her sister wouldn't notice.

Fortunately for both daughters of the Underworld, Hazel covered her face with both hands again, but nodded her head slightly in admission.

Bianca adjusted the collar of her shirt, before asking "He… um… Did he want to do something else?” She hoped that her interest wouldn't be noticed in her tone of voice

Hazel dropped her hands into her lap, the fingers of her right hand fiddled with the fingers of her left, as she refused to look at her half-sister "Percy… um… he told me that… he'd like to do other things... how... um... Bianca... I can't say! It's too embarrassing!"

"Hazel, it's me, your sister, who else could you tell?" Bianca rested her elbows on the table in an attempt to show indifference, but her foot bounced off the floor in anticipation.

Bianca waited for her sister get over some of her embarrassment and then told her all the sordid details about Percy Jackson's desires in the bedroom.

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Bianca had decided to stay with her sister for a few days as a sign of emotional support, but in that time, she couldn't get out of her head everything her sister told her about what her ex-boyfriend wanted to do with her, although he always respected Hazel's refusal to try. And probably part of it was because the current centurion of the fifth cohort, unlike her, could remember what society was like before her death, and several of those ideologies were still ingrained in Hazel, even after 4 years of her resurrection.

On the other hand, Bianca didn't know Perseus well, aside from the few interactions she's had with him and what she's heard about him.

Thanks to Hazel, Bianca had just learned that Perseus had been an outcast during the first years when the legion arrived due to the beliefs that the Romans had about the sons of Poseidon or rather Neptune, but the Romans value strength and Jackson proved to have it with the searches in which the Roman senate began to send him from the age of 12 in the hope that he would die,  Instead, he completed each of the searches ordered by the Roman Senate and returned with spoils of war as evidence, such as horns, claws and other remains of monsters, as well as various weapons, shields and other imperial gold armaments that he found in his searches.

Respect that increased when Ares himself in his Roman form showed up to give Neptune's son other quests when he was 15 years old, in front of all the legionaries and thanks to his actions in the two wars, as a member of the seven, as well as a survivor of the well, was what made him Praetor, along with Reyna, who became Jason's girlfriend when he was exchanged with Percy because of Hera.

Although there was also the fact that most of the Romans who distrusted the son of Neptune had died in the second giant war, when the idiot legate of Apollo came up with the brilliant idea of starting a war between the Romans and Greeks when Gaia wanted to destroy them all...

Either way, Bianca in her honest opinion, Perseus seems like someone who followed the rules because of the way the Romans behave and the respect she can see what the Romans have for him when they talk about him, so Jackson seems like someone who sticks to the rules and does the usual thing in other aspects of his life.

Of course, she had heard from Hazel that the son of Neptune could sometimes be somewhat cheeky and sarcastic, but it was only until the conversation she had with her sister that she started with Jackson's interests, that she learned more about the son of the sea, more about his past and the way he behaves when his half-sister tried to change the sexual subject to something else.

But Bianca was Greek, she was taken from her original era along with her brother when they were put into the Lotus casino by their father after their uncle killed their mother with a lightning bolt, and when Hades get them out decades later, besides she had their memories erased. And when she arrived at the camp, she learned that the life of the Greeks was quite short, most did not even reach the age of 20.

So, in the 6-7 years that have passed, she stopped being the shy girl that Grover found almost 3 months after getting his license to search for the god Pan, becoming a direct and a bit cheeky girl. She didn't waste time thinking about what to do or creating a plan, that was Annabeth's thing, and since the life of a demigod was short, they couldn't waste their time... At least that was until they settled things with the Romans and now, they had the possibility of living into old age, although from a certain point of view it was living confined there.

Anyway, it was because of all this that Bianca was standing at the door of Percy's residence when it was getting dark and began to knock on the door, with a little more force than necessary, due to her barely contained emotion.

She heard quick footsteps

"What's wrong?!" It was the question asked by a confused Perseus, since no one knocks on his door like that unless it's an emergency or something important and urgent. But his confusion only increased when he saw his ex-girlfriend's sister, "Bianca?"

Perseus didn't know what she was doing at the door of her home, so he spent the next few seconds thinking about the reason, before realizing why she was there… suppressing a sigh of resignation he invited her in.

However, while Perseus was thinking about it, Bianca looked at him carefully, founding him very attractive, although she had not lived much with Jackson when he was in the Greek camp, because if he was not training or fighting with the sons of Ares who challenged him to combat, he was helping in the construction of the Argo II, (the flying ship built for the most part by the sons of Hephaestus), he didn't do anything else. And he always ignored the flirtations of the daughters of Aphrodite and other demigoddesses... and demigods. Plus, the son of Neptune tended to look or act more mature than the rest of the male demigods in the camp.

After the daughter of Hades entered his house, Perseus began to close the door while mentally thanking that the praetors' residences were set apart from other buildings, as a sign of status, at most he would have to worry about Reyna and her boyfriend, but that was unlikely

“I don't know what you heard Bianca, but Hazel and I ended up on good terms-” he started to speak before turning around, but was interrupted when the moment he turned around Bianca grabbed him by his t-shirt and pulled him in for a kiss.

Jackson froze and widened his eyes in surprise, as the Greek stuck her tongue in him, it was brief because the DiAngelo stepped aside to speak, "I'm not like my sister. I'm interested in everything. Spanking, slapping, biting, hair pulling... suffocation"

The face of the son of Neptune showed his disbelief. He stared at her and she couldn't help but feel the difference in height, although Bianca was taller than her sister, she was barely taller than Perseus's chin

He was tall, with broad shoulders like a swimmer, but due to his combat training, he was not quite the same, his body was better proportioned, he had strong, calloused hands, attached to his strong arms. She knew it because she trained with him once or twice, and they would make Bianca think about how she would feel when their bodies were pressing against each other.

Perseus got over his surprise before squinting like the goddess Lupa taught him, from being the danger, the predator in place, then he stepped towards her and stared at her.

It was supposed to be intimidating, but instead, Bianca became more aroused by the proximity and breathing in the scent of the sea emanating from it.

"Is this supposed to be a joke or something?" He growled and Bianca didn't think it was possible, but the tone of his voice made her hornier.

One thing Bianca knew about Jackson was that he is a man of action, not words. Instead of trying to convince him, she grabbed her own black t-shirt to take it off. "Hazel told me the reason you broke up, I couldn't stop thinking about you and the idea of how rough you want to be. I won't leave here without knowing it now that you and Hazel are done," she told Perseus, who watched her with his mouth open as she took off her shirt and began to unbutton her pants.

The son of Neptune tried to understand the Greek woman at the same time that he only looked at her as she finished taking off her pants and she looked him straight in the eyes again, he remembered his time with the camp, as well as how different the Greeks and Romans were today... and between them

"I hope I don't regret it," thought the Praetor before his hand shot out to grab her by the back of the neck while the other grabbed her by the waist to bring her closer to a scorching kiss. Bianca's arms wrapped around his head, to keep him from moving away.

The kiss was brutal, and they took what they wanted, their tongues began to fight for dominance, along with a few bites that they gave to each other's lips and then running their tongues to soothe the pain.

It was exactly what they wanted.

They only paused for a brief moment before Perseus grabbed her ass to lift her up, with Bianca's legs surrounding his waist, and they resumed their fierce kissing.

Bianca was enjoying Percy's hands squeezing her ass, when he turned again to press her against the door. He lowered his body a little to rub his crotch against hers, only covered by her underwear, so he could rub her bulge, causing a moan to come out of Bianca.

"Last chance," Perseus said as he pulled away from the kiss and looked into her eyes, "You can leave now or... "

His response came when she smiled before starting to rub against his crotch again, followed by bringing her hands to Perseus' t-shirt to take it off, taking advantage of the position she was in between the door and him.

As soon as the shirt was out, Perseo grabbed it by the butt again with one hand while the other tried to take off her own pants, Bianca's hands were not idle, she took off her bra and was going to try to take off the last garment when she felt something wet wrap around her wrists, to hold them behind her back

"What?" She said trying to see what was holding her, before feeling the same thing on her thighs as Perseus pulled away from her so he could take off his clothes, then she saw that it was water that was holding her in the air against the wall, she looked surprised at Percy who finished taking off his clothes "How?"

"I have great control over the water," Jackson replied as he removed Bianca's last garment with the water.

"What else can you do?" Percy could hear the excitement and need in Bianca's voice, as well as see the lust in her eyes, smile and the rest of her body

He approached again to press and rub their bodies now that they had no barriers between them, and he could feel the moisture that was beginning to leak from inside her. “You're going to find out.”

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Chapter 4: Rivality? - Annabeth and Reyna

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—Speaking—

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"GREEKS ARE BETTER!"

"Oh, please, the Romans are better. We take your ideals and improve them. WE MADE THEM BETTER!"

"Jason, where are you going?!" exclaimed Percy as he saw his cousin trying to leave the residence he was given in New Rome for his actions in the war against Gaia and the giants, as if Jason wanted to flee from there.

"YOU JUST STOLE THEM AND CREATED ROMAN COUNTERPARTS! YOU DIDN'T MAKE THEM BETTER!"

"BUT OF COURSE NOT" Reyna said stubbornly.

"I forgot some of the blueprints in my cabin, I'll be back in a moment," Jason said before quickly exiting, almost as if he was running away

"On the other side of the country? "

" Yes, I'll be right back "

"Jason, don't leave me alone!" the plea in Percy's voice was ignored by the son of Jupiter who closed the door before escaping.

Why was Percy pleading? The two-time hero of Olympus, who retrieved the Master Ray from Zeus, navigated the sea of monsters, traveled through the labyrinth of Dedalus, fought Ares at age 12, Kronos at age 16, faced and defeated several of Gaia's giant sons at age 16, he survived and escaped from Tartarus, and other things. What could frighten the son of Poseidon and Sally Jackson, so as to beg for the help of another demigod?

The answer was simple... The argument between two demigoddesses, daughters of war, with one of the two being his girlfriend and the other a close friend, who wanted to date him when they met. His girlfriend Annabeth Chase, a Greek demigoddess who was the daughter of Athena and Reyna Avila Ramírez-Arellano one of the praetors of the Roman legion, who was the daughter of Bellona.

Percy quietly muttered about a million curses and threats about what he would do to Jason when he got his hands on him for abandoning him in a mess in the form of two demigoddesses. Disaster that didn't make sense to Percy, since Annabeth and Reyna became friends since he and Athena's daughter managed to escape from Tartaro, what's more, Reyna had been the person who was there for them, who supported them when neither of them was well, who time and time again helped them overcome that trauma in the 3 years that passed.

Reyna became someone very important in their lives, so much so that in the last year not a day went by that she wasn't with them, there were even days when she stayed at their house or they stayed at hers.

But now...

Things were going well for the group of Roman and Greek campers at Camp Half-Blood, until a small disagreement escalated into a very heated argument. What was the argument you might ask? It was a question of who was better Romans or Greeks.

Very immature, right?

Unfortunately, it was an argument that occurred frequently between the two sides, but usually the demigods who were having that argument resolved it in a fight, in the arena or in the fields of Mars, Lupa and Chiron made sure of it. And now, even Annabeth and Reyna were arguing about it, because they started talking about the Roman or Greek designs for the new temples or buildings in the legion and in the camp... And Jason left Percy alone to deal with this mess, when it was the son of Jupiter's problem, because he promised Kymopoleia to build temples to all the lesser gods and other forms of recognition for them.

So, Percy slowly and stiffly turned to look at the two beautiful demigoddesses, at the same time that he tried to approach a door or window to escape… as slowly and discreetly as possible.

Both girls were glaring daggers at each other and Percy knew they were probably one step away from a deadly fight. He knew these two girls well. Annabeth, well, He'd known her since she was twelve. They've been a team and best friends for years, before they started dating. They have been on many missions together and in each of them they were successful.

As for Reyna, she put aside the whole mess of Circe's island, they became friends. But Reyna found him as an equal when he first arrived at Camp Jupiter and she liked him. None of the other Roman campers were able to come face to face with her or at least look her in the eyes when she had the leader's look on her face, except Percy. (although the Roman part is debatable). They respected each other and he also knew that she was a great fighter. And now, she was very important to Percy and Annabeth today.

Percy feared that this might ruin what was between the three of them, they may all be over 20 now, but both girls have their pride, and they are more alike than they will ever admit.

"We should resolve this diplomatically," Annabeth said after a few moments, in which Percy had taken almost four steps away toward a window, but still had about 12 steps to go.

"I agree, we can't allow this to destroy our partnership," Reyna said.

"Thank you, Hestia," Percy thought, though it wasn't exactly that he was thanking his aunt, but it was the goddess he respected most.

"Percy, who do you think is better, the Romans or the Greeks?" asked Annabeth.

"Shit," Percy thought as he sweated profusely and cursed his luck.

"Yes, Percy, who's better?" asked Reyna.

Percy wished that Gaia would swallow him now right where he was, that some god would suddenly appears wanting Percy to do some searching, even that Ares appearing asking for a fight, but he wasn't so lucky and Percy knew that no matter how he responded, he would be maimed somehow.

"Ah..." was all Sally Jackson's son said, as he considered jumping with all his might out the window and escaping, discretion can go to Hades.

But then the attitude of the two daughters of the War changed completely, they both relaxed and smiled at him with amusement

"Relax Percy, we just needed to get rid of Jason," Reyna said

"Huh..." said the son of the sea without understanding, "Jason?, Why?"

"Because we're fed up, especially Reyna, that you don't get the hints," Annabeth said with some annoyance

"Hints?, what hints?'

Both demigoddesses looked at him for a moment, before sharing a glance

"He really is a seaweed brain" said the praetor

"Hey! What does that mean?" the green-eyed man claimed

"Hints of Reyna joining us," Chase said, ignoring her claim

"Joining us?"

The blonde had to sigh at the question, and Reyna ran out of patience, so she went straight to the point

"I want to have sex with you, Percy"

"Re-Reyna, I'm wi-with"

"I don't have a problem," Annabeth interrupted her boyfriend

Percy froze, as he looked at Annabeth and his brain tried to comprehend what his girlfriend said

"Well done, you broke him" Reyna said with false annoyance, in addition to snorting in amusement

"Percy… didn't you find it peculiar that Reyna stayed in our bed and we told you to sleep with us?"

"But you always refused and said that the couch was enough," Reyna commented with exasperation

"Didn't you find it peculiar that I insisted that Reina come to us a few weeks ago on vacation we took in Hawaii??"

"But we ended up chasing away every bitch that came near him every day."

"Are you going to help or not?" Annabeth questioned Reyna, before the interruptions of the last one

"I have a better idea," the Roman said before approaching the Greek and kissing her

Percy, on the other hand, felt his brain melt, at the same time he felt his cock stiffen. Watching the sensual kiss between the two girls was giving him a spectacle, which included a lot of tongue.

When they finished the kiss, Reyna came up to him and said, "Now do you understand?"

"What, How?, When?" Poseidon's son would have asked more, if it weren't for the fact that Bellona's daughter ran out of patience, she wasn't going to explain how she and Annabeth came to this, she just grabbed Percy by the shirt to kiss him.

It took Jackson a moment to return the kiss from the beautiful black-haired girl, and only broke away when he felt another hand caressing his cheek. When they parted, he saw that it was Annabeth, who had taken off some of her clothes and was only in her underwear.

She kissed him, while Reyna followed the blonde's lead, taking off her clothes.

When Jackson and Chase finished their kiss, Poseidon's son looked at them both, Annnabeth was wearing an orange bra and thong, while Reyna's was wearing purple, noticing that Athena's daughter had a slightly larger bust, while Reyna seemed to have a slightly bigger butt and better hips.

Percy just stood there wondering how they ended up like this, thinking what had happened between both girls on the nights he stayed on the couch, as well as starting to curse himself, and he could feel cock begging to be released from its confines. Which was not long in coming, for the two beauties came to him again to help him take off his clothes, at the same time that they´re exchanging kisses with him or with each other, caressing each other's bodies, while he helped them take off the clothes they still had on.

"Oh, Poseidon" Percy murmured, when he felt their hands caressing his free cock.

"Great Jupiter, it's bigger than I thought," Reyna said in amazement

"I told you his size," Annabeth said.

"I thought you were exaggerating"

"Really?, why did you think that?" asked Annabeth

"Does it matter?" Reyna replied with another question, as they continued to pet Percy

"…No, I think not "

"Well, I'll go first," Reyna said before she knelt down and started sucking on Percy's spear while Annabeth kissed her boyfriend deeply.

Percy moaned into his girlfriend's mouth as Reyna swallowed his cock. He couldn't help but put a hand on her dead. Meanwhile his other hand worked its magic on the body of his girlfriend, whom he knew by heart.

"Oh, Percy," Annabeth gasped as Percy's hand began to play with her lower lips, making Annabeth groan as Percy's three fingers moved in and out of her at a steady pace.

"Oh, of fuck… Seaweed Brain, fuck, fuck… Percy! ", Annabeth groaned and moaned..

Meanwhile, Reyna was enjoying Percy's cock. She licked and sucked on the fleshy stick, before pulling it out of her mouth and starting to give the same treatment to his testicles.

"Shit Reyna," Percy said as he felt like he was close to cumming.

Reyna swallowed his cock again and it didn't take long for him to cum. Reyna didn't dislike the taste, but then she had Percy's fingers right in front of her, going in and out of Annabeth, then Bellona's daughter decided to help Minerva's daughter cum. She moved forward and attacked Annabeth's exposed clit.

Annabeth let out a long groan. Reyna was quick and moved her mouth to catch the falling liquid. While Percy felt his hand being pushed away, which made him look at Reyna, but he didn't complain, because he ended up enjoying the sight of his girlfriend being eaten by another girl, which didn't take long to bring Annabeth to orgasm. While Percy getting hard again from seeing it.

"Delicious," Reyna thought, enjoying the juices of Athena's daughter, but avoiding swallowing them, while the blonde demigoddess was panting a little. Then Bellona's daughter got up to kiss Percy, sharing Annabeth's fluids with him, and then kissed Athena's daughter.

"That was the best orgasm I've had in months," Annabeth said after Reyna's kiss.

"It gets better, I think it's your turn with Percy," Reyna said, before heading to the bedroom, with the other two following her, as she walked with a tempting sway of her hips.

Once inside the bedroom, both demigoddesses pushed the son of the sea, so that he lay down on the bed, then Annabeth straddled the son of the God of the Sea. While Reyna helped by holding Percy's cock still. Annabeth then sank, enjoying the feeling of having Percy back inside her.

"Oh, great Athena," she moans as Percy's cock enters her.

"Is it me or are you tighter?" Percy moaned, not sure if it was like that or if it was because of how aroused everyone was. But his girlfriend didn't respond, instead she started bouncing up and down on Percy's cock, using her hands as leverage on Percy's chest.

Reyna, who didn't want to be left out, crawled on top of Percy and sat on his face. She lowered her dripping pussy and Percy devoured it like a man who has been deprived of water.

"Oh, fucking Jupiter," the Roman camper gasped.

After getting over the sensation a bit, she grabbed Annabeth's face and started making out with the girl. Their tongues battled each other for supremacy and then Reyna put her hands on Annabeth's tits, massaging them.

Annabeth moaned, while Reyna played with the blonde's tits.

"Oh fuck, Reyna.  Fuck... I love that," Annabeth moaned in the kiss, only pulling away to breathe "Squeeze them".

Reyna smiled and did as she was told. This caused Annabeth to orgasm and cum all over Percy.

With Percy letting out a moan in Reyna's pussy as Annabeth milked his cock. Sensing that he was close to cumming, Percy began to eat Reyna with more force and speed, getting her to cum at the same time as him inside Annabeth.

"Let... Let's change" Reyna told Annabeth after her orgasm, and when Athena's daughter was over Percy's face, the son of the sea used his powers to gather his own fluids and the Annabeth to get them out of her, before starting to eat her. Which was seen with surprise by Reyna.

"Give it to me" said the black-haired woman, to which Percy obeyed, making their fluids float to the mouth of the praetor, who shared them with Annabeth as she resumed their kiss, at the same time that she rubbed herself against Percy, so that his cock was hard again, taking a few seconds for it to be hard again and she began to ride him hard.

"PERCY!"

This time it was the black-haired woman who reached orgasm first, due to the speed and strength with which she mounted Percy, Annabeth's kissing and the blonde's caresses gave her. Though Percy couldn't believe she was tighter than Annabeth. On the other hand, he never met a boyfriend of the Roman demigoddess So he could be the first guy she had sex with and the second person, if he was right that the two girls were having fun while he was on the couch.

All three were out of breath after their respective orgasms, with the two girls settling into each of Percy's sides, resting their heads on his chest.

The son of the sea was breathing and regaining strength when he felt two different hands playing with his cock: "Girls, give me a moment," Jackson said before shaking his head to look at them.

"What's wrong, Seaweed Brain?" Annabeth asked innocently

"I just need a minute or a glass of water," Percy said, before feeling a bad feeling when they both smiled at him

"Good..." Reyna commented as alarms went off in Percy's head at her tone of voice and the look on his face, "Because it's been more than 3 months since Annabeth agreed that we should change our relationship..."

"And there's still more time we have to make up" Annabeth completed what the black-haired woman was going to say

"Girls?.."

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Elsewhere in New Rome

Jason was walking out of one of the New Rome venues, with a drink in hand, as he made his way to his temporary home, at the same time he felt sorry for Percy, having left him caught in the crossfire of the FIGHT between Annabeth and Reyna, just as it began to get dark.

"I'm sorry, Percy. I'm sure you'll understand," the son of Jupiter thought aloud as he walked through the night streets of New Rome.

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Chapter 5: Dreamcatcher

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"Thoughts"

"Speaking"

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"Well, it's the intention that counts" was the opinion given by Percy Jackson, the son of Poseidon and the 2-time savior of Olympus when he unwrapped the gift from Piper, his friend who is the daughter of Aphrodite.

This gift was one of too many (in the opinion of the son of the sea), gifts that his friends and acquaintances gave him for having moved to New Rome to attend University, but the vast majority were from the Romans, mainly from those who are related in some way to the Senate. And according to Reyna and Frank, but mainly Bellona's daughter, the gifts were to please him and try to get favors or support from the son of Neptune..

Leaving aside the rest of the gifts, Piper's was a dreamcatcher, which according to her note she bought when she participated in a conservation event of various native groups that still exist in the country and should help ward off nightmares, only his friend didn't know if it worked or not, but she hoped the dreamcatcher would work with him, as well as the one she sent to Annabeth.

Percy was not surprised, many of his friends knew that he and Annabeth suffered from nightmares due to the time they were in Tartarus, even though they had improved in these 2 years, years in which he repeated the school year in which he was kidnapped by Hera and the year he had left.

Thinking it couldn't hurt to try, Sally Jackson's son left the dream catcher on the night table next to his bed, right next to his alarm clock.

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Several hours later, in which he unwrapped the rest of the gifts and arranged them as best he could in the residence that Neptune commissioned for his son. Jackson was lying down and entering the dream realm, hoping to maintain his 3-week streak of a peaceful sleep, (peaceful by his standards).

It didn't take long for the savior of Olympus to realize that he was in the realm of dreams, when he "woke up" in some sort of corridor covered in white mist.

He tried to orient himself and know where he was, in case the dream was a warning, but the fog began to spin and change, before various colors and shapes appeared before him. When they became clear, hundreds of scenes unfolded around him, as if he was seeing endless messages from Iris. He saw Kayla winning the Olympics in archery, Chiron in a chocolate shop filling several shopping carts with packets of chocolate, Nico talking to Bianca, that is… Clarisse in a wedding dress and was walking towards an altar where Chris was waiting for her?... Piper making out with Annabeth, while another girl of Native American descent watched? The latter excited him instead of angering him, but it disappeared.

As he looked closer, he began to recognize more people. He watched as Thalia was singing at a Green Day concert, Malcolm running away from a giant spider, Reyna having a picnic with him, Leo winning the lottery, and even more so when Percy's surroundings changed, with fog covering everything again.

"Where am I?" He asked, his voice echoing strangely as he kept looking around, trying to see through the fog. Curious, he stretched out his right hand to try and cut through the fog as his vision turned white for a moment before clearing, and leaving him standing on the floor of a Roman-style building, in a room filled with steam. Percy could hear the sound of running water, which helped him realize that he was standing in the shower area of the Roman baths, showers that were in the establishments in case anyone wanted to clean themselves before entering the real Roman baths.

"Hi Percy, are you coming to relax?" A familiar, playful voice was heard behind him.

He turned around and watched in shock as Katie Gardner walked toward him, completely naked and with the shower water dripping down her tanned body from all the time she worked in the strawberry fields, before coming to Rome last year to study at university. Her long, dark hair stuck to her neck and back. She smiled as she walked closer to him, her cheerful medium-sized breasts bouncing slightly with each step. Overcoming his surprise, he turned quickly, mumbling an apology.

"K-Katie! I'm so sorry, I have no idea how I got here. I... " said the son of the sea, but he stopped at the end, trying to understand how his "dream" changed so drastically. And he froze when he felt her thin, but strong, clammy arms wrap around his torso. Feeling her arms on her bare chest, she looked down and only now realized that he was as naked as she was. His hands went down to his crotch, trying to cover himself, which was made more difficult by his rapidly growing erection. Katie laughed as she pushed her bare, slippery breasts against her back, and her fingers began to draw lines along her chest in a pleasant way.

"I've always wanted to do this, Percy." She said in a seductive tone that I had never heard of her before. "I don't think you'll ever get a reward for saving us all."

Her hands slid down his abs, his muscles contracted under his delicate touch, er fingers slid as she ran her hands down his body and she grabbed the base of his cock. Percy groaned as his soft hand began to caress up and down his hard shaft. With a grunt, he pushed his hips forward as his thumb stroked the sensitive head, eliciting a chuckle from Katie.

"That's a big sword you have there. Do you mind if I practice with it?" She asked, jokingly.

Pulling on his cock, she twisted him so that he was facing her and, using it as a kind of strap, she dragged him into the shower she was using, while walking backwards. Percy followed her, too surprised and dumbfounded to do anything else. His eyes wandered down without thinking, staring at her perky breasts with slightly dark nipples, and further down, to the small strip of dark hair between her legs. He only looked up when he felt the hot water pouring down on him, looking at Katie's smiling face and her forest-green eyes.

She let go of him and wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her lips against his and moaning into his mouth. His arms came to life, wrapping around her waist and pulling her body against his, squeezing his hard cock against her stomach. He wasn't sure how it got here, or what exactly was going on, but it was a dream, so it shouldn't matter.

The kiss deepened quickly, Katie's tongue slipping into his mouth and sliding along his, as they fought for dominance. Running his hands over her soft back, he stroked the cheeks of her firm ass. One of her hands moved from his neck and slid down his body. He relaxed his grip on her as she took half a step back, so that his hand wrapped around his cock, but without breaking the kiss

Letting go of her ass, Percy's hands swept across her sides to grab her breasts, squeezing them as they filled his hands. Katie moaned into his mouth as her hand slowly stroked his cock up and down, her thumb running across her head slightly each time her hand reached the top. As Jackson continued to play with her breasts, his thumb ran across her stiff nipple, moving back and forth over the hard bump. A minute later, she pulled away from the kiss and her swollen lips arched into a sexy, playful smile.

"I think it's time for me to practice with this." She said, giving a light squeeze to his cock, before releasing it and throwing her arms around his neck again. Suddenly, she jumped up and wrapped her legs around his waist, knocking him off balance. He tripped over his feet and only stopped when his back hit the tiled wall of the shower. He was dimly aware that the wall should be several inches farther away.

But ignoring that fact, Percy squeezed her firm butt to support her weight while she laughed at the look of surprise on his face. Flexing her muscular thighs, she stood up a few inches, grabbed his cock and lined it up with her entrance. Relaxing her legs, she slowly lowered her hot, tight pussy onto him, moaning loudly as she took its full length.

"Gods, if I had known you were so big, I would have done this a long time ago." She said, moving her hips up and down.

"Really?"

"I would have caught you before I did Annabeth," she said with a groan, as she had begun to move her hips back and forth in short movements. But soon, Demeter's daughter adopted a faster pace, to revel in the exquisite sensation of having Percy inside her. He didn't let her do all the work, with his hands still on Katie's butt, he helped her accelerate the pace and strength of her thrusts, at the same time as Jackson moved his hips

His cock throbbed as he looked into her eyes, before looking over to where they were attached, watching their shaft slowly come into view, and her pink lips stretched around him as he pushed back. The sight aroused him more, causing him to pick up speed, his hips pounding hard against her as he watched her cock appear and disappear between her delicate vaginal lips.

"Percy!" Katie moaned her name

Snarling from the effort as he penetrated her even faster, Katie's head fell back as she moaned, but her arms gripping her neck even tighter and her moans seemed to have synchronized to the rhythm of the thrusts. Closing his eyes, Percy felt the familiar sensation of an orgasm beginning to grow. He made a few more lunges before he got to it.

"Katie!" Percy couldn't help but exclaim his name as he lost control.

He buried himself deep in her as he cummed, moaning as his cock throbbed and pulsed inside her.

"PERCY!" With a scream, Katie followed him into the euphoria, her pussy tightening around him as he jerked inside her. They brought their bodies together as they cummed, trying to spread the pleasure. They were both breathing hard when they finished, savoring the moment.

Suddenly everything around him turned white again, but it didn't change again because his eyes were suddenly opened.

Perseus woke up, and was sweating lightly before noticing that his boxers were somewhat wet.

Percy's head turned to see the dreamcatcher, which he stared at for several seconds before staring at the ceiling again.

"Well... Erotic dreams are better than nightmares."

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Elsewhere in New Rome

Inside a shared residence, where a blonde daughter of Ceres let her Greek sisters stay while they studied at the University of New Rome, they had woken up and the only black-haired woman looked embarrassed at her sisters, due to the effects of her… vivid dream

"Pleasant dream?" said Miranda with amusement

"What?!" exclaimed Katie

"It must have been amazing because you woke us up several times," Leila commented with slight annoyance at having been woken up several times during the night, leaving Katie surprised as she stared at her dumbfounded until she heard her other sister talking

"Percy?" asked Ceres' blonde daughter

"How?! How did you know it was Percy?" asked Katie in surprise

"You said his name a couple of times between moans and we can't blame you," the brunette said

"And how was it?" Leila asked her black-haired Greek half-sister.

"How was what?" Katie knew what the Roman meant, but she tried to feign ignorance, trying to avoid the subject

"Come on, Katie. Jackson is not single and this is perhaps as close as he could get to finding out. And it's the least you can do 'cause you woke us up"

"I agree with that. Tell us about your dream with all details" Miranda said before the black-haired woman responded.

Katie could only stare at her two sisters, as she felt herself blushing

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Chapter 6: Interim directors - Miranda CH 1

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—Speaking—

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"10 years... and nothing like this ever happened," said Percy very tired and he had good reasons for it

10 years have passed since Percy Jackson first arrived at the half-blood camp, and anyone would think that with that time and everything he has been through or faced there would be nothing that could surprise him, but then they would be wrong

The son of Poseidon and Sally Jackson may have faced gods, titans, monsters, beings from other pantheons, but even so, none of that could prepare him for the creativity that adolescent demigods can have in not having mortal dangers.

After the war with Gaia and the giants. A lot of things changed for Percy, starting with him and Annabeth, with how affected they were by their time in Tartarus, that they needed support to be able to overcome that trauma, Athena's daughter concentrated on her work as an architect of Olympus, on entering the university and studying in this itself, on the other hand, he concentrated on training, improving the range and control over his powers, in addition to beginning to hunt the surviving monsters of the two wars so that the demigods would be in less danger.

Due to the latter, monster attacks decreased significantly for the demigods, so the younger ones and those who arrived after the war against Gaia have not had to face the same danger as their older siblings in the last 4 or 5 years, so they had very different ideas about what it was like to be a demigod, several of them were wrong or very reckless, even for Percy.

The clear example of this was that Chiron had asked several of the veteran demigods on the phone if they could take care of the camp and the demigods as interim camp directors (that’s Chiron's fancy way of saying that they will be the nannies of the teenage demigods) because one of the satyrs had apparently found a new son of the big three. So, Chiron had rushed out to check it out for himself. Probably a son of Zeus or Poseidon (but if someone asks Percy, his money is in the fact that, if he really is a son of the Big 3, he is his uncle's son). And Dionysus had been released from his punishment a few weeks ago.

But back to the topic, only he and Miranda Gardiner were available, but they arrived two days later in which they arranged any pending business so they could come to the camp, they arrived together because Percy agreed to pick up Demeter's daughter on the way. But they never expected the camp to turn into a disaster and complete chaos.

Several of the huts were vandalized or burned, others were acting as makeshift infirmaries, as the real infirmary was not enough.

Apparently, campers had planned for months a big party, but they just hoped that Chiron would have to leave so they could do it, they invited the Party Ponies, along with more groups of centaurs and others. But even though they were told everything that happened, as they were desperate for help, there were still things that even the campers didn't understand, the most important of which was… How come Cerberus was in the camp? No one had any idea. Just because Percy called Mrs. O'Leary and his faithful dog showed up to play with the 3-headed dog, was Cerberus stopped trying to break through one of the reinforced walls of Hephaestus' hut where originally everyone was hiding from the guardian of the Underworld…

"How many do we carry?" asked Percy to Miranda, when he finished curing a 15-year-old demigod who was in a makeshift tub, which was filled with water for Percy to hold by one arm so that the water would heal him, while in another tub was another 16-year-old boy, both sons of Ares.

"3 hours ago, we finished with those who were about to die from their wounds, the serious ones... I think we have a third of them” Demeter's chestnut daughter said just as tired as Percy, since she had been preparing magical herbal healing remedies non-stop, most of them being used for the demigods in worse condition who were given a large amount of ambrosia, both to heal their less serious wounds and so that they could consume more ambrosia without killing themselves on the spot until this ran out. “The others are almost cured... If we hadn been longer to arrive, there would undoubtedly have been several deaths”

"I hope it helps them not to be such idiots again" said Percy annoyed and stressed, after all he and his cousin had not slept for 3 days because they´re healing the other demigods, they may have both been only a few years older than the others, he was turning 23 in a few weeks, but he never caused a problem like this.

Some of those who were present and listened to his opinion turned offended to look at him, but he only needed a single look that Lupa taught him to give, to make them cower.

"Do you still have anything left, or do you need to make more?" asked the son of the sea

"I've only got these left," Gardiner said, showing Jackson what was left.

“…”

“…”

"You should sleep."

"I could tell you the same thing, you're the one who's using his powers non-stop."

“... let the next ones in," said Percy, not in the mood to continue the subject

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When they finally finished it was already dark, because they were so exhausted and stressed, they just wanted to rest, they didn't mind staying on the floor of the infirmary, so Percy woke up until the lunch alarm went off

"You sleep like a log," Miranda said to Percy, just before sitting down next to him at Poseidon's table

"Can you blame me?" Percy snorted, but being in a better mood as he ate breakfast and earning a smile from the beautiful brunette "You woke up early," Percy added, remembering that she wasn't in the infirmary when he woke up.

"I had something to do."

"Did we forget anyone?" asked Percy

"No."

"So?"

"You'll see," Miranda said with a smile that was all too familiar to Percy, but he couldn't place it

It was about an hour or two later that Percy knew what Miranda was referring to

"You drugged them?!" Sally Jackson's son asked in total disbelief, because he was standing in the driveway of the big house and could see that the whole camp was asleep.

It didn't matter where he looked, because everywhere he could see demigods asleep, either on the ground, using the rubble or stones to recharge or use as makeshift pillows, leaning against the walls of the cabins, etc.

"That way they won't get into trouble," the brown girl responded with a smile, and leaning about twenty feet from where Percy stood, on one of the wooden columns of the big house, which supported part of the balcony of the room upstairs

"You spent too much time getting revenge on the Stolls," Percy finally said, placing the smile, it was the one that Demeter's children had whenever they wanted revenge for one of the jokes of the sons of Hermes, with Katie being the main one

"Don't remind me of those two idiots. If Travis wanted to ask Katie out on a date, he just had to ask her, not harassing her with his jokes" was Miranda's response, she didn't sound angry, but rather annoyed since her face reflected that emotion.

How much had Demeter's daughters inherited their mother's character? It was the question Percy had on his mind, but he didn't vocalize it, instead he said, "How long will they be asleep?"

"36 hours. More or less," Miranda replied, changing his attitude, "My siblings, about 24 hours or so."

"Why?"

"Dream dust is a plant, I exchanged it for spices for breakfast. The nymphs didn't say anything."  Gardiner responded with a shrug, but then his gaze changed to...hungry "Do you want to have fun?"

“…Have fun?”

She moved away from the wooden column and approached with a tempting sway of her hips until she was in front of him, and Percy saw that she gave her lips a brief lick.

"You know what I mean."

"Weren't you dating Sherman?"

"Sherman?... We broke up almost three years ago," Miranda said somewhat surprised

"Oh," was what Percy said, realizing that he had lost communication with several friends and acquaintances because he had been hunting monsters since shortly before he turned 19 “I think I've lost some contact with everyone”

Miranda snorted and she said mockingly "Really?" before wrapping her arms around Percy's neck and bringing her face close to his.

Percy was left thinking, he hadn't really had a real relationship since Annabeth, and even then that might be debatable as to how they ended, although he had had some brief flings with some Amazons because of some meetings he had with them over the last few years, some nymphs and Nereids, with Reyna, although the latter did not end very well.

"Why not?" Percy thought before leaning down a little to close the distance and kiss her, as his hands grabbed her waist to pull her closer

The son of the sea could feel the brunette's hands running through his hair, as if Miranda wanted to stop him from moving away, as the kiss intensified, in response to which one of the black haired man's hands descended to her ass and gave her a good squeeze, which made her smile in the kiss.

Then she pulled back slightly so she could slip a hand under his shirt and rub his body. While his other hand grabbed his manhood that this swelled through his jeans. "Whoa, whoa," Miranda said, breaking the kiss and licking her lips. " It seems like someone is already hard for me "

"Why don't you take it out and see?"

She smiled in response, but then gently pushed him back into the Big House, Percy did so by walking backwards until he hit the armrest of one of the armchairs in the living room where he sat, with Miranda closing the door after entering as well. Although they both couldn't help but look towards where the enchanted head of a Jaguar used to be, but seeing that it wasn't they returned to what they were doing.

She gave him a wide smile as she unbuckled his belt, it didn't take long before she took it off to open his pants to pull them down along with his underwear, then she paused.

"Wow... you're big," he said as he began to stroke her cock, his hand almost encircling her girth, after all Demeter's daughters had slightly larger hands than usual and a little calloused from working in the strawberry field, along with her lineage, although to Percy's surprise, she had surprisingly delicate grip

"Yeeeessss, that's what they tell me," Percy replied not believing it, since the girls he's been with always tell him the same thing, a couple of times he can believe it, but always?... Maybe he's above average, but that big?

"It's true!, You're bigger than Sherman and Mitchell," said the brunette when he noticed Jackson's tone of voice

"Mitchell.. the son of Aphrodite?"

"We dated for almost a year, but we've been done months ago," Miranda said with a shrug. "But let's not talk about them," was what she said before kneeling down to run her lips over Percy's cock.

The beautiful demigoddess used a simple technique, starting with tender kisses along his shaft, and balls, before starting with the licking

"Miranda..." Percy moaned her name, as he slowly let himself be carried away by pleasure.

She smiled at him, before concentrating on the tip of his cock, playfully licking his glans. Percy was enjoying it so much that he closed his eyes, so he didn't see it coming when she suddenly swallowed his cock, causing Percy to open his eyes again to look at her.

However, she sucked gently as her tongue massaged his cock, as she looked at him with her forest green eyes, with one hand caressing his balls, while the other descended into her own pants to unbutton them and put her hand in them to pleasure herself.

Although it took her a couple of attempts to swallow all of his cock, with each attempt she swallowed it inch by inch, only in the end she had slight tears forming from the effort.

"Relax your throat, don't force it," Percy said, recalling some previous encounters with the amazons.

She withdrew for a moment before swallowing it again, following the advice, getting much better at swallowing it completely, as she did, she winked at him before continuing to put it in and out of her mouth, at first she did it slowly as she continued to massage it with her tongue, but little by little her blowjob became so wet and careless that saliva began to spill down her chin and dripped onto her t-shirt orange right where her tits were.

Percy didn't need to wait long for Miranda to push him to the limit, and when he cum, she never pulled away so Jackson ended up spilling his cum in her stomach, Miranda's cheeks puffed up as he tried to prevent Percy's seed from escaping, she didn't quite succeed, part of it escaped her, but she kept sucking until she got Percy's cock clean, before grabbing the cum that slipped out of her mouth and fell onto her shirt.

Percy just stared at her, getting even more aroused

"It seems they were right, the semen taste of a demigod could depend on how powerful he is," she murmured, having tasted Percy's seed, but the son of the sea managed to hear it

"Huh?" Percy blurted out, not understanding what the Demeter's daughter was talking about, but stopped wondering about that comment when she got up to start undressing

"It's your turn," she said once she was naked, before climbing onto Percy's lap

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Chapter 7: Venus Reward Ch 1

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It's es an AU.

AU with a Roman Percy and who was born 1 year earlier

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The Roman goddess of love and beauty, better known as Venus, was in her temple on Olympus, while her Greek side was having fun with some mortal of Hollywood.

What was the Roman goddess doing on Olympus?

It was easy to answer, the goddess was looking through an enchanted mirror at a Roman demigod.

Said demigod was Percy Jackson, son of Neptune, who was carrying out the last search given by the Roman senate as a new attempt to get rid of him.

Sometimes Venus couldn't believe how far the legion had fallen, a crude shadow of its former self, with outdated beliefs and traditions that the Roman demigods clung to, neither seeing nor adapting to change. A clear example of this was the paranoia and distrust they had with the children of the sea and their descendants.

The son of Neptune was the proof, but none of the legionaries could realize that he had more potential and power than any other living demigod, but the senate along with most of the legion and New Roma only drove him away, insulting him, distrusting him and making him more and more resentful against his fellow Romans, sending him on solo missions in the hope that he would die in some of them... None of them realized that those searches only made him stronger.

If it weren't for the fact that the gods had recognized and rewarded Jackson on Olympus, there would be a possibility that he would want to destroy the legion and New Rome, instead he would only leave it as soon as he completed his mandatory service, which was in less than a year.

Venus had been watching the son of the sea for a long time, ever since she was commissioned to prove that he was not the thief of the master bolt of Jupiter and to recover it, although with this he ended up discovering the existence of the Greeks, but he has kept silent so that the other Romans do not know about it. And Venus saw him accomplish each of the missions he received, the different adversaries he faced and defeated, although it all began as vigilance that she and others had over him, given what he learned when he confronted and killed the treacherous Greek son of Mercury at the age of 13, almost 14 years. But now, the demigod had her interest...

It had been a few weeks since the defeat of the Titan army on Mount Othrys, with the Greeks who received the highest praise and rewards, but within the Roman half-bloods, the legionaries and the senate denied any recognition of Percy Jackson's actions in the war, despite protests from the few who respected him such as centurions Leila, Reyna, and Jason, with the latter two being the favorites for the next praetors, since the only Praetor who survived the war decided to retire. And the next ones will be chosen in a few days while Perseus is on a quest. But Venus intended to thank Perseus for all he had done, in her favorite way.

While she´s watching him traveling across the country for the umpteenth time, she decided to kidnap him, so she teleported him to one of the few places that only she knows and rarely uses when she wants to be alone... places that the last daughter of Uranus took her time and effort to conceal.

"What the...?" exclaimed Percy as he appeared in a luxurious room. He pulled out his gladius and made almost a complete turn when he saw a familiar figure, that’s why he quickly put away his gladius and knelt down. "My lady," Percy said.

Venus smiled slightly at Jackson's actions, but she kept hidden how surprised she was for him, since every man or woman who sees her, her own divinity makes them perceive what they would consider perfection or the appearance they most desire to see, only those who have great power or with unbreakable wills could see their true appearance, how she could feel that Perseus could see her as she was, almost completely. How much power did he currently have?

Perseus, on the other hand, looked at her with a serious expression, and felt that the goddess exuded a confident and seductive aura. She was voluptuous with sky-blue eyes and a defined jawline, though her eyes seemed to change to a pink color, which seemed to be the same case with her long and silky hair, which was between reddish and pink, which at times seemed to vary between one color and the other. She wore a laurel wreath on her head, wore a white dress with intertwined jewels on her wrists.

Venus walked toward him, a seductive sway of her hips "Get up, young hero," Venus said warmly. He did, doing his best to maintain eye contact. "I've come to realize that you were never properly thanked for defeating Krios."

Percy narrowed his eyes at what was said, and upon hearing it he gained greater self-control: "Jason was the one who defeated Krios, not me, my lady."

Venus, on the other hand, only increased her smile before saying, "So, who did you defeat?"

"Some Minor Titans"

"Which individually they weren't as much of a threat as one of the Elder Titans… but together, they could be a bigger danger, even more so for a demigod. And you were facing them all at the same time."

"Maybe," Percy replied, knowing that it was difficult to contradict a god or goddess, plus that he was pleased that the gods/goddesses recognized his accomplishments and prowess, unlike most Romans.

Then Venus gave him a warm smile, as she moved her hands to reach the straps of her dress, "Moreover, you saved the lives of many Romans, including those of my children and legacies. I'm afraid we're indebted to you."

Percy widened his eyes in surprise and swallowed hard as Venus pulled down the top of her dress, exposing more of her large tanned chest. "It was nothing," he said. "I live to serve," as he said the last words, he felt that perhaps he had made a grave mistake, as Venus's smile became sensual and mischievous

"But a great service must be rewarded," Venus said just before wrapping her arms around the 17-year-old demigod's neck, at the same time she let out her power directly into him

"What... What do you… want from me?" asked Percy, trying to resist Venus's raw power over lust and desire

Venus brought his face closer until he could feel her warm, but exciting breath. "What do I want from you?... I think you know…. Just relax and let go” As every word was spoken, the goddess began to run her hands over Perseus' body, as the will of the son of the sea weakened.

Any mortal would have succumbed to see her, any demigod or demigoddess would have done so as soon as she mentioned her interest, only a few would resist until she focused her power directly on them, but Perseus was different, he was made in the same way that few individuals in history were made, but... would he still be like this? There was only one way to find out…

Percy swallowed, but couldn't ignore the sensation of his member stiffening in his pants as Venus's hands swept over his body, even more so when one of them began to rub it on his clothes. "Won't Lord Mars or Lord Vulcan find out?" Jackson asked, only to mentally scold himself for falling before her.

"Of course not," Venus said disdainfully, then said, "Don't think about them now."

The goddess closed the distance between the two with a soft kiss, but her tongue immediately invaded Percy's mounth, as she continued to rub his cock, only having to wait a few more seconds for the son of the sea's reluctance to break.

Still, Perseus was fighting against her power, as he tried to keep his arms and hands where they were or away from her, but he knew it was a losing battle when she kissed him, as he had begun to respond to it at the same time his arousal and lust became so strong that he felt like his body was burning.

Venus smiled in the kiss as she felt Perseus' hands touch her body, both starting at her hip, before one hand went up her bare back, while the other moved down to squeeze her ass that was still covered by her clothes.

"Let's get rid of this," Venus said, breaking the kiss just before she flapped her fingers and Percy's clothes disappeared, leaving his rock-hard member in the open air, just as she disappeared the dress from her body.

Then she snapped her fingers to move them to another part of her hidden shelter.

Percy blinked for a moment trying to focus his mind when he suddenly appeared lying on a bed, but his attention was captured by Venus, standing in front of the bed in her complete divine glory.

"Someone seems excited," said the goddess to the reaction of the son of Neptune, who could not take his eyes off her divine naked body. Attention that deepened as she took a few steps closer with a sensual rock, before starting to crawl on the bed until she was on top of him and kissed him again.

She never stopped concentrating her power on him, as she realized that by losing physical contact it was easier for him to resist, the demigod was stubborn, so she went to kiss his mouth first, so that she could press her body against his and she felt pleased when he began to caress her body.

The kiss went on for several minutes, until Venus was sure that Jackson was completely under the effects of her power. Then she broke the kiss to start kissing his body, descending through it, first his neck, shoulder, his pectorals, his abs, where she prolonged in adoring them.

But Venus continued descending until she reached his cock, which filled with attention with small kisses as she caressed his swollen balls and then brought the testicles to her mouth and sucked them. His manhood lay on her face, and she wrapped her soft fingers around it, giving it gentle shakes.

"By the gods," Perseus groaned at Venus's actions, because he had completely succumbed to her.

Venus let go of Percy's balls and guided her long shaft between her sinful lips. She kissed the side of his stiff manhood again and licked it all over before concentrating on the tip, wanting to torture him with licks and kisses for him to beg for her to put it in her mouth.

“Venus” But Perseus could moan with pleasure, but he didn't beg, his hand surprised Venus when it shot out to place itself on the head of the goddess and pressed her to start sucking him.

Not only did Perseus' actions surprise her, but so did his strength which had grown drastically, when she tried to refuse, fighting against the hand on her head, but it was useless, so she gave that "battle" as lost and took it deep to her throat in one go.

Percy groaned without removing his hand from Venus's head. She went up and down his cock, letting everything but his head come out of her mouth and then shoking it all the way in once more.

But he didn't need to move anymore when Percy placed his other hand on her head and started fucking her face like no one else dared to do. She vaguely questioned the effects that her power had on him and Percy's own reaction, so she slightly lessened the power she was focusing on him.

She ran her tongue under his shaft and sucked him hard, putting her hand between his legs to massage those swollen balls, while Perseus continued to fuck her face, until he calmed down a bit.

"You're different," she commented, letting go of his cock, to wrap his manhood with her breasts and start massaging him with them, while the tip protruded, that she consented it with her tongue.

At the celestial sensation, Perseus groaned, "Oh… Gods... I'm going to..."

Knowing that he was close without needing him to say so, she pushed her tits away to use only her mouth. And a moment later, a gush of his warm ejaculation shot up her throat. Shocking her when she choked on the endless flow of semen, but she didn't allow a single drop to go to waste.

However, the abnormal amount of semen made her wonder if she should worry about the health and life of the son of the sea, after all she had caused harm or death to some of her former lovers when the effects of her power were too much for their bodies to handle, while some died of dehydration and others of cardiac arrest.

But Percy wouldn't let her concentrate too much on it when he suddenly sat up on the bed before grabbing her and making her sit on his lap, to kiss her roughly.

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Chapter 8: Venus Reward Ch 2

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If someone had told Percy Jackson, the son of Neptune, that one day during his late teenage yearshe would attract the attention of the goddess of beauty, love, and lust, better known as Venus to the Romans, and end up fucking her, he would have laughed about it or wondered if the one who said it wasn't on drugs.  On the other hand, there was the peculiar fact that he had a very, very strange luck, which got him into dangerous, absurd and ridiculous situations.

So having sex with the sensual goddess would qualify as such from certain points of view, especially if the gods of war and the forge, also known as Mars and Vulcan, get to know about it.

Unfortunately for the son of the seas couldn't think about it as his mind was clouded by being under the effects of Venus' power, after being the recipient of a massive amount for any demigod of the goddess's power, who had no intentions of the black-haired demigod refusing to have sex with her or trying to escape. That's why he was with the goddess sitting on his lap, both naked, and he was kissing her desperately.

It's not like she was complaining, on the contrary, she enjoyed it, so she wrapped her arms around Percy's neck, as she shifted in the sea son's lap so that Percy's cock rubbed against her pussy.

Percy broke the kiss to concentrate on Venus's neck, kissing, sucking on her flesh, lightly nibbling on her skin and leaving small marks of it. Venus settled better into Percy's lap so that her long legs crossed around him, while her hands let go of his neck, using one to push Percy's head towards her breasts as he continued to have fun with her body and the other hand moved between them to reach Percy's cock.

His lips left a trail on her skin as he descended to kiss her large breasts. His right hand moved to play with one breast, while his mouth focused on the nipple of the other. She gasped, grabbing his hair and rubbing her moisture against his hard cock,

"Yes, that's how… Ohh, Percy!" said the daughter of the primordial of the heavens, as she enjoyed the actions of the black-haired man

Venus groaned as he suddenly caught her nipple with his teeth, biting it a little. She threw her head back, closing her eyes as she enjoyed the pleasure coursing through her body, while Perseus shifted to her other tit. His hands exchanged work, the right one holding the goddess while the other began to caress her abandoned breast. He squeezed her chest, while his needy and stiff cock was wet with the dripping moisture of Venus that kept moving her pussy against him.

Venus smiled as the lips of the son of the sea swept across the valley between her breasts and then below, as he bent their bodies so that she lay against the bed, so that he could continue descending, while his mouth filled the body of the daughter of Uranus with attention.

The goddess spread her legs so that he could continue to descend her body, only to wrap her legs around Perseus' head.

If the son of Neptune wasn't out of mind, he might end up enjoying this, even more when he resigned himself to the possible problems, he would have in the future for having attracted the attention of the goddess of the vain goddess of beauty and was more aware of what he was doing. But as it stood now, his body was only acting by some kind of instinct or knowledge deep in his mind, perhaps occasioned by the goddess's own power to which he was exposed or by his father's lesser-known domains when he was worshipped by the Greeks, long before the Romans called him Neptune…

That's why he licked Venus's lips, tasting her divine pussy, while he endured his cock aching with desire.

Venus was shaved or maybe because it was her own domain, she didn't have in the first place, but that didn't matter as the goddess ran her hands through Perseus' dark hair, while her legs continued to surround his head so he wouldn't move away..

Jackson licked between her lower lips, savoring her wetness as her scent flooded his senses, affecting Perseus even more, which made him think and believe that it really was the nectar or ambrosia that he could only taste some of the rare times he was on Olympus, except that it was purer and more divine.

"Percy" Venus moaned his name with pleasure

Perseus grabbed her voluptuous ass to lift him out of bed, so he could settle in better as he licked her insides and was rewarded by Venus' pleasurable moans. Jackson could feel the tension inside her as he attacked her with his tongue as deep as he could and did everything he could to make her cum, stretching his tongue as far as he could along her inner walls, not realizing that somehow his tongue spread out in a way that wasn't human

"PERCY!" However, Venus, unlike him, did notice that as her tongue was longer, it reached deeper inside her, making her open her eyes with surprise and ecstasy as she shouted his name, while he continued to taste her insides.

Her hips twitched against him, at the same time her legs tightened tighter, but he wasn't done. Perseus' tongue continued to delight in her divine taste. Making Venus practically able to see fireworks as her body exploded in waves of pleasure and lust.

Percy nearly cums as her nectar flooded his tongue. But in his state, he had no desire to lose a single drop.

Slowly he came out of her, as his tongue returned to normal, before kissing his way back through the divine body of Venus, over her slender waist, her sensual belly, her sinful breasts, her neck and until he kissed her again with desperate desire.

"I'll have to keep him close," Venus thought as her tongue fell victim to Perseus's, before she felt him grab one of her legs and rub his cock against her, but she was also wondering what other gifts Percy had inherited from his father or how strong they were, as well as smiling inwardly at the ideas that formed in her mind about how they could have fun with them.

Percy subconsciously smiled as she hooked the leg he had grabbed behind his back, at the same time she also rubbed her pussy against his painful erection again.

Percy's mind may be cloudy and blurry, but his body enjoyed the sensation of Venus' perfect body beneath him, who was somewhat impatient, so one of her hands grabbed Percy's cock and finally settled it to enter her pussy.

"Percy~!" Venus clung to Percy and groaned the moment Neptune's son fully entered her, filling her within. Percy began to get in and out again and again, starting at a slow pace, which gradually increased in speed and strength.

He pumped into Venus's warm pussy, making her enjoy and moan with pleasure

"Yes, keep it up"

The warm and wet paradise wrapped around Percy's cock was pushing him to the edge, he wouldn't last much longer.

"Honey, harder," Venus said between moans as she was carried back into ecstasy, her pussy moistening again making it easier for Percy to push deeper inside her. His hips pounded hard, as he held her "That's baby, right there!"

Percy removed a hand from Venus' hips to grab one of the goddess's large breasts, squeezing it and stroking the nipple with his thumb

"Don't stop, Percy!" said the daughter of Uranus at the caresses and squeezes of Percy's hand, while he did not stop fucking her, forgetting how much of her power she infused into Percy to make him stop resisting, that's why he did not have enough, so he bent down again to enjoy the ample chest of Venus and sucked the big tits, concentrating first on one and then the other, without slowing down the speed of his lunges.

The goddess hugged Percy's head over her breasts, as well as her other leg around him.

"I'm close!" Venus groaned, "I'm goi-ahh... I'm going... Ahhhh!"

Reflexively, Venus squeezed her legs as she cummed and squeezed Percy tightly, at the same time that the son of the sea could no longer hold on, so he cummed inside the goddess

"Ahhhh" Percy moaned pouring everything inside her, but despite having cummed he was still just as hard to the surprise of Venus, which made her question once again how her power had affected Perseus, who turned her over to put her on her hands and knees, before sliding back into her pussy.

"Oh, yes!" Venus moaned with her sweet voice, with Perseus gripping her hips tightly and started a very fast rhythm as he came out with only the tip still inside before pushing his hips back in.

Venus's head rose sharply as she howled in ecstasy. While Perseus continued his thrusts, his eyes fixed on the firm butt that jerks every time his hips hit it, but Perseus further accelerated the pace of his onslaught.

The black-haired man only growled, with Venus gripping the fabrics of the bed tightly as Percy continued to drill her from behind. Her juices poured out of her as the demigod went in and out of her as he was too lost in pleasure, while Venus's body trembled every time he rammed her.

"Faster!" Somehow Perseus paid attention to her words, further doubling the speed of his pace as he continued to ram her, even though he wasn't in a firm place to stand. The sounds of the clash of their thrusts echoed through the room as they both let each other know their pleasure through grunts, moans... and screams in the case of Venus.

"Fuck!… yes!... Make it harder!.... Fuck me harder!" she yelled before Perseus grabbed a handful of her long hair and pulled her back, causing her head to look up to see the wild expression on his face. But Percy instantly brought his lips close to hers as Venus moaned into his mouth, at the same time he continued his swift and hard thrusts inside her while sucking her tongue greedily.

His other hand moved closer to her bouncing tits, taking a fleshy orb in his hand as he massaged and pinched her nipple. The loud sounds of sex continued to echo throughout the room along with Venus' muffled moans.

It took several seconds before Perseus broke the kiss, to grab her hips again, but she had thrown her arms back to stay upright, as his thrusts blurred as his cock went in and out of her pussy.

His body and mind focused on bringing Venus to another orgasm, while several irregular breaths allowed Percy to maintain the brutal rhythm where the goddess screams in pleasure.

Venus saw stars the moment her orgasm flooded her body. But Percy continued to hold on and push deeper into the goddess. The sensation of his cock stretching Aphrodite's insides didn't help Perseus.

Another orgasm after another hit each other's bodies. The goddess of love writhed in bed and flexed those beautiful inner muscles around Percy's encroaching penis. The fluids inside her grew until they gushed out of her.

"Give it to me, Percy!" said Venus between groans and screams "You know you want to give it to me. You know you want to give me all your cum! ".

Seconds later Perseus came again, but unable to stop, Perseus put her against the bed, but on her side while holding one of the goddess's legs against his torso. Only then, at the brief respite, did Venus really notice Perseus' irregular breathing and the sweat that had emanated from his body, but more importantly it was his gaze.

"Oh, no" Venus managed to say when she realized that Neptune's son could die if he continued, which he did when he started fucking her again...

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Chapter 9: Thalia Grace (part 1 and 2 of ?)

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“Thoughts”

“Speaking”

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Camp Half Blood

Thalia Grace was back at the Greek camp, but what stood out in her appearance was how angry she was, because her father, the king of Olympus and the god of lightning was acting like a jerk again, screwing up and blaming someone else, not to mention that she was caught in the middle of being his only Greek demigoddess daughter having to fix his damn mess.

For reasons like this, Thalia wondered if she should have stayed with the Huntresses of Artemis instead of leaving them two years ago after Gaia was defeated, but despite everything her half-sister says about the Huntresses being better than demigods, humans, men or Amazons, they are just as imperfect, and she's not blind to it.

But now that didn't matter, she wanted revenge... She wanted to do something that would really anger her father, so after thinking about the things that bother Rhea and Kronos' youngest son, Grace came up with a way to do it, but first she had to talk to Annabeth, so she rushed to Athena's cabin to talk to her best friend.

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Two days later

Zeus' Cabin

"Well… Thalia… can you tell me why I'm here again?" asked Percy Jackson, the son of Poseidon.

Percy knew why his cousin lured him to Zeus' hut that looks more like a mausoleum with a creepy statue of Zeus.

"For the last time, seaweed head, you're here so we can fuck inside my father's cabin and in front of his stupid statue," Thalia said, rolling her eyes.

"Ah, okay, but... why me and not someone else?... and how did you convince Annabeth?" Percy asked while trying to understand Thalia, who kept dragging him inside the cabin while closing the door, at the same time that Jackson was trying to understand how it was possible that his girlfriend agreed, because Annabeth told him that she had no problem with him having sex with Thalia, even more so if it was to upset Zeus, when his wise girl was QUITE jealous, you just have to ask Aphrodite's daughters.

On the other hand, Aphrodite's daughters were too pushy and too annoying despite how beautiful they were, except for a few.

"Because at best the sperm donor that I have to call father has never liked you and us fucking in his cabin in front of his statue will piss him off... and I wouldn't do it with just anyone" Thalia said with a smile, but thinking about the last part before adding, "And as for Annabeth, well, how many really appreciate my father?... I'm sure the only reason your father or our uncle hasn't dethroned him is because Aunt Hestia stops either of them from killing him for all the stupid things he's done"

Percy couldn't deny that part as he looked inside the tomb-like cabin, noticing that the places Jason and Thalia used to sleep were small, as well as out of the statue's range of vision. Places they used until he offered them to stay in Poseidon's hut after the defeat of Gaia and the giants, because it was obvious how uncomfortable they felt sleeping in this hut, an offer they both accepted immediately.

Then she kept talking "Annabeth is not the only one who thinks that my father does not deserve any kind of respect, so that's why she agreed with this... and for something else"

"Something else?" asked Percy

"You'll know in a few months" was Thalía's response, who didn't say more because Annabeth wanted to give Percy a threesome for his upcoming birthday.

Percy stood there swallowing some saliva. He knew about Zeus' blacklist since he learned of his existence, but currently Jackson was pretty low on that list. But if he did what Thalia wanted to do, it would take him to number one once again as soon as Zeus found out.

A position that no mortal, god or demigod wanted to be in.

"This can get me killed," Jackson said after a long moment of being silent as he watched the electric-blue-eyed demigoddess.

“As if your father would allow it, especially if he knows that this happened... and Hades might even return you to the world of the living just to spite my father, he likes you more than any other demigod other than his children” Thalia commented, because Poseidon was the god who showed the most concern for his demigod son, something that was envied by the rest of the half-bloods. Just as it was an open secret that the King of Atlantis offered divinity to Percy during the party on Olympus after the defeat of Kronos, even though Percy had rejected it two or three hours earlier when Zeus had offered it to him.

It was also another open secret that the king of Atlantis offered it to Percy again during the defeat party of the giants and Gaea, as well as the fact that Poseidon's son somehow seemed to have become Hades' favorite nephew, considering that the king of the Underworld was much more lenient towards him than towards gods such as Apollo, Hermes, Artemis and others.

"I'm sure that's because I distracted Demeter more than anything else," answered Sally Jackson's son, because Hades had asked him that when he wanted to surprise Persephone and he didn't want his mother-in-law to ruin the moment or her to be around.

"... even more reasons," said the daughter of lightning after a moment, but wanting to know what Percy was talking about "But enough of the talk, let's begin," Thalia said as she began to take off her clothes, starting with her black leather jacket and her boots.

Percy remained where he was and watched as Thalia unbuttoned her boots while mentally still doubting, he was not going to deny how tempting it was to offend Zeus (as if the god of drama and paranoia did not deserve it), or that it was even more tempting to have sex with Thalia while Annabeth was okay with it.

Percy was not blind, the daughter of the lightning god was attractive before she joined the hunters, even more so in the last two years since she stopped being a hunter, aging again allowed her body to finish developing.

Thalia was not as tanned as him, in fact her skin had become somewhat pale due to Artemis's blessing and because hunters take advantage of the night more than the day, but the demigoddess had recovered some color in her skin in recent years, it was still somewhat white, only if someone looked closely, he or she would notice that her skin was beginning to tan. She was athletic like most demigods, although more so than most due to being the daughter of Zeus and the risks that come with being the daughter of one of the big three. In addition, she had a beautiful and firm butt, her breasts that were previously a nice B cup, were now a C cup, bordering on a D.

Jackson also couldn't deny that he felt his pants and underwear start to feel tight as he began to imagine her naked, so he made his decision.

"Wait, Thalia," Percy said as he approached the girl who is technically older than him who is 19 years old, although he is closer to 20, while the demigoddess who looked 18 years old had stopped when she had her Camp Half Blood t-shirt at the level of her breasts to take it off.

"Wait what?" Thalía asked with some impatience in her voice

"IF we're going to do this" Poseidon's son began to say, as he lowered his cousin's hands "We're not just going to disrespect your father by doing it inside his cabin, we're going to enjoy it."

Sally Jackson's son said that because he knew that the daughter of Zeus had not had a boyfriend in all the time that had passed since she left the hunt, both because of the fame she had as a demigoddess, that she was once a member of the huntresses, as for being the daughter of Zeus, which scared almost all the boys, and the ones that remained were too confident, arrogant or full of themselves, so Thalía had ended up knocking them out, knocking out their teeth with a punch, breaking an arm or a leg when they were unable to understand that she was not interested in them or they tried to touch or kiss her, a serious mistake.

They were usually the children of Ares or some war deity like Enyo. Not for nothing had Annabeth, Percy and a few others begun to suspect and even place bets that Thalia preferred girls or would end up doing so. With Bellona's daughter and still praetor of the Roman legion leading the bets, because both had become good friends because Thalia accompanied Jason on his trips to New Rome while the son of Jupiter tried to have all the gods recognized and depicted in both camps, only for Thalia to end up spending time talking, joking, and training with Reyna.

But with all this and Percy meeting the electric blue-eyed demigoddess, he knew that Thalia lacked any experience in romance and sex, after all the way Grace is acting she basically seemed like she wanted to go straight to the main event without really enjoying it.

"And do you think I won't?" said the daughter of the King of Olympus still with impatience in her voice

"I don't mean you desecrate his cabin with me" Percy had to avoid snorting

"So?"

"You're still a virgin, aren't you?" Percy could have said it more tactfully, however sometimes that escaped him, but that question stopped Thalia's impatience, and a blush began to appear on her cheeks and ears.

"So what?!, It's not like losing her is going to be more painful than some of the wounds we've had!" Thalía exclaimed, trying to act annoyed to hide the shame she felt

Percy couldn't comment on it, since he didn't know what women felt when they lost their virginity if they hadn't already lost their hymen, but he had to stop himself from rolling his eyes at Thalía, because ex-hunter was trying to act confident and somewhat rude, instead, he kissed her.

Zeus' daughter was caught off guard by being kissed by Poseidon's son and almost responded with a kick to Jackson's groin and a punch to his face, but she stopped and began to relax a bit as she responded to the kiss.

Percy pulled away and saw Thalia's blush deepen a little, making him smile and want to tease her a little. "You look adorable when you are ashamed" Before she could respond, he kissed her again.

She wanted to hit him for the comment, in no way was she adorable, but with how easily he mastered the kiss she didn't hit him, however as they kissed Percy realized that Thalia was somewhat clumsy and hesitant, only that was what Percy had expected due to the former huntress's inexperience, he knew he was by no means an expert on romance or girls after all he's only dated two girls, Rachel and Annabeth, plus he's only had sex with Athena's daughter.

But with Rachel, he had a lot of kissing and groping, reaching almost third base with her, while with his girlfriend there was a time when they acted like rabbits, not to mention that they desecrated some of the temples and other buildings that Annabeth designed for Olympus while they were still being built, repaired, or redesigned.

Or that Athena's daughter sometimes came wanting to relax by having sex because of how stressed and upset she became after having to endure the complaints and suggestions of the gods, or when it seemed like there was no way to please them with Annabeth's work.

So Percy continued kissing the daughter of Zeus to make her relax, and thus begin to excite her while he brought her closer to him by wrapping his arms around her. And while he brought her closer, the daughter of lightning brought her hands to the chest of the son of Poseidon, which little by little they rose to surround his neck, while she surrendered to the kiss.

One of Percy's hands was on Thalia's back while the other went down to her butt, which he squeezed, making the daughter of Zeus gasp in surprise at the same time that he took the opportunity to put his tongue in her mouth and dominate the kiss, in addition to beginning to lower his other hand.

Thalia seemed to have gained some motivation and confidence, because she tried to respond with her tongue, trying to 'fight' Percy's, but her efforts were in vain as Percy's tongue did not budge, eliciting a few soft moans from Jason's sister in no time as his hands played with her ass.

Percy's hand kept moving down her body, sliding under her shirt and caressing the warm, smooth skin of her stomach. He could feel the muscles quivering with each gentle touch, and he knew he had to keep going. He reached the waist of her shorts, and she froze for a moment, unsure if she was ready for this, but Percy felt the way she leaned into him, and he knew she was okay with it. He unbuttoned them and slid them down her legs, revealing her panties, which were already damp.

Jackson's hands that continued to caress her butt squeezing it, kneading it and making her gasp every so often, in addition to those ones that he caused her while his tongue dominated the mouth of the daughter of Zeus who moved her hands to grab and caress the head of the son of the sea.

But a moment later Sally Jackson's son wasn't sure if he imagined it or not, but for a second he could swear he felt an electric spark hit his tongue when she let out a groan as her tongue gave way to his tongue. He wasn't sure if that really happened because he didn't do anything to him thanks to his increased resistance to electricity, and he put that worry aside when his hands moved to get into the clothes of the former hunter of Artemis.

Slipping a hand under her camp t-shirt and stroking the warm, soft, but exercised skin of her stomach, the demigod could feel the muscles in her abdomen tremble with every gentle touch, so he knew he had to keep going. His other hand reached the waist of his pants, and she froze for a moment, unsure if she was ready for this, but Percy felt the way she leaned into him a second later, and he knew she was okay with it.

Still, he pulled away from the kiss to talk, "If you change your mind, just say it."

"I'm not going to back down now" she said in a firm and determined voice, but it only served to amuse Poseidon's son because of the redness on his face, which she noticed and said "Shut up."

"Make me" he replied with the smile still on his face and getting a growl from the daughter of the heavens before kissing him to shut him up and prevent him from making another comment about her shame.

Thalia kissed him passionately, trying to dominate the kiss, but Percy easily countered it due to the inexperience of the electric blue eyed girl, with her inexperience the kiss was like a dance of which he knew all the steps and guided her through the movements with ease.

He felt her hands gripping his head along with his hair a little more roughly, her nails gently scraping his scalp, and he knew she was springing into action. Meanwhile his thumbs traced circles on the soft skin of her waist, feeling her skin rise as she kissed him harder, trying to prove something to herself or maybe to him.

The kiss grew more intense, a dance of passion and desire that neither of them had ever felt for the other before. The body of Zeus' daughter responded to his touch, her skin bristling as her hips moved slightly against him as she slowly began to rub her body against her cousin's, and Percy knew he had to go on.

Jackson slid his hand higher, under the orange T-shirt of the demigoddess who used to be Artemis's lieutenant, and felt the warmth of her skin under the palm of his hand until he found the edge of her bra. He ran his fingertips over it gently, feeling the softness of the fabric and the firmness of her breasts underneath. Thalia's moan deepened as he aroused her, a delightful sound that made him want to go further and find out if she was really willing to go all the way.

Percy's thumb brushed against the tender area under her breasts, causing her to arch her back slightly and press against him again. He smiled against her mouth, feeling the power of his touch on her, he was in control of this dance and she was like an eager student, ready to learn each step, and he would teach him to enjoy each one.

The demigoddess's breath ragged as the two-time Olympus' savior's hand continued to explore, the fabric of her bra the only barrier between the skin of her breasts and her palm. Her complaint came out as a muffled moan, mingling with the sounds of his passionate smooching and judging by how her body reacted, she liked it, even if she pretended to protest as she looked into his eyes with a frown.

"Percy," she murmured against his mouth, "Are you going to rip my bra off or not?"

"Why hurry?" The demigod asked with a mischievous smile, moving away a little to look her in the eye.

Thalia rolled her eyes, but the blush on her cheeks told her that she wasn't really bothered by his provocation. "You're so infuriating," she said, though her voice was softly tinged with desire despite her attempts to sound annoyed.

Percy's smile widened as he leaned closer, his breath hot against her ear. "Really?... Because I think you like it."

"You're imagining things, seaweed brain" she countered, but considering that she seemed more anxious every time his fingers danced closer to her bra clasp, it was obvious to her best friend's boyfriend that she just didn't want to admit that she liked it, as well as this part of him.

Percy chuckled before saying quietly against his ear, "If so..." then the son of the sea took on a low tone, but one that excited the lightning god's daughter "Don't enjoy it and avoid moaning again".

She had no response as her cheeks reddened even more, though Percy didn't see him and she was biting her lip to keep from letting out a whimper or gasp as he gently nibbled on her earlobe, and his hands kept taunting her, which made her shudder with pleasure.

Jackson felt the tension in her body increase and her breathing become heavier, and that was like music to his ears, thanks to which Poseidon's son knew he was doing something right, so he decided to go a step further, sliding his fingers over her bra and playing with her erect nipples on the fabric.

"Aahh~" Thalia gasped, her eyes wide open, but she didn't pull him away, instead holding him tighter, her hands now running through his hair, hugging him closer as if she needed him to hold her upright. So the son of the sea couldn't lower his hand to finish opening her pants, so he concentrated on her breasts.

Percy's thumbs circled the hard peaks of Thalia's nipples through the fabric of her bra, feeling his breath catch in his throat for a moment, the blue-eyed black-haired demigoddess responded so well to his touch on her breasts, and he was eager to know where else, which made him want to explore every inch of her body.

Poseidon's son could feel her heart racing and her legs trembling slightly, but with a knowing smile he continued his exploration, sliding his hands up to completely cup her breasts, his fingertips brushing against sensitive skin.

Thalia's grip on the son of the sea grew stronger, her breathing turned into short gasps as he kissed her neck, nibbling softly, and she tilted her head to the side, giving him more access. "Per~" Jason's sister couldn't pronounce his full name as the Poseidon son's mouth moved downward, kissing the line of his collarbone.

But with the t-shirt getting in the way, Jackson finally decided to take it off Thalia, his hands going down the body of the daughter of the king of Olympus to grab the shirt before lifting them again to remove the garment. She took a long breath after losing that piece of clothing before her breath jammed as the demigod's hands gripped her breasts over her bra again, squeezing them out again.

The former huntress was going to make a comment about Percy's focus and great concentration on caressing her breasts, but it was impossible when the green-eyed half-blood kissed her collarbone line again before going to the upper curves of her breasts, his teeth brushing the skin just enough to make her tremble "Ahh~!" and a loud gasp came from the demigoddess's mouth

The son of Atlantis could feel her heart racing from the beautiful half-blood, her frantic pulse under her lips, with that Jackson knew he had found a weak spot in her body and was eager to exploit it. At the same time, he traced the edges of her bra with his fingertips, the fabric was the only barrier between her touch and her skin on top of her beautiful body, meanwhile Thalia's eyes closed and she let out a soft sigh as he deftly unbuttoned it, letting the fabric fall to reveal her bare breasts.

Her breasts were beautiful, firm, and round, with pale pink nipples begging for his attention, so the savior of Olympus took one in his mouth, his tongue circling the sensitive tip as he massaged the other with his hand. Thalia's body's reaction was immediate, she arched and pushed her breasts even more against her mouth as she stifled a cry of pleasure.

Percy took his time, savoring the sensation of her against his lips and tongue, as if he were tasting the sweetest, most intoxicating, and addictive ambrosia.

"Ahhh~... Percy~" hearing her moan his name only made her best friend's boyfriend use his mouth more fervently while they could both feel the electricity in the air, crackling with the intensity of their new connection.

Thalia's breathing was agitated that her chest rose and fell quickly while he aroused her, her inexperience was exciting, which made him want to be the one to show her all the pleasures that awaited her, so he sucked harder, feeling that her nipple became even more sensitive under his mouth.

The demigoddess's moans grew louder and filled Zeus' hut as they stood in front of their father's statue and he shifted his attention to the other breast, giving it the same treatment, Thalia could feel the rising wetness in her panties as her arms wrapped around Percy's head as if she didn't want him to take his head away from her breasts.

But she could also feel her body tense, squeezing her thighs as the waves of pleasure grew stronger, then Percy's hand ran down his stomach as he gently pushed her away so he could move his hand over her body, and when he reached Thalia's pants, he ended up unbuttoning it, this time she didn't freeze, instead she continued to moan thanks to the mouth of the demigod on her breasts.

Then once he unbuttoned them he put his hand in it entered her clothes and it didn't take long for him to feel the wetness of her underwear, "PERCY~!" which only brought out more moans from Thalía as he caressed her over her wet panties, although with a gentle push to separate her thighs, giving him better access to the wet fabric of her underwear.

Thalia's hips shook as he touched her, her hand reaching down to cover his. "Percy, please..." she begged in a voice full of desire, but he responded by using his other hand to push her arms away to kiss her again before using her breasts again while his hand moved under her panties to feel her slippery folds.

The savior of Olympus played with her clitoris, rubbing it gently, feeling her body tense with each caress, the electricity in the air grew stronger, and they both knew she was close to cumming.

Percy's mouth moved from her breasts to her neck, his teeth brushing against her sensitive skin as his hand worked its magic between her legs. Thalia's moans filled the cabin, her hips moved to the rhythm of his touch and her inexperience was like a canvas for him to paint with pleasure.

But then Jason Grace's sister's breathing cracked and she began to gasp, her body trembling with the force of her impending climax.

Jackson pulled out his fingers to delay the inevitable a bit, stroking her entrance, and she jerked against his hand, her orgasm was forming, but she moved her hand so that his fingers would re-enter her.

Percy felt her tighten around his fingers, his inner muscles tighten, and he knew he was about to cum, and since she didn't want to delay it any longer, he moved his fingers inside her, feeling the heat and humidity. Her inner walls tightened even more around his fingers as she came with a gasp, her entire body seeming to be convulsing.

Thalia's eyes closed tightly, and she bit her lip hard to keep from screaming, but her face was an image of pure ecstasy.

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Chapter 10: Thalia Grace (part 3 and 4 of ?)

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“Thoughts”

“Speaking”

AU, Where Thalía left Artemisa's hunters

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Percy's mouth moved from her breasts to her neck, his teeth brushing against her sensitive skin as his hand worked its magic between her legs. Needless to say, Thalia's moans filled the cabin as her hips moved to the rhythm of his touch and her inexperience was like a canvas for him to paint with pleasure.

But then Jason Grace's sister's breathing cracked and she began to gasp, her body trembling with the force of her impending climax.

Jackson pulled his fingers out of her core to delay the inevitable a bit, but stroking her entrance, and she jerked against his hand, her orgasm was forming, so she moved her hand so that his fingers would re-enter her.

Percy felt her clench around his fingers, her inner muscles tensing, and he knew Thalia was close to cumming and since she didn't want to delay it any longer, he moved his fingers inside her again, feeling the warmth and wetness.

Her inner walls tightened even more around his fingers as she came with a strangled scream, her whole body seeming to convulse. Meanwhile Thalia's eyes closed, and she bit her lip hard to keep from screaming, but her face was an image of pure ecstasy.

Her orgasm flooded her like a tidal wave, leaving her trembling and out of breath, but the muscles in her abdomen seeming to tighten and loosen rhythmically as waves of pleasure swept through her. Percy watched her with a mixture of wonder and satisfaction, feeling the narrowness of her pussy around his fingers as he climaxed, as the daughter's fingernails dug into his skin, leaving small marks that itched sweetly.

Thalia's eyes widened and she could not contain her desire to scream any longer, so she let out a low and guttural scream, arching her body again by reflex. "Aahhh!" Poseidon's son felt the warm moisture of her release cover his hand, and it only served to feed his own desire, so Jackson brought his face closer to the former hunter's face again to kiss her in a deep and demanding way, swallowing the rest of her scream while his tongue caressed hers in a passionate tango.

After breaking the kiss, the two-time savior of Olympus pulled his hand away from her core and the daughter of lightning groaned at the sudden emptiness within her core, but he smiled at her with eyes dark with hunger. "I want to see that face more often," murmured the son of the seas in a low, deep voice

Thalia's cheeks flushed to a deeper shade of red and she took a moment to catch her breath and composure "Don't act so conceited," she tried to sound confident or at least somewhat serene, but the demigoddess couldn't manage it.

Her eyes sought his, with an unspoken threat in his eyes, but he just laughed, a sound that while the euphoria was still present in the body of the beautiful black haired half-blood, caused her to shiver with desire and anger at the same time. "But not just when I make you cum with my fingers" he clarified, and her blush grew even deeper

"Shut up," she managed to growl, trying to regain some control, but the words came out more like a plea than a command due to the desire in her voice that she couldn't hide.

Percy's smile widened. "Oh, I don't think so I will" he said with a mocking purr as he slowly ran his fingers over the demigoddess's body, giving her a sweet shiver "I quite like the way you sound" his fingers re-entered her and found her clit again and he began rubbing it in quick, small circles that made her hips buck involuntarily "I like hearing you moan"

Thalia's eyes widened with pleasure and she tried her best to frown at him and growl at him menacingly, but it turned out more like a moan. "Percy," he sighed, his voice a mixture of frustration and excitement.

The prince of the kingdom of the seas' smile only grew wider as he watched the reaction of the former lieutenant of Artemis and the ingrained habits of her time with the huntresses, but his fingers never ceased their delicate dance within her core

"What's wrong with you, Thals?" she mocked, her eyes flashing with mischief. "Can't you handle a little teasing?... a little flirting?... a little foreplay?"

The look in the eyes of the beautiful blue-eyed demigoddess deepened, she gritted her teeth and tried to control herself, but easier said than done because her body was already responding to his touch. "Percy" she blurted out through gritted teeth, her voice a moan between despair, need, exasperation and a slight anger “You're… an i… diot”

But that instead of stopping him, only made Percy chuckle because in the end Zeus' daughter could not speak without gasping, but his eyes never left hers, but a moment later he brought his mouth to his ear, his hot breath against her ear.

"I'm not the one begging for more" he whispered, his voice a seductive caress as his fingers continued to caress her and he moved his other hand to caress one of her bare breasts, causing her to have to hold on to him because of the loss of strength in her legs

Thalia's eyes widened and she gasped, her body betraying her words. "I'm not begging," she managed to protest, although the way her hips moved against his hand to receive his touch suggested otherwise.

Percy only chuckled, a smug expression on his lips before turning his mouth away from his ear to look into her eyes and say, "Not with that mouth." Jackson knew exactly what he was doing to her as he watched her breasts flutter with each gasping breath, her skin flushed with excitement as she squirmed thanks to his fingers.

"Shut up," Thalia tried to growl in a strained and needy voice, but it came out once more like a moan than a command, which only made him smile more.

He leaned back and his warm breath tickled her ear. "I think you love it," he whispered, his voice a dark promise of more pleasure to come before he began to nibble on her ear

If she could, her eyes would be riveted on his, with a mixture of annoyance, anger, and excitement in her deep electric blue orbs. "I hate you," she said, though it was more than obvious that she didn't mean it.

Poseidon's son chuckled, his hand still resting on the moist heat of her, so he felt the trembling of her thighs and the way her body begged. "Really?" He whispered, his breath warm and tingly.

Thalia's eyes closed and she nodded, biting her lower lip so as not to say anything she might regret later or that he might use to mock her, but the words remained stuck in her throat in a jumble of desire and annoyance.

Her beautiful body wanted to scream with pleasure and she was unable to resist its call completely.

With a knowing smile as he watched her bite her lip, Percy pulled his hand back completely, watching as she widened her eyes in surprise before becoming filled with frustration and her hips making a desperate attempt to continue feeling his touch. "Patience, Thals," he murmured, his voice barely counting as a soothing balm for the fire he had lit inside her. "We have all night"

Thalia's eyes flew open at those four words, a fire burning inside her with frustration and desire, but she'd never been one for patience. "Why are you doing this? Why do I have to wait?" she asked, her moan belying the hardness in her gaze.

Poseidon's son leaned over her, pressing his body against that of Zeus's daughter, his eyes dancing mischievously as she almost tripped because her legs were not yet completely firm. "Because I want to," he said, his voice low and seductive to the former huntress "And because I can," and as his hands had left their center and breasts for a moment so he could lean against her, he raised his hands to caress her face a little and Jackson traced the line of her jaw with his thumb, watching as she bit her lip so as not to shout her frustration.

Thalia's eyes narrowed and she grabbed the hem of his orange camp T-shirt, her hand gripping the fabric tightly. "Okay!" she exclaimed, in a voice mixed with defiance and need. "But at least take off your shirt, it's not that it's just me who's half-naked..."

With a smile, the son of the seas turned away from her and covered his head with his own t-shirt in a swift motion to take it off, revealing the toned abs and muscular chest of his slender body, almost like that of a professional swimmer, but his eyes never left hers as he tossed his shirt aside, watching her reaction with smug satisfaction. (Note 1)

Thalia couldn't help but stare at her body, the boy she had once known as the clumsy, skinny boy when she stopped being a pine tree years ago, had transformed into a man. His shoulders were broad, his arms defined, and his abs rippling like waves on the surface of the ocean, his eyes, the same piercing blue-green as the sea, had a confidence and maturity that she had never seen in him before.

The demigoddess's gaze swept over the contours of his body, her eyes lingering on the scars marring his skin, a constant reminder of the battles and triumphs that Poseidon's son has won. But the sight of her bare torso made Annabeth's best friend's heart race, her pulse pounding in her ears like the rumble of distant thunder.

Thalia couldn't help but remember the days when he was just a teen, shorter than Annabeth and still very insecure with self-esteem issues that he had yet to overcome.

But now as she lay in front of him, she saw the power and confidence that had grown within him, the boy who took her to the infirmary when she stopped being a tree, the boy who used to waver with his words and stumble from time to time on his own feet had become a warrior, a leader and a man who could make her body tremble with his touch. And a part of her wondered how to thank Athena's daughter for sharing her boyfriend with her in her desire to insult her own father, by desecrating his cabin with his brother's son.

The last parts of her thoughts turned her on even more, however, those thoughts remained unexpressed, because she knew that if she said any of them, his ego would swell like a balloon and she certainly didn't want to give him any more ammunition for his mockery. Instead, Thalia kept her neutral expression, trying to hide the desire that was surely written on her face.

But Jackson, always more perceptive than others realize, noticed the subtle change in her breathing and the way her pupils had dilated, he knew he had her right where he wanted her: close to the limit and begging for more.

He smiled, enjoying the power he had over her at that moment, then moved his hands and very slowly unzipped his pants, not taking his eyes off her as he revealed himself to her.

"Now, are we evenly matched?" he asked, his voice a playful challenge.

Thalia's eyes locked onto him, the muscles in his chest flexed as he moved, and she couldn't help the small gasp that escaped her lips "Not close" she replied after a moment, but her voice filled with a mixture of desire and irritation that was too easy for Poseidon's son to notice.

The two-time Olympus' savior's smile turned into a full-blown smile before he tilted his head slightly and slid his hand down to trace the edge of his open pants. "Oh, I think we can balance things out a little more," he said before adding, "Don't you think?"

The former hunter felt a jolt of emotion that ran through her as she followed his gaze to her own open pants. The need to be completely naked before him was sudden and intense, so she put her hands to her waist and fiddled with the rest of the zipper with her fingers. Percy mimicked her movements, so his own pants joined hers in another pile on the floor.

The demigoddess's eyes widened at the sight of him without pants, for even in boxers it was obvious that he was more gifted than Artemis's former lieutenant had imagined: hard and thick, his manhood erect and proud forming a tent. She couldn't help the small gasp that escaped her, so her cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she realized what she had just done, but mixed with the desire and lust growing inside.

Somehow it seemed to the daughter of Zeus that Percy's smile grew wider and prouder as he watched her reaction, as his own hands moved to caress themselves slowly on top of the boxer, mockingly and temptingly.

"Do you like what you see?" he asked, his voice deep and rumbling, sending a chill down the spine of the former hunter.

Thalia's gaze was fixed on him, her breath coming in short, high-pitched gasps as she watched him caress himself. She nodded, unable to find the words to articulate the avalanche of emotions that ran through her.

Percy took the opportunity to move back over to Jason's sister and kiss the beautiful demigoddess again, his free hand caressing her cheek so he could feel the warmth of her blush against his palm while his other hand reached down to trace the edge of her panties, with his fingertips brushing over the soft, damp fabric that separated them, at the same time that her breasts were pressed against the son of Poseidon

Thalia's hands moved until they found the edge of her boxers and she tried to pull them down, but Percy's hands were faster, they moved and stopped her , getting a grunt of frustration from her for stopping her and delaying what she wanted. "Take them off," she demanded, her voice a mix of anger and need, at the same time not wanting him to tease her.

But Jackson's eyes were shining with amusement. "But why?" asked the two-time savior of Olympus with false innocence in his voice before letting go of one of her hands and caressing the fabric of her panties again with his hand. "If you were enjoying the view," Jackson said, maintaining his feigned innocence

Thalia gritted her teeth and glared at him as she tried to hold on to her pride and stubbornness. "I'm not enjoying it," she snapped, though her breathing caught for a moment as his fingers caressed the entrance of her core again over her panties, without putting his fingers in her, but with greater insistence

Percy chuckled at those words, so the sound of his brief laugh almost echoed through Zeus' cabin and after another kiss he said, "Really?" His hand slipped inside it, pulling his panties aside, so his fingers directly caressing his wet and excited core "Because it feels like you've enjoyed the view so much."

For a brief moment Jackson wondered if his cousin had feelings for him and this wasn't just to desecrate the King of Olympus's cabin, but he pushed that thought aside when Thalia squeezed his wrist and her eyes flashed with annoyance. "Take them off..." she growled "Now."

But Sally Jackson's son's smile widened, wanting to tease her a little more. "Why don't you do the honors?" he suggested, still playing with his hand at the entrance of her pussy. "It'll be easier... if you kneel down."

Thalia's eyes widened at the 'suggestion' before narrowing, her jaw clenched with annoyance. "You're an imbecile," she murmured, her voice strained with desire

Somehow Percy's smile became even more smug as he brought his face closer again and she felt his warm breath against her mouth as he whispered, "So... what are you waiting for?" He didn't wait for a reply, because he captured her mouth in a searing kiss that left her breathless as his fingers slid inside her with a little more fervor this time for a few moments before he pulled his hand away again, and she felt a thrill of pleasure before he left her frustrated.

But the only thing the former lieutenant of the hunters of Artemis could do was glare at him and growl at him or at least that was what she tried, while the son of the seas only smiled at the fact that the body of the daughter of Zeus was not used to supporting the emotions of pleasure, desire, lust running through her body... even so ‘she wasn’t willing to kneel’.

After all she was a daughter of the king of Olympus, born to fight, to lead more than most of the demigods, she had been Artemis's right hand for several years, leading the hunters when the goddess of the moon could not, and the hunters could be more rebellious than the members of the Camp Half-Blood even if they wanted to pretend otherwise. In addition, pride, arrogance and stubbornness are some of the traits that she inherited from Zeus, especially pride and stubbornness.

"What?... Do you expect me to kneel... and worship you?" she blurted out as best she could between breaths, as well as the mixture of sensations and emotions that ran through her body.

He looked at her for a moment, he hadn't thought of Thalia doing what she herself said, but if that's what her cousin thinks of him, she'll play along, so he acquired a fake thoughtful look as he turned his face away from hers at the same time that he raised the hand that had been caressing her core to lick the arousal from her pussy that had stained his fingers.

It took her about two or three seconds to realize that she was licking her cousin, but as soon as she did, her excitement grew, as did her annoyance at the false consideration Jackson was showing. "Well, that would be a good start," Percy replied in a somewhat playful tone after a moment as he smiled pleased and brought his face closer to hers again “It would be a sight I'll never forget”

Although Jackson also questioned how well he really knew his beautiful cousin, in his defense is the tomboyish, proud, stubborn, sometimes somewhat explosive or laughable attitude that the demigoddess has, and that she would also have renounced any type of romance while she was part of the group of maidens who distrust, despise and/or hate men until two years ago.

All of this makes it somewhat difficult for the son of Sally Jackson and Poseidon to let go of the perception he had for years of his girlfriend's best friend, despite the fact that Grace was the daughter of the most famous unfaithful, womanizing, and lustful king of the Big Three, even despite the situation they are in now.

But leaving those thoughts aside, the green-eyed demigod decided to play along with her insinuation "Just imagine how your father would explode if one of his daughters worshipped a son of the sea" he added while one hand kept her close and the other hand returned to caress the entrance of her core, moving her panties aside again, if she refused to kneel, he only needed to make sure she couldn't stand up. "Wasn't this all your idea?... Didn't you want to desecrate his cabin?"

Although the savior of Olympus refrained from mentioning his uncle's name when speaking, so as to avoid drawing his attention to them, because he had no doubts about what Zeus would do to him if he discovered him desecrating his cabin with one of his daughters.

"Worshipping you like that... isn't what I had in mind..." the electric-blue-eyed demigoddess replied before giving another gasp at the actions of Percy's hand on and inside her core, but the more time passed, the more she had to hold onto Jackson as she felt her legs slowly lose the strength to stay standing.

However, another part of the former lieutenant, the one that was attracted to her cousin not only for his looks but also for his personality, told her to do what she herself hinted at, although that part of her was also somewhat driven by her nature as a daughter of Zeus, such as her greed for power that she has learned to keep under control. But at that moment, knowing how strong and powerful Percy has become since she met him, that greed mixed with both her desire and her excitement and lust, made her want him more, wanting to have her cousin for herself.

It wasn't the first time she had felt that, no, the first time was weeks after Kronos' defeat, when Poseidon's son still had the curse of Achilles, although at that time she also felt some jealousy that Percy had that power, so she cursed herself and her father for inheriting those traits from him.

“Ahh~...”

However, over the years, Jason Grace's sister felt it again several times each time she met the two-time savior of Olympus and saw that he grew stronger because training and improving his abilities acted as a kind of therapy or undoing of his experience with Tartarus. because training and improving her skills acted as a sort of therapy or release from her experience in Tartarus. But the reasons Thalia hadn't let her growing desire, driven in part by that altered and peculiar greed for her cousin, control her were because she was the lieutenant of the hunters and because Percy was dating Annabeth.

Thalia would never hurt her best friend whom she considers a younger sister, even though physically the daughter of Athena looks older than her, but now due to the pleasure, she very vaguely tried to ignore that peculiar greed for Jackson, even if this was only happening because Annabeth agreed to it.

“Per-ahh~!” But because the son of Poseidon kept caressing the beautiful ex-huntress's pussy, the pleasure kept running through her body and clouding her mind more and more as she was taken to the edge again, while feeling that being touched by Jackson was more pleasurable than doing it herself.

"So... what are you waiting for?" Jackson asked, but those words had the effect of making Berryl Grace's daughter look at him again while trying to contain another moan at the same time that the green-eyed demigod's fingers continued to caress her. She had mixed emotions due to her own personality, but desire was winning, so Thalia was very tempted to do as he said, but her hands held the son of Poseidon to try to stay standing while her legs lost strength.

However, a moment later the son of Poseidon realized how close she was to cumming and although it was likely that when she did she would finally end up on her knees before him, another idea arose in Perseus's mind to taste her pussy, so he stopped caressing her, but kept her body glued to his as soon as he took his hand away

"Nooo," the daughter of Zeus whined for a moment in disappointment as her voice came out in a gasp before realizing that she sounded like she was begging or pleading for more, which made her feel embarrassed, unconsciously ignoring that it wasn't the first time she had sounded like that since he brought the son of the sea to her father's cabin.

But she closed her mouth and bit the inside of her cheek to regain some composure or serenity, but she also felt the need to punch Jackson who was looking at her with a smile... and also fighting the urge to kiss him or jump on him and ride him for once.

"Don't say anything" If she really wasn't so excited, her words would have sounded threatening, or at least serious.

On the other hand, Jackson's amusement increased when he saw Thalia's cheeks and ears blush slightly. "So... you don't want me to continue?" Jackson asked, causing her to try to look at him more intensely for a moment. "I mean it was you who was very anxious to me" the green-eyed could notice that the demigoddess's jaw tensed for a moment before opening her mouth

"If you tell anyone," she tried to sound somewhat threatening, but her voice was far from achieving that even though her voice was a little firmer than it had been a few moments ago.

"Who do you take me for?" Percy said, feeling slightly offended, knowing that his still-virgin cousin wanted to continue pretending control and pride, even though it was too late, but she is very stubborn. "I never tell what I do with Annabeth, so I won't tell any of this... Besides, if I do, your father will probably kill me... if Annabeth's mother doesn't get ahead of him" at first he rolled his eyes, then added the following part, although he thought it was because Zeus wanted to use it as an excuse to get rid of him, just like Athena

But what the son of the seas did next was focus on Thalia's panties, finally ripping them off and removing them, leaving her completely naked.

"Hey!" she demanded, her voice a little firmer this time thanks to the brief respite she managed to get.

"They were in the way" was the only thing Jackson did to break the last piece of clothing the former hunter had on, in order to carry out what he thought before he stopped caressing her pussy, but then added because he wanted to see if she would embarrass herself again. "Although you know… I asked if Annabeth wanted to know all the details”

The son of Poseidon got what he wanted, Thalia blushed again at the thought that Athena's daughter wanted to know exactly everything she did with her boyfriend, but before she could say anything to stop Jackson, he spoke again.

"I'd be surprised if she didn't ask for a detailed explanation of EVERYTHING that happened," Percy said in a low, gravelly voice, while containing his amusement and pride at the effect he was having on her.

Thalia's cheeks flushed a deeper shade of red, it never crossed her mind that the daughter of Athena would want to know what her first time with her own boyfriend was like, but the idea of ​​her best friend knowing everything about her and Percy was equally exciting and mortifying, much to her surprise.

Meanwhile, Jackson's fingers traced the curves of her hips, sending small shivers through her body.

Although she knew Annabeth had a bit of a wild streak due to the few times they'd met with Piper and the daughter of Aphrodite would try to get juicy details out of her, but this was reaching a new level. "Shut up," she whispered, trying to hide her excitement and mortification, which increased when she remembered the deal she made with Annabeth.

"Oh, you know she's going to want every detail" Percy added, though before he knew Annabeth was okay with it, he wouldn't have believed his girlfriend would want to know how he had sex with Thalia, only now he wasn't sure, but despite that, her eyes were sparkling with mischief as his hand slid down her stomach, moving up to caress one of her firm breasts…

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Note 1: In most fics when Percy is described as being over 18 years old, in many of them he is described as having the body of a swimmer, but because he fights monsters quite a bit due to his particular luck and that Poseidon's divine domains are not limited only to the sea, I think Jackson should have a swimmer-like body, but a little less skinny and more muscular.

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Chapter 11: Massage - Silena (Part 1 and 2 of 4)

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“Thoughts”

“Speaking”

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Many things have changed in the 6 years since the defeat of the Giants and Gaia, but in the opinion of the son of Sally Jackson and Poseidon there were two things that stood out the most, the first was that his relationship with Annabeth ended because she could never overcome or forget the fear she felt for him when he tortured the primordial of poisons.

While the second most remarkable thing was the creation of New Rome's Greek counterpart, New Argos, although originally Athena was the one who pushed the idea of a city/town so that half-bloods could live to old age, even if it was because the proud goddess intended New Argos to surpass New Rome.

However, New Argos was not yet finished, although the problem was not so much the lack of buildings or the construction of them, that could be easily fixed thanks to the automatons of Hephaestus, as well as the cyclops that the god of the blacksmiths and the god of the seas can send to help in the construction, the detail was that for every 15 Romans there was one Greek and the majority were under 20 years old, so New Argos will take a while to be populated.

So in an attempt to attract greater interest from Greek half-bloods in the incipient Argos, raffles or prize draws had been held for the few businesses that had been opened so far by the few demigods who were establishing themselves there.

But when Leo and the Stolls convinced Percy Jackson to enter one of the raffles, the son of the sea didn't expect to win a free massage at a spa that some of Aphrodite's daughters opened. And that was why the son of Poseidon was in New Argos and entering the "Heavenly Touch" spa.

As the sun filtered through the large window at the front of the business that had an animated representation of Aphrodite printed on it, which in Percy's opinion was far from the physical appearances that the goddess usually takes.

But Percy couldn't help but wonder if it was a good idea or if he should back down. A free massage sounded divine after the chaos of fighting monsters, the insanity of the supernatural, and juggling his life among humans; no doubt even a son of Poseidon deserved a break, the water was not enough to relax him completely.

"Welcome to Heavenly Touch!" Three daughters of Aphrodite were at the reception desk and were a heavenly and tempting image. One was spinning her long waves of reddish-blond hair; another sported an elegant short haircut dyed or changed at will to a vibrant pastel pink, and the third had long, slightly tousled golden locks. They greeted Percy with synchronized smiles that could rival the charm of any famous celebrity.

"Hello! “They said in unison, their voices were like honey. Percy felt his cheeks turn red. Before he focused, he was well aware that they might have the same ability as Piper, but with or without it, it was quite likely that they were used to enchanting any creature that walked (or crawled) through their domains.

"Hello, I'm Percy... hmm, Jackson... Did I win the raffle for a free massage?" at the end of his greeting and the reason why he was there, Percy asked it as a question

But the mere mention of the word 'massage' sparked a frenzy of activity. The three daughters looked at each other, their eyes reflecting a competitive glow that said they all wanted to be the ones to give Percy that massage.

"I should do it!" objected the strawberry blonde, who introduced herself as Vanna. "I have softer hands. I can make you feel... a tingle inside"

"Oh, please, Vanna," said the pink-haired girl, Lily, laughing, rolling her eyes. We all know that my aromatherapy skills are top-notch! It could make him breathe in the essence of tranquility!"

"Tranquility?" The blonde sneered, and Poseidon's son wasn't sure, but he could swear that her golden locks shone for a second with the uneasiness of internal competition. "He needs someone capable of bringing out his inner god!"

The three began arguing in an increasingly heated tone, making uncontrolled gestures that nearly dropped one of the lavender-scented candles. The air creaked with frustration and the heavenly scent of essential oils. Percy, standing awkwardly, tried to sneak out the door and out of there, but he was cornered like a sasquatch at an awkward family gathering.

Just when he thought he might have to resort to some verbal heroic judo, a voice pierced through the chaos like a holy sword. "Girls, what the Hades is going on here?"

They all turned to see Silena Beauregard, the eldest daughter of Aphrodite's four daughters, who was coming out of the back room. Her long black hair framed her face, emphasizing her striking blue eyes that immediately caught the eye.

Silena had a reputation for being the most level-headed of all the daughters of Uranus' last daughter, known for mediating disputes with the finesse of an Olympic fencer, even if part of her reputation was tarnished by having been Luke's spy. But what she did to defend Olympus, disguising herself as Clarisse and fighting a Drakon and nearly dying in the attempt if he and Ares' daughter hadn't arrived in time to kill the Drakon, made at least almost everyone still respect her.

"Silena!" Help! We're trying to give Percy the best massage experience of his life," Lily began, but Silena silenced her with a polite gesture.

"I appreciate the enthusiasm, but Percy won the lottery," she said in a calm, authoritative tone. “That makes him my client, sisters. I'm sorry, but I'll deal with it”

"But Silena, I've been practicing the art of foot massages for about a month!, I'm practically a professional!” Vanna complained, her pleading eyes shining with determination.

"Professional?... I bet you've spent more time watching foot massage tutorials on YouTube than practicing," the blonde girl chimed in, smiling. And Percy couldn't help but look at the computer at the reception desk with concern, only to be reassured to see that it had the symbol of Hephaestus engraved.

"Enough!" Silena raised an eyebrow, her patience wearing thin. "Percy, do you want a relaxing massage or do you want to be caught up in this dramatic, soap opera-like whirlwind?, Hades would assume we were auditioning for roles!"

Percy chuckled, appreciating the sarcastic comment about the melodrama that was unfolding around him. "Very well, Silena. I guess you're officially designated as my masseuse for the day”

The faces of the other three daughters blurred as if they were soufflés fresh from the oven. "This is so unfair," Lily murmured, folding her arms in a theatrical defeat.

"Yes, this is really very unfair," Vanna repeated with false seriousness as she dropped dramatically on the sofa in the reception.

"I suppose it's the best!, You wouldn't have enough experience anyway!" replied the blonde, sticking out her tongue like a child to mock her defeated sisters.

Silena gestured for Percy to follow her and led him to a luxurious treatment room with a Zen vibe: soft lighting, soothing music, and a hint of lavender in the air. As well as a small bathroom to get rid of dirt, where there were some towels and robes.

Percy's shoulders relaxed almost instantly before entering the bathroom for a quick shower and coming out with only a towel around his waist that covered his boxers as he sank into a luxurious massage table adorned with silk sheets.

"A touch of oil with lavender essence?" offered Silena from a small table full of different oils and aromatic products. "Or would you prefer coconut?"

"Surprise me," Percy replied, giving him the green light.

As Silena began to work, her fingers danced on her back with expert movements. "So, Goddess of Massage," Percy joked, "I suppose you've dealt with a lot of demigods who complain about their lives?"

"More than I'd like to admit," Silena snorted, "You wouldn't believe the amount of people who come in thinking they can repel their problems with a back massage... or looking for something else."

"Repelling my problems only works when I have Riptide," the son of the sea joked. "What do you do when you can't make worries go away with one massage or the other?"

"If at least they didn't make me angry, I'll schedule them a spa day three or four times more expensive," Aphrodite's daughter replied with a smile.

They shared light banter, so laughter soon hung in the air, as the outside world dissolved into distant confusion and Percy found himself fully enjoying the moment.

"Hey," Selena said suddenly, turning her attention back to him, "Thanks for letting me be your masseuse. I thought I'd get caught up in a sister war again!"

Percy laughed lightly as he continued to lie on the comfortable massage table. "No problem! But if anyone was in trouble it was me, thank you for bravely fighting for my freedom and I appreciate it."

Silena snorted in amusement at the son of the sea's comment before feeling him laugh softly, causing Aphrodite's daughter to raise an eyebrow

As he laughed, Percy thought to himself, "A massage from Silena ? Maybe winning that raffle wasn't such a bad idea after all." And the soothing vibe of Heavenly Touch could only mean that sometimes a little non-heroic relaxation was exactly what a demigod needed, so he stayed there and enjoyed Silena working her magic

Silena's smile grew slightly as she began to work her magic, her strong but soft hands pressing the knots along his neck and shoulders. The room was filled with the faint scent of her favorite lavender oil, peculiarly mixed with the gentle scent of the cool ocean breeze, which Silena had noticed seemed to emanate from Percy's lightly.

Percy felt himself begin to relax, his eyes closing as Silena 's touch became more rhythmic. Each stroke of the demigoddess's fingers on the demigod's body seemed to release a little more tension, sending a pleasurable sensation through his body. Percy took a deep breath, slowly releasing his breath as she undid a particularly hard knot in his back.

Her thumbs sank, kneading the muscles with a firmness that bordered on the edge of pain, but it was the good kind of pain, the kind of pain that told Percy that Silena knew exactly what she was doing. Jackson's thoughts began to wander.

As Silena 's hands moved down his lower back, Percy felt a chill run down his spine. It was strange, it was as if his touch had turned electric, sending jolts of pleasure through his body with every movement, so he opened his eyes slightly.

He didn't turn his head, but Percy could feel Silena 's gaze on him, studying his reactions, gauging his comfort levels. But he did not speak.

Jackson wasn't sure, he wasn't a massage expert, but he was wondering if this massage was getting more intimate when Silena 's hands reached the top of his waist and she seemed to take more time than before.

"So... tell me…" Silena said as she continued to massage his waist, "… are you still single or have you found someone?"

Her question hung in the air for a brief moment and Percy raised an eyebrow at the question before turning his head to the other side to see Aphrodite's daughter "I haven't dated anyone since Annabeth and I broke up."

The tone in his voice showed Silena's skepticism, considering how attractive Percy was, not to mention how famous he was among the demigods and demigoddesses.

“Well… I don't think one-night stands count as such”

"You?... No!" she said somewhat dramatically, she didn't judge, but Percy didn't seem like that kind of guy, but one who would only do it with someone he had something serious with, however she also had a small smile on her face when she heard that

"They happened when I visited the Amazons," said the son of the sea, but without saying anything more, if Reyna ever finds out that he did it with her sister... well.... Jackson did not want to imagine how Bellona's daughter and current member of the Huntresses of Artemis would react, considering that he rejected her when he was amnesiac in New Rome

But because he was thinking about it, the son of Poseidon and Sally Jackson hardly noticed that Silena's little smile grew

"Silena?" asked Percy, who was still lying on the massage table while watching Aphrodite's now smiling daughter

"Hmm?" she hummed playfully, as her hands continued to go up and down the back muscles, running her fingers over some of the scars that Poseidon's son had.

But the son of the sea felt a sudden tension in the room as Silena's smile became more complicit. She had always been a bit of a joker, and he wondered if she had some kind of secret knowledge about his love life that she wasn't sharing that he wasn't aware of.

"Do you know something that I don't?" asked Sally Jackson's son, with a hint of defiance in his voice.

Silena's laughter was like the tinkling of bells, light and melodious. "Oh, I know a lot of things" she said, her eyes shining with mischief "But I'm more interested in what you're feeling right now."

Both eyebrows of the two-time savior of Olympus moved again curiously before asking her "What do you mean?"

Aphrodite's daughter moved a little closer, her fingers tracing the line of his shoulder blades lightly "Guess what, Percy," she said with what the green-eyed demigod thought was a subtle purr

Percy tensed, not quite knowing how to respond or if he was imagining things, if she was sending him hints or not. Jackson had always cherished the friendship he had with the blue-eyed demigoddess, but this was definitely crossing some boundaries that could jeopardize that friendship "Silena, I'm not sure this is appropriate... or am I misunderstanding things," said the two-time savior of Olympus slowly

"The tension in your muscles isn't just from the battle," she murmured, her warm breath against her ear. "It's also from holding back some of your emotions" She spoke as if she hadn't heard what Poseidon's son said, but seeing and feeling that he became more tense "Relax, Percy," she whispered, bringing her hands to his shoulders and gently squeezing down before focusing on some of his tense muscles more forcefully and saying in a more normal tone of voice "I'm just trying to help you relax... Sometimes, it's not just the body that needs healing, but also the soul"

Her last words provoked two emotions in the demigod, on the one hand some tranquility because of the calmer tone of voice and on the other a pleasant shiver at the possible meaning, Silena had always had a facility with words, a gift from her mother, and Percy felt more at ease despite the possible intimate turn of the conversation.

"Relax," The son of the sea repeated to himself before taking a deep breath and slowly releasing it, feeling the tension in his body begin to fade as Aphrodite's daughter continued to massage his body "You're right," he admitted in a slightly softer voice and wanting to continue the conversation like two friends catching up or who haven't seen each other in a while, so he continued talking. “Lately I've had a lot of things on my mind, like the quests-”

"I'm sorry," she said suddenly, moving her hands to the base of her neck. "Sometimes it seems that the others and I let you, Grover, Thalia, the rest of the seven, and a few others be the only ones carrying the weight of the world”

"Don't worry about it, it's not like it's your fault," Jackson told him as Silena's thumbs began to work in slow circles, pressing into the tense muscles, and Percy couldn't help but let out a soft moan of relief.

After a while in which they continued talking and he continued to relax, the beautiful blue-eyed demigoddess said, "Are you better? She asked, with a soft purr that seemed to resonate throughout her being, as she undid a particularly hard knot in Jackson's back

Percy nodded his head slightly, unable to speak as he felt his heart rate relax even more, he couldn't deny that Silena's touch had a certain charm, something that seemed to go beyond the merely physical and he almost fell asleep if she hadn't asked him to turn around. But as she began to work on his chest and abs, without taking her beautiful eyes off his, he felt his body slowly arouse, so he tried to act as relaxed and normal as possible to disguise it.

"It feels good," he said as he closed his eyes after a few moments of her massaging his abdomen

"You know…" she said, her voice softly voiced before taking on a slight seductive purr "I used to be a little in love with you, Percy"

Percy's eyes widened in surprise and he felt his cheeks redden a little, "Oh... well... Silena... I feel… flattered…" he began, not quite knowing how to respond

"Come on," she urged, her hands still moving in soothing patterns on his skin. "It's just the two of us here and the walls are soundproof... No one has to know" However, the son of Poseidon didn't know what to respond to the raven-haired beauty, but Silena's touch became safer, and she leaned in to bring her face closer to his, her breath tickling the side of his face. "Do you think I'm beautiful, Percy?"

Percy's heart skipped a beat at his question, as many other demigods of the Camp Half-Blood who were his age or close to his age had noticed Silena's beauty growing up and he could bet that for many of them the beautiful black-haired, blue-eyed demigoddess was the first crush for several of them or one of their first fantasies, as it was for him.

But Jackson never dared to ask her out on a date, or anything because at that time he had self-confidence problems, not in fighting monsters or disrespecting the gods, but in certain things like girls, y he was in love with Annabeth even though it took him a long time to realize it. Besides the fact that Silena was about two years older than him and even after the fall of Kronos and Gaia, he had always been careful not to let that show because he was dating Annabeth, nor because he wanted to complicate his friendship with Aphrodite's daughter.

Only now with her hands on him, and that seductive look in her eyes, it was hard to resist Aphrodite's daughter.

"You know I do, Silena," he murmured, keeping his eyes staring at hers. "You've always been... a beautiful girl”

Silena's smile grew and she moved even closer, her hands moving towards her face, tracing the contours of her jaw. "Really?, do you think so?" He asked, in a soft whisper that seemed to echo through the silent room.

Percy nodded, feeling his pulse quicken. "I've always thought you were, I'd have to be blind not to see it," he admitted hoarsely, only to widen his eyes even wider in surprise as he realized what he was saying out loud

"Even when I was with Charly or when you were with Annabeth?" Those beautiful blue eyes sought his, with a hint of vulnerability peeking through the joy that Aphrodite's daughter felt.

Percy couldn't lie. "Yes," he said, his voice full of honesty.

Silena's eyes searched his, looking for any signs of hesitation as her hands descended back to her chest, but she found none. "And now?" She asked, her voice a little cracking.

The eyes of the son of the seas were fixed on hers, and he could not deny the truth. "Now, you are..." He paused, trying to find the right words. "You're more than pretty, Silena. You are... You're so beautiful”

The warmth of her smile seemed to fill the room, and her fingertips traced a line along his chest, sending an invigorating sensation as if a bolt of electricity ran through him "And how about sexy?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Percy felt his cheeks burning now, but he couldn't lie to Aphrodite's daughter, to say otherwise in his opinion would be what a blind man or an idiot would say. "Silena," he said in a hoarse voice, "You're more than just pretty."

Her eyes searched his, a mix of hope and anticipation as she brought her face closer that not even half an inch separated them. “How about now?” she asked, a soft purr in her voice as he felt her breath hit his own mouth.

Only Poseidon's son's throat was suddenly dry, while his mind raced with thoughts looking for a way not to look foolish when answering or for something inappropriate to come out. He had always seen Silena as a friend, but now, with her hands on him and her beautiful eyes looking into his, he couldn't deny that he found her incredibly attractive, nor that his desire for her was growing. “And now?” He swallowed "Silena, you are..."

Silena's gaze was still focused on his, but her eyes darkened with desire. "Say it, Percy," she urged, her voice like a seductive whisper "Say it"

Jackson took a deep breath, feeling the weight of the moment pressing down on him. "Now," he said, his voice filled with so much affection, appreciation, and desire "You are... You are all those things... pretty, attractive, beautiful... and sexy"

Silena's smile widened before she said, "I'm glad to hear that..." she whispered, and her hands went down to his stomach and her fingers traced the line of his abs “Because I've wanted to do this for a long time”

Before the hero of Olympus could ask what she meant or say anything else, Silena leaned closer, closing the small gap between them and kissed him, her soft lips pressing against his. The surprise made him tense for a moment, but the sensation of her mouth in his soon faded any hesitation, feeling his body respond to her touch, his hands instinctively reached out to wrap around her waist, bringing her closer to him, so he lifted Silena up and put her on the massage table, on top of him

The kiss grew more intense, their tongues dancing together in a rhythm as old as the sea. Percy's mind was a whirlwind of emotions: surprise, excitement, and a hint of guilt mixed with some embarrassment, but he couldn't deny the fire that was igniting inside him while Silena's hands ran across his chest, up and down with her nails lightly scratching his skin, sending soft waves of pleasure through his body.

Percy's own hands scanned the curves of his waist, feeling the soft fabric of her pink shirt and the warmth of her skin beneath it. He brought her closer, deepening the kiss, and he felt Silena's body mold against his, her scent filling her nostrils, a sweet fragrance of jasmine and vanilla.

The rest of the room seemed to disappear from their minds, leaving just the two of them and the sound of their breathing.

Silena's hands moved to his shoulders, then slid down his face, leaving a trail of fire in her wake, her body pressing against his and Percy's heart raced as he felt the full weight of Silena's body on top of him, her full breasts pressing against his chest.

Poseidon's son could feel her heart beating rapidly, almost matching the rhythm of his. Silena's kiss became more demanding, her teeth gently brushing his lower lip before moving away, her eyes fixed on his. "I want you" she murmured, her voice heavy with lust

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Chapter 12: Lacy (One-shot)

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“Thoughts”

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Set 6 years after the second war against the giants and Gaia

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Aphrodite's Cabin, Camp Half Blood

The heat inside the cabin was suffocating while the soft creaking of the mattress and the sliding of the sheets could be heard all the way to the door, accompanied by the sweet sound of sighs and moans.

"Ahhhh~" giving heavy breaths of air, a beautiful blonde with long hair was lying on a bed in her mother's cabin, completely naked, exhausted and sweaty, "Ahhhh~"

Her tanned skin glistened with sweat while her long golden blonde hair was a mess with part of it stuck to her back and some to the front of her beautiful body. Her body was thin, slender and nubile that it was so tempting that it was impossible for any man, woman or even gods not to burn with lust or envy in some cases.

"Please~" The barely-come-of-age young woman begged, as her hips jerked, wanting his fingers, his tongue, or his cock.

And who was the man who was on top of her provoking this erotic facet?

An imposing son of Poseidon who was just as naked as her, who with his 6' 3'' completely overshadowed his 5' 3'' with his imposing and powerful silhouette that made her more excited and wet.

"Do you want me, Lacy?"

Aphrodite's poor 18-year-old daughter nodded her head almost frantically, at the same time that a strong blush ran all over her face to the top of her breasts.

Smiling with desire, the demigod pinned her to the bed, grabbing her wrists to put them on her head, leaving her completely exposed while his other hand caressed her face before slowly running over the rest of her body

"Percy~" the demigoddess moaned her name as his hand lingered on her breasts and he kissed her neck, but Aphrodite's daughter had to struggle not to scream with pleasure when she felt the thick and large fingers play with her clitoris, caressing between her dripping folds, "Oh~, gods~!" his fingers were now diving inside her and curving, slowly stroking her inner walls until they found her G-spot

It was like drawing water from a well with how wet her fingers were every time Poseidon's son pulled them out of her warm interior, only to bring them back to her needy pussy. Just as Aphrodite's daughter was, just with the fingertips caressing her, they drove her crazy with pleasure, but it was time to go to the next level.

So, an intoxicating sensation flooded Lacy's body, which brought her to the brink of madness when he began to play her like the most skilled of musicians on his instrument. "Percy~!"

Such was the pleasure she sobbed, as tears streamed down her cheeks and he pushed her again and again into a desperate need with only his fingers inside her. Her hips and legs wouldn't stop moving, trying to catch his fingers in her clitoris, but Jackson had no problem continuing to slide his fingers in and out as he flexed them very slowly.

"Look at you, my princess. You're making a mess, staining the bed sheets," Percy sneered as he kissed the body of the dazed girl who kept moaning and panting. "The same bed in which one of your brothers sleeps... that now used by us... are you not ashamed?"

His fingers continued to rub inside her, but Lacy's hips lifted off the mattress while his words instead of causing her embarrassment, caused more desire because she was too lost to feel ashamed.

"Please, please, please!... I want… I want your cock!... Please!... Don't be cruel!" She complained and pleaded, her mind already reaching a breaking point.

Percy smiled like a beast at hunted prey before removing his fingers from Lacy's pussy, which were sticky and wet with her excitement. And the bed creaked as the son of the sea take a new position.

Then the 23-year-old demigod pounced on her, he had released her hands to grab her below the knees, pushing her legs and extending them, as well as exposing her needy and swollen pussy, he almost drooled at the sight of it, so wet that her juices ran down her thighs, and the pink lips of her pussy were red by the excitement.

Jackson didn't even need to take his time guiding his cock inward or give Lacy time to get used to his size, because she was so wet that just a strong, deep thrust was enough to get to the bottom.

"AAHHH~!" shouted the beautiful blonde with blue eyes before she could say something coherent: "Mercy, Percy-ahh.. you're so big-ahh!" Lacy complained wide-eyed by the way she felt him open her.

I've never had a real dick inside her... until now.

She could be a daughter of Aphrodite, but she admires her sisters: Piper and the late Silena, so she wanted to be like her instead of being like her sister Drew, but she had used toys before, but never one so big that it made her feel uncomfortable. And gods, now she knew what she was missing.

It was infinitely better with a real one.

The son of the sea let out a sigh of pleasure as he felt the warm, moist core of the daughter of Aphrodite squeeze... so hot, tight and wet, like a rhythmic massage that would make an ordinary man cum on the spot.

He was not just anyone.

"Lacy... I will make you mine..." He said in a voice hoarse with desire

"Yours?" she asked fearfully, just by putting her hard member inside her she already made her lose her mind, so she was really worried about what would happen to her now, "E-wait a second, Pe-Percy"

Of course, he didn't wait.

He began to fuck her, with slow, heavy thrusts that shook the bed and slammed his pelvis against her clitoris.

One, two, three... Like a magic trick, she was already climaxing.

"Ahh!... Fuck!... please!" She screamed in Lacy shock from the overwhelming pleasure that made her body shake and to her embarrassment squirts and jets of her juices came out of her burning interior, "PLEASE!"

Was she begging for more?... or begging him to stop?

It didn't matter.

Jackson kept moving his hips, taking his time, enjoying the sucking of Uranus' granddaughter's tight, wet inner walls, tugging at her cock like no mortal could be. And the son of the sea was going to enjoy every second.

He kept her legs wide open, but tested her flexibility by lifting her legs against her before lying on top of her, while the overwhelmed Lacy's orgasm settled, reducing to small contractions of her body.

"Mmmm~"

"Lacy~"

It was slow, cruelly slow for the blonde, who bit her lips as she looked at him with desire, feeling every time the fat tip of cock sank inside her, causing her a divine pleasure.

"Ahh~"

It was a beautiful, crushing sensation, her inner walls kissing his sensitive tip and the rest of his length, a pleasure that coursed through her being and coursed through her body as he continued to pound into her, then he changed the movement of his hips to a faster, shorter and more abrupt pace. And they both knew that this was better than his fingers, better than his tongue.

"Mmmm~"

Percy smiled evilly at Lacy, thrusting as he made her moan again and again, and forced her to suffer that divine pleasure he delivered with each thrust.

"¡Ahg! ¡Per-oh-cy-oh!"

The demigoddess's face twitched with the jolts of pleasure as her toes curled and her hands tightly squeezed the sheets. It was so embarrassing that she would feel so overcome by pleasure and lust that she could barely speak between moans and screams.

But he seemed to be just getting started, because now he was like a hungry beast that had finished playing with his food and was ready to feast. So Jackson moved Lacy's legs around her body before he started drilling her nonstop at a brutal pace.

"Ah~, Ah~, Ah~, Ah~"

It was too easy, her intimate area so soaked that she let him in excitedly, even as she moaned in protest, her walls sensitive and sore from such an intense orgasm.

"Take it, take it all," Percy growled, ramming her into the mattress with an unearthly force that made the bed creak loudly.

“AAHHH~”

The beautiful blonde's tits bounced forcibly as her toes curled tighter, but her hands and legs clung desperately to him, as if his cock was sending her to the Elysée, her eyes so drunk with excitement that Jackson wondered if she would even answer her name.

The tits bounced forcibly, her toes curled tighter, as her hands clung desperately to him, as if his penis was sending her to the Elysée, her eyes so drunk with excitement that Jackson wondered if she would even respond to his name.

"Lacy?"

She didn't answer, but vaguely realized Jackson's voice sounded different

"Lacy?!" he spoke again but his voice again sounded different, but also like it was more of a voice

"LACY!!

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“Ah!... But, what…?” Aphrodite's daughter's confused mind was suddenly shaken when a pillow hit her head hard, pulling her out of her trance of pleasure before she saw in shock that she was in her own bed in Aphrodite's cabin in the middle of the night, with her brothers and sisters giving her various looks, some of annoyance at waking them up.  others of shame as was the case of the youngest, others were of complicity and even understanding.

All while the current leader of Aphrodite's hut felt overwhelming shame and wished that the earth would swallow her so she wouldn't have to endure the stares of her siblings, as well as sensations she felt in her wet and intimate area, not to mention that she would need a change of underwear.

An embarrassment that only got worse once several of them started talking.

"You don't let us sleep," her brother Adam commented annoyed before going back to bed, but using his pillow to cover his head

"Jackson, huh?" said Sofia

"I didn't need to hear that," added another 16-year-old son of Aphrodite's

"We need rooms of our own!" Max commented with annoyance and embarrassment in his voice

"Come on, we can't blame her for dreaming about Percy," Sam said with understanding and compassion to his sister

"I'm jealous," Gaby said

"Will you tell us what you dreamed?" Emily said mischievously

"Emily!"

"What?"

"Do they forget that they're only 11, 12, and 13?" said another 16-year-old daughter of Aphrodite with red hair and green eyes named Elizabeth, who was quite flushed in her cheeks as she pointed to some of her siblings.

"Can you give me my pillow?" asked an 18-year-old son of Aphrodite

The blonde with blue eyes had never felt so much shame in her life, not even when Drew was the leader of the cabin and forced her brothers and sisters to comply with her whims, but if they didn't, Drew would take it upon herself to embarrass them in front of the rest of her siblings or the rest of the camp. But now that Lacy was the leader of the hut she must be firm and confident in front of all her siblings, but at that time she just wanted to disappear under her covers and die of shame that the rest of Aphrodite's children would witness that she had had an erotic dream with the powerful, famous and admired son of Poseidon.

Although part of her also felt a deep disappointment that it had all been just a dream

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Chapter 13: Annabeth - Father's day (One-shot)

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Percy Jackson, the 25 year old son of Poseidon and savior of Olympus had always known that Father's Day was a day of celebration and joy , but that the demigods found it difficult to celebrate because of the stupid rules that the gods had or rather the excuses that the gods gave for not assuming the responsibility of caring for and raising their children, since there wasn't really a rule made by Chaos that said such a thing, not to mention that not all demigods had a good relationship with their mortal parents. But this year, as he sat on the couch in his small New York apartment, he couldn't shake the feeling of confusion that had taken over him.

His wife, Annabeth, Athena's brilliant daughter, had given him a small wrapped box at the end of breakfast that morning, which was about 10 minutes ago. "Happy Father's Day, Percy," she had said, her voice full of warmth and love.

But they had no children. Percy had always assumed that one day they would, but between the growing success that the small construction company that Annabeth along with several of her siblings and other demigods started, his own as a marine biologist, occasionally helping the camps with combat classes or the fledgling city for demigods that had begun to be built 3 months ago, they hadn't even had time to think about having children. So why had Annabeth given him a gift for Father's Day?

Unbeknownst to the son of the sea, his wife is looking at him with an exasperated look at how dense her husband can sometimes be, as he stares at the box in his hands with his mind full of questions.

Percy carefully unwrapped the paper and revealed a small wooden box. He lifted the lid and his breath was taken away at the sight of the contents.

Inside the box was a small replica of a trident, which was exquisitely crafted, with minute details and a shiny silver finish. But that wasn't what made Percy's heart fill with emotion.

And along the trident were engraved the words 'Future Father of the Sea'.

The only thing Percy could do at that moment was look at his wife who had a beaming smile and reached into her pants pocket her purse to get something out

The object was a pregnancy test.

"I waited until today to tell you," Annabeth said, though she didn't need the pregnancy test considering how many times they'd done it in the past month

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Percy lay on the bed, his sheets wrapped around his legs as he panted heavily. His wife, Annabeth, Athena's daughter, was writhing on top of him, her sweat-wet blonde hair falling over his flushed face. They had been like this for hours, their bodies moving in perfect harmony, the only sound in the room was their gasping breath and the pounding of their flesh against each other. As he felt his climax growing, Percy looked around the room, trying to find something to focus on to hold back a little longer.

But he couldn't find anything to focus on, so he looked at Annabeth again as he came inside her, while she leaned over him, which resulted in their sweaty bodies rubbing together.

As they caught their breath, Annabeth leaned in a little closer and kissed him tenderly for a few seconds before pulling back and teasingly asking in her lustful voice that was little more than a whisper.  "Are you tired?"

"Never" Percy replied before flipping them both over so he had Annabeth underneath him and began pounding into her.

—|—|— 27 days ago —|—|—

His hips quickly slammed into her from behind, as the sound of skin slapping skin in broad daylight in their living room took precedence over any other sounds. After all, all morning she had been flirting or teasing Percy, while she only wearing a tank top and a thong.

Since what Annabeth wanted today was for Percy to bend her over the couch and fuck her after lunch, and Percy eagerly gave it to her. It was just the afternoon treat she wanted, and Athena's daughter moaned with pleasure as her husband fucked her to a new satisfying orgasm. But that wasn't all she wanted. Today was the weekend and they had nothing planned to do today.

"Don't retreat, Percy!" she said between her groans. "Inside!.. Do it inside me!"

Percy didn't question it, he just kept moving in and out of her. Shortly afterward he climaxed, standing still with his hips pressed against her ass and began pumping his seed into her. Annabeth smiled, but they were just getting started.

—|—|— 21 days ago —|—|—

Warm water cascaded down their bodies, cleansing them of the dirt and worries of the day. While Percy leaned against the cool tile on the shower wall, his eyes fixed on his wife, her full breasts glistening with drops of water. He couldn't help but admire the curve of her waist and the softness of her hips. As if she sensed his gaze, Annabeth looked up at him, her gray eyes shining with desire. Without saying a word, she reached out and placed her hand on his chest, her touch sending a wave of arousal through his body. Percy could not resist any longer, He pulled her closer, and their lips met in a passionate kiss. Their hands began to wander, as the water continued to flow around them, creating a haze that slightly obscured everything but their need for each other.

The sensation of Annabeth's soft skin under his fingers was intoxicating, and Percy found himself increasingly aroused. So he guided Annabeth's hand to his erection. Her touch was soft and slow at first, but when she began to caress him at the same time as she kissed him, he could feel her slowly losing control.

Annabeth's tongue began to explore his mouth, while her hand did not stop caressing his hard cock. As their lips parted, she wrapped her arms around him, hugging him close, feeling the constant pounding of his heart against her chest.

“Annabeth” The sea-green-eyed man moaned her name before grabbing her ass to pick her up, and she helped him line up his cock against her pussy before sinking into it and making her moan as she wraps her legs around Percy and her arms around his neck

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"Oh fuck!" Annabeth's arms wrapped around Jackson's neck, and her bare heels hit his ass as he pinned her against the wall and fucked her. "More! Harder! Keep fucking me, Percy! "

It was perfect. Being fucked against the wall when Percy lost control and fucked her hard.

The son of Poseidon continued fucking her against the wall, reaching under her baggy shirt and squeezing her firm breasts while letting her feel the force behind his thrusts. She felt his breath on her neck, and the silent grunts he began to let out were a clear indication that he was about to cum inside her.

"I'm close, Wise girl" he warned her.

She just moaned as Percy kept pushing until he finally exploded inside her. Annabeth tightened her arms around his neck, just as she crossed her legs around him in a tight grip, feeling her heartbeat as he had her trapped between his body and the wall. There was nowhere for her to go, and nowhere else for his seed to go except her fertile womb.

—|—|— 10 days ago —|—|—

If Annabeth's brothers and sisters knew what she was doing with her husband in her office when the working hours were over and everyone had left except her, they would surely refuse to sit in any of the chairs or touch any of the furniture in her office.

Since at that moment she was arching her back, while her husband caressed her over her clothes. She moaned softly, her fingers tangled in his hair. She unbuttoned her blouse, revealing her black lace bra. She leaned forward after Percy removed both of her clothes, offering her breasts, and he eagerly accepted them, bringing one to his mouth and sucking it gently.

She enjoyed her husband's mouth for several minutes, during which Percy switched between both tits that he could pay attention to with his mouth.

At least until Percy pulled away from her breasts and reached for the button on her pants. She slid her fingers under the fabric and hooked it, slowly pulling it down, exposing her matching black thong, which soon also disappeared from her body. He removed his pants and underwear and stood between her legs. He took a deep breath, felt the heat of her body and slowly entered her.

The feeling of being inside her never ceased to drive him crazy. He gripped her hips tightly, feeling her walls throb around him as he slowly began to thrust. Annabeth arched her back, moaning loudly, her nails scratching lightly at the leather of her desk chair. Her legs wrapped around his waist, drawing him closer, deeper into her...

Their bodies moved together in perfect harmony, the sound of their flesh colliding with each other filled the air. Percy could feel the pleasure slowly growing inside him before leaning forward, his weight pressing down on her, his mouth meeting hers once more...

 

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Annabeth was unable to say a word that was understandable because Percy was doing an excellent job ramming her in that Athena's daughter couldn't get anything but her breathless moans of pleasure out of her mouth. The best she could do was look over her shoulder, silently implore him not to stop, not to back away, and hope that he would understand.

But the son of the sea continued to hit her hard from behind in the center of the bed throughout her orgasm, and never showed any sign of stopping. She would have made her wishes perfectly clear once she had overcome the post-orgasmic haze, but it was unnecessary. He tugged at her ponytail, pulling her head back and claimed her lips in a need-filled kiss as he emptied his load into her. Annabeth kissed him back, as he withdrew for a moment as his cock hardened again, and one of his hands roaming over the body of the daughter of wisdom.

—|—|— 3 days ago —|—|—

Annabeth moaned as Percy leaned her against the bed, and shoved his cock into her ass.

"Oh, shit!" Chase screamed as he slammed his hips against her. "You're so big!"

In fact, Annabeth's butt was so incredibly tight and warm that even though he had just cummed, Percy couldn't help but feel that it wouldn't last much longer. So Jacksonleaned over to suck her neck, biting her soft flesh to mark her.

He wrapped his arms around her waist and rubbed his fingers against her clitoris. Her juices gushed out all over his hand, she was so wet for him. The room was filled with the sounds of meat crashing against flesh as he rode his butt hard from behind, whit his screams of light pain and more pleasure.

"Oh fuck, I'm cumming!" she yelled as Percy continued to fuck her quickly.

He wrapped his hands around her body. He then lifted Annabeth off the bed, with his cock still buried inside her ass, and walked her over to the wall, where he put Annabeth face-first against the wall and plowed her ass again without missing a beat.

The daughter of wisdom's butt bounced against her hips with each thrust. He pulled her hair and mistreated her tits from behind, squeezing her round breasts and pinching her nipples. He practically assaulted his body with incessant pleasure.

Poseidon's son only relented until he cummed and let her go. But once Athena's daughter caught her breath, Percy turned her around to fuck her pussy. Her warm walls massaged his cock, trying to milk him, but he wasn't done yet.

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Chapter 14: Relaxation - Reyna (Part 1 and 2 of ?)

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Alternate universe, featuring Percy Jackson being a Roman demigod and member of the legion, set 5 years after Gaia's defeat.

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The moon hung over New Rome like a weary sentinel, casting long shadows over the rooftops as the 22-year-old demigod known as Percy Jackson walked silently through the cobblestone streets, still wearing unwashed training armor and a training sword dangling on his hip.

He had finished his fencing class late because one of the boys of the third cohort had insisted on challenging him in front of the rest, who were eager to see the 'best swordsman of the third cohort' against Neptune's son. It took him exactly twenty-one seconds to show him why it was never a good idea to challenge, or underestimate the instructor and Jackson took it very calmly, but after that he extended the training as his 'reward for losing the duel'.

Only now as the night wore on Neptune's son had slightly tense muscles from repeating the same combat moves over and over again, but all the demigod wanted at that moment was a glass of wine, a hot shower, and, if the gods were merciful, a night with Reyna.

But when he crossed the threshold of the residence they shared, tranquility was the only thing absent.

The magic chandeliers were lit throughout the house, shining with an intensity that spoke of recent or still occurring frenetic activity. In the main room, the armchairs had been moved toward the walls to make room for a table covered in documents, scrolls, and what appeared to be three maps of the New Rome remodeling with areas marked in red ink. And there was Reyna, sitting, firm, straight back as always, her hair pulled back in a tight braid, reading a report as she spoke in a tense voice in front of one of the new 'Iris Message Mirrors' that the Greeks created about a year ago.

Percy didn't interrupt her, he just walked silently to one of the two mannequins next to the coat rack for the training armor, and after having taken it off he stood leaning against the door frame, watching her, though Reyna didn't even blink when he entered her viewing area while her automaton dogs were lying on the floor as if they were real dogs and asleep. (Note 1)

"... no, Senator Juliana, if we remove a single cohort from patrol duties, we will be demonstrating favoritism. We discussed it last week, but apparently no one else read the report" There was a long silence, where Reyna clenched her jaw after finishing speaking in a tone that Percy acknowledged as barely controlled and that what his girlfriend really wanted to do was strangle the senator she was talking to.

“Yes, of course… You have a good night too”

The mirror went out with a faint, soft multi color flash like a rainbow.

Percy folded his arms and asked in an almost exasperated voice, "What was it this time?"

Reyna let out a long, tired sigh and rubbed her temples before looking at him. “Same old bullshit... The Senate wants to argue for hours, but they can’t lift a finger unless their seats are at stake. I feel like I’m pushing a cart full of rocks up a hill… all by myself.”

Percy walked over and slumped down on the sofa with a groan. "That sounds very Roman of them" he said with a listless look "They have a legion, an organized system, a government, but when real decisions have to be made, they prefer to protect their robes and wait for someone else to do the dirty work."

Reyna dropped the report on the table harder than necessary before venting a little. They say they support Frank and Hazel, but as soon as we propose real reform, they all act as if we are trying to set New Rome on fire. Senator Valeria even insinuated that I was overreaching. Me!? When half of today's problems are the fault of their spoiled cohort..."

Percy raised an eyebrow "Let me guess... the First”

Reyna nodded, running a hand over her face, "Ever since Caius became a centurion and took command, they've been acting like they're the nobility of ancient Rome. They don't obey orders, sabotage joint workouts, and continue to protect their own no matter how many times they are caught breaking the rules”

"And that's new news?" he said sarcastically and earning a brief glance from Bellona's daughter

It was an open secret that the first cohort was mainly made up of legacies of families from New Rome, they called themselves the best cohort, but the truth is that they left much to be desired, they were only the most numerous with almost 100 members while the fifth, which is the least numerous and had just under 40 , but the former had the favor of most members of the Roman Senate as they were related to them in some way, so they took the credit, the senators covered up when they did something against the rules or principles of the legion, helped them receive fewer tasks and duties or the easier ones, they received some funding so to speak under the table, among other things.

"They do it because they can," Percy muttered, looking at part of a map that could be seen better because it was leaning on another object "The First Cohort has always had that attitude of superiority… It's not much different from when we were in the Legion, and since I am a 'son of Neptune', that was enough for most to see me as a sign of an impending calamity"

Reyna looked at him with some sadness in her eyes, "And yet, you did more for the legion and New Rome than all of them combined"

Percy shrugged, "That doesn't matter to the senate, it's who you know, what your name is, who you're descended from, and how many favors you owe... Although one would think that after the punishment and shame they received on Olympus, they would stop being such imbeciles," said Neptune's son recalling that after the defeat of Gaia both Greeks and Romans were summoned to Olympus to receive rewards.

Only that those rewards were mainly for the Greeks, while for the Romans only Jason, Reyna, Leila, Dakota, Gwen and he were the only ones who received any while Jupiter himself along with Mars in front of the rest of the Greek gods and demigods, criticized the members of New Rome and the Legion.  punishing the first cohort and second cohort by being the main supporters of the imbecile Octavian.

"But hey, you can't teach idiots not to be idiots," Jackson added, about the fact that things hadn't changed in New Rome, other than that the Roman personalities of the Roman gods themselves seemed to be further distancing themselves from their descendants.

After those words there was a slightly tense silence in which Reyna fell next to him in the armchair, with one hand on one of his knees and the other massaging her temples, the son of the sea looked at her out of the corner of her eye.

"You're exhausted," Jackson said softly after a few seconds. "You haven't slept more than four hours straight in... how much? A week?" he commented while observing the beginning of dark circles on his girlfriend's face and if she were not a demigoddess of her caliber without a doubt she would be at least 5 times worse.

"Five days," she corrected automatically. "But I can't stop now, Percy, Frank and Hazel need someone from the senate to support them, plus they're doing everything they can to maintain respect between the Third, Fourth, and Fifth cohorts, and getting the respect of the second, if I walk away now, everything could fall apart."

"Not everything" Percy said, touching his hand gently "You forget how good Frank and Hazel have become as praetors, Leila and Dakota are in the senate too... You're not alone, Reyna"

After several seconds she closed her eyes for a moment, having to accept that her boyfriend was right "Sometimes it feels like that”

Then Percy got up and walked towards the kitchen, returning with two glasses of wine and a bottle that he just opened, then he poured one for herself and then another for himself, Reyna accepted it without saying anything, but didn’t drink.

"Do you know what is the worst?" said the sister of the queen of the Amazons, looking at the glass of wine "that these senators are almost all the same ones who applauded me when I became praetor... The same people who praised me for taking the lead during the battle on Mount Titans, but now... now I'm not politically useful... so they listen to me out of courtesy, not respect"

"It is the same thing they tried to do to me and Andromeda after the attack of Polybotes," said Percy with a grunt, "'Oh sons of Neptune, saviors of New Rome, heroes of prophecy, let us make one of you the new praetor’... like I'm going to forget what they tried to do to me over the years," Jackson added, but in the end he ended up with a snort and it took two or three seconds to speak again. "And now I'm just another veteran with scars, uncomfortable opinions and radicals from learning the combat style of the Greeks, as if the ancient Romans did not adapt new things from other peoples… they are complete idiots"

Reyna agreed with him before finally taking a sip of her wine. "They claim to defend tradition, but they only hate change," she said after her drink

Percy turned the glass in his hand, watching the wine reflect the light from the magical candlesticks. “You know what we could do?” he said suddenly, in that nonchalant tone he used when he was about to blurt out something outrageous.

Reyna looked at him suspiciously, "I don't want to know."

“We could fake an accident, you know?... A senator slips in the bathtub, another falls down the Senate stairs… an unfortunate case of ‘wet floor’… and as if by magic, the Senate empties a little" Then the son of Neptune paused dramatically and raised his eyebrows “We could also blame the new probatio of the first cohort in charge of cleaning the Senate”

Reyna stared at him for three seconds, then shook her head, but couldn't stop the corner of her lips from curling into a tired smile

"You're an idiot," she said, although she wasn't sure if Jackson was joking or not, after all he had some scores to settle with some of the senior senators or the relatives of others because during his time in the legion they tried to make life impossible for Neptune's son, they tried to eliminate him by sending him on quests alone and without support, or blame him for something that they came up with it to get rid of him.

However, considering that Legion along with New Rome had disrespected Neptune for over a thousand years, that they never acknowledged what Percy has done for the Legion, nor any of his other accomplishments, plus many of them supported Octavian and now the gods hold them in very low esteem because of it, her boyfriend could get away with it if he was serious.

"An idiot with vision," Percy replied proudly.

She took another small sip of wine before following her boyfriend's peculiar idea, if only for the sake of conversation "That would only make others replace them and just as useless."

"Then we'll have to be creative until they run out of idiots," he said with a shrug of his shoulders while Bellona's daughter shook her head at his witticisms "Or maybe we should leave, leave New Rome for a while... or permanently and leave the circus to the idiots" Percy settled more on the sofa, stretching his legs

"And where would we go?" she said, raising an eyebrow

"We could go to any of the mortal cities instead of staying in this small town... Don't look at me like that, you know it's not a city," Jackson said the last part because the demigoddess of Latin descent was going to say something about her description of New Rome. "Or we could also... Do you remember the city that the Greeks are building on the other side of the country? The project led by... the children of Hephaestus, Hermes and Athena making urban plans as if they were playing that video game that mortals called Sims"

"Yes," replied the 21-year-old demigoddess

"Well, we could move there, the Greeks don't dream of giving us orders, and if everything explodes, we can say 'We're not the captain of this ship'"

"The Greeks don't understand you either," Reyna replied, rolling her eyes

"Exactly, and that means they don't expect anything from me, it's a perfect plan... and yet they like me better than here" Percy said, adding the last part after a moment, knowing well that if you exclude Reyna and the current praetors, Hazel and Frank, the number of people who really consider him a friend or at least someone trustworthy does not reach double digits.

"I can't deny that," she said with a sigh, remembering that after the fight against Gaia, Percy stayed a few weeks in the Greek camp meeting his Greek half-sister and when he returned, he had told her that the home of the Greek demigods could be much more chaotic than the legion, but they were much nicer than their Roman companions

"Or we can go with your sister to visit" Percy commented, which made her turn her head immediately

"And having to put up with who knows how many Amazons try to jump on you and ride you? Not in a million years!" she exclaimed, clearly remembering that after the battle against Polybotes and his army of monsters, several of the Amazons who came with her sister tried to drag her boyfriend to some private place to have fun with him when she lost sight of him, and to top it all off, even her sister talked to her to try to convince her if she could lend them Percy from time to time, leaving Reyna incredulous.

So thinking about what the Amazons wanted to do with her boyfriend made her blood boil, but while Bellona's daughter was annoyed by the memory about some cheeky and brave Amazons, the son of the sea smiled slightly pleased that he had managed to get his girlfriend a little distracted, not as he expects, but at least it made her forget for a moment about her work as a senator... a Roman senator who does the work of at least half a dozen senators or sometimes more.

Then Neptune's son extended his arm to encircle the former praetor and they were silent for a moment while they finished their respective glasses of wine, and for a few moments Reyna leaned slightly against him, allowing herself a breather.

Percy glanced at her, and for a moment felt that perhaps he had convinced her to relax... just a little, but then she leaned forward before getting up from the couch to return to the chair she had been sitting in and took up the document she had left on the table

"I have to finish this before tomorrow's session, if I don't present a counterargument to the request for redistribution of resources to the cohorts, Caius' friends are going to use it to regain more of their influence."

Percy slumped back on the sofa, snorting, "Gods... You're so committed to giving it your all, you forget to rest and relax" She did not answer, but silence was enough of a response.

Then Poseidon's Roman son went into the kitchen to put down the glasses with the dirty dishes and the bottle of wine on a table, and then returned to the living room, but then he stretched out before yawning. "Okaaaay… I'm going to take a bath, maybe the steam will take the cynicism out of my soul, although I doubt it"

"Do it" Reyna murmured without looking up. "You still smell like legionnaire's sweat," she said instead of just telling her boyfriend that she stank

"You don't mean sexy?" Percy said with a lopsided smile as he disappeared down the hallway, but then he raised his voice "If you want you can join me." He didn't get an answer, so he headed to the shower, waiting for her to join him.

The hot water was a blessing, it washed the tension out of the muscles, he regained energy and for a few minutes Percy simply leaned his head against the tiles and let it all drain away: the tiredness, the irritation, the annoying memories about fellow Romans... but his girlfriend never joined him, so he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed that they couldn't get a little frisky in the shower.

When he came out, wrapped in a towel, he wondered how he could save tonight, but instead of dressing in some clothes, he went back to the living room where he found Reyna bent over the various documents again. She was accurately jotting down on a clean sheet of a notebook a draft of her counterargument among other things, but it didn't look like she had heard him come back.

Percy watched her from the entrance and for several seconds he didn't say anything, he just looked at her, she was beautiful, as always, although not at her best. She was beautiful in her determination, in her concentration... she was also exhausted, with tired eyes and annoyed from her constant work in trying to restore New Rome and get it out of its stagnation, from sleepless nights and tense shoulders from trying to fix a town made up of many people who didn’t want to support her.

"Reyna," said the demigod, "That's enough."

"Ehh?..." She looked up, blinking as if she came out of a trance. I just want to finish this section of the report, it won't take me more than-"

"No. That's enough" Percy repeated, walking toward her. "If you go on like this, you might fall asleep in a meeting

"Percy, this is important-"

"You are important," he said, and silence followed after her words, then Percy leaned over to her and gently snatched the parchment from her hands, setting it aside "Just listen to me," he said. "Not like the senator, not like a Roman politician who keeps idiots at bay, just like Reyna, the beautiful and great girl I love... The girl who sometimes needs to remember how to relax or unwind"

Reyna pursed her lips, but didn't protest, maybe she was too tired to resist or maybe deep down, she knew her boyfriend was right. But Jackson knew her, he knew that she could be very stubborn and sometimes even obsessive about her responsibilities, so Neptune's son thought that maybe he should try another approach to make her relax since their brief talk from before didn't work.

Percy was right because the look in her eyes showed that he was about to protest to continue, so he bent his body to bring his face closer to the former praetor's, and before she could utter another word about his endless work, he kissed her.

It was a soft kiss, the kind that said 'I understand, but you matter more than all this', so Reyna's eyes closed as she enjoyed the kiss and once it was over, she breathed a soft sigh of relief. For a few moments, the only sound in the room was the faint sound coming from outside, from the rest of New Rome, and the few nighttime activities.

"Percy-" the aforementioned interrupted her again by kissing her "Stop... don't do it aga-... you're... a chea-" she continued trying to protest while they were kissing, key word 'trying', since she even tried to push her boyfriend to stop, but he refused to move away and stop kissing her while Bellona's daughter's attempts to push him away were weaker and weaker until her hands stopped trying to push him. Then her hands ran down his bare torso to his head, caressing his scalp for a few seconds before her arms wrapped around his neck and head as they continued kissing.

The kiss became a little more intense, and soon after she felt his hands slide smoothly down her body, with her thumbs beginning to make small circles on her skin as her hands stopped moving and remained at the sides of her body.

The former praetor's body began to relax, melting into the kiss as she allowed herself to be distracted from her responsibilities, feeling that his touch was like a warm, comforting, and familiar blanket. Then Neptune's son pushed some of Reyna's papers aside on the table so he could sit on it because otherwise she would get upset and try to focus on her work again, although it would have been easier to achieve if they had stopped kissing

Then the son of the sea lifted Bellona's daughter from her chair without breaking the kiss and brought her closer to him, causing her body to press against his, Percy's hands moved to the lower part of her back, bringing her closer, and he could feel her heart beating against his chest, a steady rhythm that seemed to synchronize with the calm of his.

But with her eyes still closed, she raised her hand again to tangle her fingers in his hair, but she too could feel the scent of the sea faint in it, mixed with the scent of rain and moisture around a river, a reminder of his divine heritage that she had come to cherish. (Note 2)

The kiss continued as they only paused for brief moments to breathe and she could feel his passion, his love and his determination to make her forget her worries, even if only for a moment.

Then Percy's hands grew bolder as they left her lower back, his fingers tracing a warm path to her firm ass, squeezing it gently. Reyna's cheeks flushed as she felt the heat rise through her body, but she didn't protest because she knew he had to do something to make her relax, and she had to admit: it was working.

Their kiss became more passionate as his hands explored, his touch sending a delicious shiver down her spine, so Reyna's grip on his head tightened slightly as she moaned softly into his mouth, her body responding to his caresses and with her legs feeling a little weak, but she was too absorbed in the moment to notice, her mind focused solely on the warmth and comfort her boyfriend gave her.

Jackson's hands kept moving over the body of the sister of the current queen of the Amazons, until Percy's thumbs began to brush the edge of Reyna's shirt, raising it just enough to expose his skin to the cool air of the room when he finally turned his lips away from hers and kissed her along the neck, feeling her pulse quicken thanks to his lips and hands, with his warm breath against her skin.

The subtle, but faint scent of her perfume filled his nose, although that along with the sensation of his girlfriend's body managed to slightly speed his heart, because there was no way he could resist the temptation to show her how much he loved her.

The demigoddess's breathing was slightly choppy as his hands moved over her hips and then to the back of her thighs, lifting her slightly because Jackson intended to sit her on his lap, but as she did so she could feel the muscles of her thighs tighten in his hands, so he kissed her lips again and deepened the kiss, exploring their mouth with his tongue.

Reyna responded with her tongue dancing with his as her arms tightened around him, her hands gripping him as she let herself be carried away by the passion that was simmering between them, then the hands of the demigoddess with Puerto Rican ancestry stopped gripping him and slid down his nude, but toned torso.

They didn't stop there, Percy's hands slid under her shirt to feel the warmth of her bare skin, after a few moments he kissed her jaw before moving his mouth to nibble on her earlobe, but she gasped as his palms ran down her body until they stopped at her breasts and massaged them, with her also moving her neck to give him better access to his mouth.

Then she felt her boyfriend's hands move again and a few seconds later he began to unbutton her shirt while the eyes of the half-blood who once lived as one of Circe's servants when she was younger took in the documents scattered on the table, but due to the position they were in and the mouth of the son of Neptune kissing her skin, it took her a moment to realize that they might end up having sex on her 'work area'.

"Not here…" she said with a gasp as her hands grasped Percy's that had already unbuttoned the bottom half of the buttons on her shirt.

Neptune's son had to hold back a snort that would have been a mixture of amusement and exasperation at his girlfriend's priorities, but he granted her request, so his hands going down her beautiful body again so that he could hold her and carry her while he got up.

The feeling of his strong arms holding her so close was intoxicating, and she had a hard time remembering the last time she had felt so alive... even though it was last week, but it didn't take long for her beautiful, strong legs to surround him, making it easier for Jackson to carry her. But taking advantage of the grip of his girlfriend's legs, he moved his hands from her thighs to her firm butt which in the opinion of the son of the king of Atlantis was one of the most attractive features of Bellona's daughter.

However, the son of the sea was distracted when she kissed him and began to move her hips shortly after feeling his hands squeeze her butt again, so that she rubbed her crotch against him, also causing him to stand where he was while carrying her.

Percy could feel that the simple knot he had made with the corners of his towel around his waist was unraveling thanks to the actions of Reyna who was smiling in the kiss, and the towel would soon fall off. Although it's not like he really cared about ending up naked while carrying her considering how he was going to continue the rest of the night, instead what occupied his mind more was that he couldn't decide whether to take her to the couch so he could start taking his girlfriend's clothes off or take her to the bedroom... or at least he couldn't decide as she rubbed his crotch against his growing erection.

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Note 1: According to historians, the ancient Romans used training equipment that weighed twice as much as actual combat equipment.

Note 2: Unlike Poseidon who the Greeks associated more with the sea, the Romans associated Neptune more with fresh water such as rivers, springs, wells or whatever water they used for crops than with the sea even though he was God of the sea too.

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Chapter 15: Sally Jackson (Parts 1 and 2 of ?)

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“Thoughts”

“Speaking”

First of all remember that characters like Percy, Annabeth and others are Greeks, children of the Greek gods who were born in the strangest ways or fucked to everything that moved, gods who slept with their own sisters, aunts, nieces, cousins, etc.

Keep that in mind

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Sally Jackson had made a firm decision: her fifth book wouldn't feature murder, at least not real ones; but rather a kidnapping carefully disguised as a homicide. Nothing overly dramatic, not for lack of imagination, but simply out of courtesy to her already worn-out nervous system as the mother of a demigod who needed a break with other aspects of her life.

The attractive mortal sat at her small desk, facing the apartment window, where the warm afternoon light fell like a golden sigh over the computer keyboard while the document on screen had more crossed-out words than useful sentences, but that for a writer, was progress disguised as chaos.

The woman with the beautiful blue eyes was right in the middle of writing a crucial scene, one in which the protagonist discovered that his partner was, without a doubt, a treacherous leech, and not the metaphorical emotion-stealing kind, but the kind that will stab you once you are no longer useful to him or start causing him more trouble than good; when she heard the metallic click of the lock on the apartment's door.

"Percy?" she asked, raising her voice and not taking her eyes off the screen. "Is that you?"

The mother of the savior of Olympus got no response, which was unusual coming from her son, which made her look for the revolver that Percy had gotten her almost a year ago for her protection, which was made to shoot celestial bronze bullets and was currently stored in the desk.

Then she heard rather slow, shuffling footsteps, as if someone had crossed the underworld on foot from one side to the other while carrying on their shoulders not only the weight of the day, althought also that of a Greek tragedy not written by Euripides, but experienced firsthand.

Sally frowned, there was something about the footsteps... not her usual I'm back from camp' or 'I'm back from the supermarket with a tub of ice cream and another chore from my irresponsible cousins, the gods' but something more...

The brown-haired woman cautiously stood up from her seat with a frown, her gun ready but pointed down, in case she was mistaken about the individual who entered not being an intruder, then she crossed the room in a few steps and then she saw him, her son standing just inside the threshold, just a few steps from the door.

Except Percy's camp shirt was stuck to his torso, soaked with sweat, his chest was rising and falling with difficulty, and his face was flushed, but it wasn't a normal flush, nor was it the flush of someone who has run in the sun or laughed until they're out of breath, no, it was the wrong flush, something alarming... almost feverish.

"Percy!" he exclaimed, setting the gun down on a piece of furniture and approaching his son, his heart threatening to reach his throat. "Are you... are you okay?"

"I'm fine," he said quickly, though the tension in his jaw belied this, and his legs were slightly trembling, as if they were made of expired jelly, and as he tried to move on, he barely managed to stay upright. "I just... need to sleep... camp stuff, you know..."

"Camp stuff?" Sally repeated after hearing that carefully neutral tone her son used every time he was about to lovingly and falsely rewrite an entire supernatural catastrophe so as not to upset or worry her. "Percy… Did a manticore bite you? Did you fight a hydra with typhoid fever? Or did you say something sarcastic in front of the Council again?"

Every question asked by the woman with the Clear Sight came with a precise mix of concern and an annoying maternal exasperation, the kind that can only be cultivated after years of living on the periphery of Olympus... and the crises her son had to resolve because of how lazy the gods were when it came to solving their own problems.

But the demigod she has for a son didn't respond, he just tried to keep moving towards his room, his body rigid and every muscle tense as if he were about to break while he continued to be abnormally flushed and sweating, his walk was mechanical, forced, as if something inside him didn't want to give up even a step.

"Percy" Only for Sally with a worried heart to stop him with a firm hand on his arm, but she didn't expect what came a few brief seconds later.

He slapped her hand away, not violently, but suddenly, and what was most worrying was the look he gave her just before doing so, a fleeting mixture of disorientation... and something else that the beautiful mortal didn't have time to identify, because Sally barely managed to catch that flash before her son's face abruptly changed, returning to its usual expression, although now marked by intense concern, along with shame and some remorse shining in his green eyes.

That only made the alarm in both Sally's chest and mind go off, something was happening to her son even though he wanted to pretend that nothing was happening, plus despite the brief contact, she felt it, the demigod's skin was not only damp and slightly sticky with sweat, it was hot, too hot.

"Percy, you're burning up," she said in a worried voice. "Don't tell me it's nothing, what's wrong?!"

He hesitated, his face showing his reluctance to speak, displaying suppressed tension, fear... and a lot of shame. Not the shame of accidentally breaking something or saying something without thinking it through, no, it was shame for another reason.

"It's... complicated" he murmured, avoiding his mother's gaze.

Sally narrowed her eyes and crossed her arms, effortlessly invoking the ancient power of every concerned mother in the world, but as she did so, the light sweat that stained the hand she had gripped her son's arm now also stained the skin of her other arm, since she was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt.

"You're my son, Percy. I have a right to know," the blue-eyed woman declared firmly, though inside she was already beginning to fear the possible answers.

Percy swallowed, embarrassment etched on his face more clearly, and sweat trickled down his temple, thick and shiny.

"Okay," he relented with a sigh after a long moment. "But promise me you won't scream."

Sally looked at him silently, her silence a promise, but she refrained from questioning why Percy thought she would react that way.

"Don't even laugh," he added, even more quietly, to which Sally would say that that seemed to be what worried Percy the most, as if that were the worst that could happen, but she knew her son well enough to know that wasn't what was really worrying him, which again raised the questions about what was happening to Poseidon's son to make him think that those were possible reactions from his own mother.

But the expression of the mother of the hero of Olympus did not move an inch, although her patience, internally, began to evaporate at the speed of an erupting volcano because the half-blood still did not answer her question.

Especially when Percy looked down, as if his sneakers were suddenly archaeological remains from a lost, mysterious civilization deserving of his full attention. Then he awkwardly scratched the back of his neck, the gesture filled with such palpable discomfort it could almost be felt in the air, but his own movements remained too stiff and tense, as if his own body no longer belonged to him.

"Mom… you see… I was coming back…" he began to explain, but his voice was rather hesitant and considering everything the demigod has faced and survived, it was something that stood out "It all started... when I ran into an empusai after getting off the subway"

Sally didn't even blink, she just nodded slowly, as if "I ran into an empusai on the subway" was equivalent to saying "the microwave broke down"... although in her world and life, it was, and it was even more normal and everyday in her son's life.

"The ones Hecate created?" she asked, just to confirm they were the monsters she was thinking of.

"Those same ones… or so I think… bronze leg, another one like a donkey… bright eyes, a taste for blood, all the classic aesthetics" confirmed the youngest of the two members of the Jackson family.

“Uh-huh... “

"Well… she was following me, and I tried to lead her to an alley so as not to put anyone at risk… but the empusai… had bottles… many bottles… as if she had stolen a truck full of perfumes”

Sally frowned, now puzzled. “Bottles?”

"Potions" Percy cleared up his mother's new doubt before letting out another sigh that dragged resignation and... mythological tiredness "Some exploded, others melted things, one froze the air to crush me with a huge anvil of ice... and one made the trash container start reciting tragic poetry in ancient Greek"

"What?" Sally said at the absurdity of the last part.

“It doesn't matter, the point is that I killed her” he clarified quickly, raising both hands, like someone trying to calm a mother and an Erinyes at the same time, but the sweat on his body hadn't stopped, although it didn't smell like normal sweat, in fact Sally thought it smelled strangely sweet, the aroma was faint and she almost didn't notice it, but that was the smell coming from her son. "It wasn't difficult, he had the brilliant idea of ​​using an explosive potion right next to a water pipe. Poor tactical planning and a big dramatic ending"

The mortal with the Clear Sight watched him intently, with that kind of gaze she kept waiting for the important part and conveyed the message that he shouldn't stop, that he should explain once and for all why he looked like he had run a marathon... with a lit furnace inside his body.

"But when… I hit her with an ice spear, she threw the bag containing all her remaining potions into the air" Percy continued, lowering his voice even further, as if modesty had become an invisible, lurking enemy. "They flew all over the alley… Several broke upon hitting the walls, others exploded against the trash cans, the emergency stairs… or simply exploded upon hitting the ground… I moved away so they wouldn't hit me, but… one fell near me"

The demigod paused, but after a few more brief seconds, but with evident resignation, he continued talking about what had happened.

“When it broke, a large purple smoke came out... with sparkles”

Sally blinked slowly, as if this detail seemed even more fanciful than all the previous ones.

"Sparkles?" Although a part of her also wondered about her son's priorities, focusing on those details and not on what was really important.

"Yes, and... well... I inhaled it" said the black-haired half-blood with some regret and resignation in his voice

Sally narrowed her eyes, the line of her mouth tightening as she understood where this was going, and she didn't like it, worried about whatever the potion smoke might have done to Percy.

"What kind of potion was it?"

Percy ruffled his hair with his hand at the back of his neck, as if that might shake his brain enough to avoid confessing, then muttered something unintelligible, halfway between a guilty whisper and an attempt at evasion.

"Excuse me?" Sally insisted, sharpening her voice with that sharp tone she used when she didn't have time for beating around the bush. "I didn't understand what you said, Percy."

Percy didn't respond, not yet, but it was clear that what came next was what embarrassed and worried him.

"...of lust" after a few more seconds, he finally murmured with painful resignation

Sally blinked, once, then again. “What?” she asked, her tone a mixture of disbelief, surprise, and a hint of “please, I heard wrong.”

“It was a lust potion, okay?!” Percy nearly exploded, waving his arms as if he were trying to swat away the embarrassment, and that would end this conversation as quickly as possible. "It's not like I breathed it in on purpose! It was in the air! I wasn't wearing a mask, or hormonal protection spells, if they exist! And now... I'm like this!"

Without realizing what he was doing, in order to finish the explanation and go as quickly as possible to his room, Percy pointed at himself, which caused Sally to look again at his appearance, not only how tense and rigid the demigod was, or how flushed and sweaty he was due to the effects of the potion he involuntarily inhaled, because when she looked over her son's body for any other worrying signs of his health, the human woman could see the bulge that was his erection, which was stretching the fabric of his pants quite a bit.

Furthermore, Percy followed his mother's gaze when he noticed that her eyes opened a little more, just as the surprise and disbelief on her face increased again, then he realized that part of his body his mother was watching, which only worsened the embarrassment he felt.

Not to mention the silence that followed between them… a silence so awkward that it even seemed as if the few lifeless frames of photographs on the wall seemed to turn slightly to avoid making eye contact with either of them.

But only a few more brief seconds passed when Sally looked up sharply as her mind finally understood what she was looking at, but her flushed cheeks showed the embarrassment she was feeling. He looked at her and then at the floor, then at the wall, then at the plant in the corner, which was probably also judging him; while Sally mirrored his actions with other objects in the apartment.

"So..." she said when the silence between them became too much, but with a carefully neutral voice, like someone stepping into a minefield, "do you need... time?"

"Yes… in my room… with the door closed… and no questions asked… for a few hours… days… or however long it takes to… emotionally detoxify" Percy said while nodding with the speed of someone clinging to their last bit of dignity, even though neither of them looked at the other.

 Without seeing him, Sally nodded slowly, like someone signing a contract without reading the murkiest clauses and fine print.

"Whatever... you say... I won't… bother you... just... don't die… or anything" she said, not knowing exactly what other words could apply in a situation like the one they were in, although now she at least understood her son's shame and now she shared it to a certain extent.

"I don't plan on it," Percy muttered as he walked off down the hallway to the dorms, his dignity trailing behind him, tattered and ankle-deep at best.

"…And put on some music if… I don’t know… if you need to drown out noises… or… or whatever it is you need me to…" Sally added when she finally turned her gaze to see her son walking to his bedroom, only to immediately cut herself off with a horrified expression as she realized the thoughtless words were coming out of her mouth, but a second or two later she suppressed that reaction with maternal professionalism.

Percy didn't respond, although he did pause for a moment before continuing to walk to his room, closing his door with almost the same drama with which a wounded general retreats from the battlefield, without looking back... but with all his remaining dignity on the ground.

Sally stood in the living room, enveloped in a thick silence, then gave a long, heavy sigh at the awkwardness that existed between the two of them at that moment, then stood there not knowing what to do for almost a minute before walking back to her desk.

She sat down, stared at the monitor, and tried to concentrate on the draft of her novel, with a suspenseful scene of the protagonist beginning to doubt the veracity of the alleged murder... of course, the woman who was one of Poseidon's lovers failed miserably in the attempt.

Because, let's face it, what mother could remain completely calm after seeing what she'd just seen? It's not as if there was a parenting manual that prepared her for that, because no mother of a completely normal child has to go through the same situations she's been through... and she most likely still had more to go through.

Having a son who is a Greek demigod with a history of adventures that would make most fantasy novels pale in comparison came with absurd clauses, indecipherable small print, and tons of asterisks.

“At least Percy’s 19” Sally thought with resignation, because there was some comfort in the fact that Percy was already of age, if all this had happened when he was younger… she shook her head a little surprised, both because the situation would have been much more uncomfortable and embarrassing, and surprised that her mind had wandered a little too far.

However, almost an hour later, the apartment was still wrapped in an awkward silence, barely interrupted by the faint vibration of music coming from Percy's bedroom. The demigod, faithful to his mother's advice or perhaps he had already thought about it before returning home, had put on some music from one of those alternative rock bands he liked so much, with the aim of muffling, camouflaging or neutralizing any other unwanted sounds that might betray his... altered state.

But during that time, Sally tried, with an admirable degree of stubbornness, to concentrate on her novel, only for the cursor to blink insolently on her computer screen, waiting for the continuation of a carefully constructed cliffhanger, only for not one more word to be written in the draft of the chapter.

Because the brown-haired, blue-eyed woman couldn't concentrate, words slipped like water through her fingers, while no sentence she managed to think made sense and ideas dissolved into thin air every time she thought about what was happening just a few feet away.

How was she supposed to write when her son was locked in his room as if he had been banished from decency while involuntarily under the effects of a magic potion?

How was she supposed to go about her daily life when the day had decided to turn into a comedy of hormonal problems and magic potion explosions?

But now the light of the almost late afternoon was slowly beginning to filter through the apartment windows, bathing the room in warm, orange tones, in an almost poetic and deeply ironic contrast to the emotional chaos that permeated the Jackson family home. It was as if the universe was mocking her, everything seemed calm and serene on the outside, while inside her house, as well as inside her head, it was a blender of thoughts, as well as emotions, and her son's must be worse.

However, Sally hadn't noticed that her pulse was still somewhat elevated, even though she had calmed down a bit from what had happened a few moments ago due to her concern for her son, although she also didn't notice that the temperature of the day had begun to drop subtly, because she felt a slight, but persistent warmth.

But when she glanced at the clock on the wall which read almost 6:00 p.m., Sally let out a long sigh, almost as long as her patience, and got up from her chair, more or less tired of the craziness that comes into her life, then went to the kitchen and made herself a cup of tea.

Not because she was thirsty, but because the simple act of boiling water, waiting for it to heat up, choosing a chamomile tea bag, and stirring it with the spoon gave her a false sense of control over her life, or at least over the hormonal mess locked inside her house.

But instead of returning to her desk or looking for something else to distract herself with, she slowly approached Percy's closed bedroom door with her teacup in hand, where she paused for a moment in doubt when she raised her hand to play because she left it suspended in the air for a few seconds as if she were waiting for a signal to tell her whether it was a good idea or not.

Finally, with almost ceremonial gentleness, Sally tapped twice. “Percy… honey… is everything okay in there?” she asked in a motherly tone, but also with a slight hint of, ‘please God, don’t let this get any weirder than it already is.’

But all she got was silence from her son as the alternative rock music continued to play, but no response from Percy, so the blue-eyed woman spoke again.

"Percy… it's not like I'm rushing you… but… it's just… it's been an hour… Do you need… anything?" She had no idea what a demigod affected by a lust potion might need. A detoxification spell? A cold shower in the Underworld? A magazine? Someone else helps him with…? Sally shook her head as she pushed those thoughts out of her mind that began to stray and caused some of her tea to spill on the floor. "Where did that come from?" she murmured, confused and surprised that at the end of her thoughts she considered that her son needed the company of someone else to help him with the problem he now had.

No, she wasn't going to enter into that line of thinking, not because she thought or treated her 19-year-old son as if he were still 12 or younger, but because she had no intention of seeking out someone for her son to have sex with just to get rid of the effects of a magic potion.

So Sally better stop thinking about that, to focus on thinking of another way for Percy to overcome his current problem, but none came to mind, since it was also not possible for her to offer him the computer without running the risk of accidentally attracting another monster.

It was then that Percy's unmistakable voice came, although a little muffled by the door. "No!... I'm fine!... Just... thinking!"

Sally raised an eyebrow, the tension in her voice was the same as when Percy tried to avoid telling her what happened.

“Are you sure you don't need... water? ...Food?... anything else?” she asked with the only thing she could think of.

There was a thud on the other side, as if Percy had tripped over something while trying to answer. "I'm fine! Just don't come in! For your sake and mine!" Sally heard him say, but assumed it was because of how awkward it would be for her to watch him masturbate.

“Percy” she said as calmly as she could “… not that I'm interfering, but if… if you need help with the effects of the potion… perhaps I could call the Camp… Maybe they have a cure… an antidote… for demigods affected by… erotic witchcraft” Realizing her words, Sally mentally scolded herself for her choice of words, instead of saying them more tactfully.

But before she could question where her usual delicacy for unusual situations went, which is greater than at that moment, there was a stifled cough on the other end, then something that sounded like a dry thud against a pillow and then, again, Percy's embarrassed voice.

“Mom, please don't ever say "erotic witchcraft" out loud again in your life!” she could hear the demigod's voice more clearly despite the music she had put on and the closed door of her bedroom.

"I'm sorry, Percy! I'm sorry, it wasn't intentional" she said quickly, covering her face with her free hand. "God, what's wrong with me?" she mumbled against her hand, muffling her voice, confused by her lack of wit with her choice of words that she had developed over the years of the various out-of-the-ordinary situations that had happened to her little family, then raising her voice again for her son to hear. “I'm just trying to help you! I'm not spying, or insinuating anything, or...”

"Mom, please stop talking! Any words now only make it worse!" he said, and Sally thought it almost sounded like a desperate plea... desperate to avoid further discomfort and embarrassment.

So they both remained silent for a few seconds until Sally took a deep breath and nodded to herself, then said, "I'll leave a glass of water by the door... in case you get thirsty."

Percy didn't respond, but the gesture was met with a loud grunt that she interpreted as a "thank you," so she went to get that glass of water and returned, placing it by the door.

However, instead of moving away from the door to her son's room, she stood there for a moment, watching her. "I could help him myself," she thought, before her face took on a look of apprehension that bordered on horror at what she had just thought. "What?... What the hell was that?" she whispered to herself, feeling a strange heat run through her body before shaking her head vigorously, taking a step back, and then another, deciding it was best to get away from Percy's room as the worry over what she had just thought grew.

Sally took a few deep breaths, trying to calm the tumultuous emotions boiling inside her as she walked to the living room, however, at that moment because of how she was, the silence in the house seemed as if it were deafening while it also felt as if every soft, faint creak of the floorboards resonated with her own inner turmoil.

But the thoughts of the demigod's beautiful mother were racing, trying to understand what the hell had happened just a moment ago while she tried to control herself and regain her composure. However, it didn't take the blue-eyed woman even a minute to come to a good assumption that she was also somehow affected like Percy, but she wondered how it was possible if she didn't even inhale that lust potion that her son told her he had inhaled right after killing that empusai.

So trying to think of how that was possible, it took her a few more moments before she remembered the sweet, yet soft and faint smell that seemed to be coming from her son instead of the characteristic smell of sweat, she was not a half-blood, nor a magic practitioner so she could only assume that maybe there was still some of the potion smoke impregnated on Percy and/or his clothes…

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Chapter 16: Montauk - Rachel (part 1 of ?)

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—Thoughts—

—Speaking—

Alternate universe, Percy and Annabeth break up after the events of "Wrath of the Triple Goddess"

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Montauk, Long Island – Late Fall

The storm had started an hour earlier, shortly before dusk, but by the time the wind broke the third tile on the roof, it was official: Someone, somewhere on Olympus, was pissed off, and as always, whoever it was seemed to want to take it out on the son of Poseidon and Sally Jackson.

Or at least that's what the 22-year-old demigod known as Percy Jackson thought as he crouched on the couch of his mother's family cabin, wrapped in a blanket with the Mets logo, watching the branches dance like crazy behind the glass. It is not that he was cold, as the son of the king of Atlantis he was more resistant than other demigods to the forces of nature, but because the old armchair was not comfortable, he had not yet changed it for a new one.

"Fantastic," Jackson muttered sarcastically, "Zeus again with a wounded ego or is it a casual afternoon with Kym?"

The fireplace crackled with effort as it consumed what was left of the wood in it, the demigod had managed to make it work after three failed attempts, a bite on the finger (long story), and an almost desperate call to Leo Valdez, but Percy was not going to go through a ten-minute video-tutorial with comments like ‘Don't put your hand in there, Jackson, do you want to have fingers again?’ of the son of Hephaestus who behaves half the time as if he were a son of Hermes.

Finishing repairing this cabin had taken him all summer, every floorboard, every broken window, every screw was where it should be thanks to him, because he loved that place and to a generous bank account courtesy of his debut as a writer.

Who would have thought? Percy Jackson, author of "The Gods Are Worse Than Your Exes: Memoirs of a Demigod in Therapy" which became a bestseller, even made it into the top 10 on Amazon, though unfortunately for the son of the sea, that also gave the Amazons excuses to try to find or visit him, especially now that he was single.

Of course, humans thought it was modern satire of Greco-Roman mythology with a touch of humor, 'Witty', 'Very funny', or 'witty' as the critics would say… if only they knew.

The rain hit the windows hard, followed by thunder so loud that it rumbled on the floor, but the fire was almost extinguished and the Olympian hero had to get up to throw more firewood.

"Not that I mind a good sea storm," he said to the fire, as if Poseidon could hear him, perhaps he could, "but did you have to throw it right when I finish putting the new roof, Dad?"

The fire did not respond, which was a relief because after everything that Sally Jackson's son has been through, one never rules out that objects will start talking.

But while the demigod complained, the wind continued to whip the walls of the hut as if he wanted to open it in two, but Percy was not easily frightened. Not after having faced titans, monsters, entrance exams and, worse, interviews with Roman career counselors.

He slumped back on the couch, a cup of cold coffee in his hands and staring blankly into the fire. The heat comforted him, but it also made him think "Damn sentimental fire," he muttered between his teeth

Three years ago, everything had changed so quickly for Poseidon's son that he sometimes felt that he was trapped in a spell of Hecate, those that make you look your whole life as if it were a tragic Greek novel, with unpronounceable names and many betrayals. Ironically, Hecate did have something to do with it, literally.

At the end of his senior year in high school, Hecate tasked him with taking care of her magical mansion, yes, as if Poseidon's son were the supernatural janitor of the real estate Underworld, but he did so for a second letter of recommendation for the University of New Rome, , because as always Zeus was looking for a way to ruin his life, as if it wasn't Jackson who saved the legion of Polybotes who attacked her with an army of monsters, as if Percy hadn't twice helped save Olympus, as if he hadn't fallen into Tartarus because the statue of Athena had to be found to heal his damned wounded pride, and much more.

At least his father, Poseidon, prevented them from necessarily being fifty letters of recommendation from gods as Zeus wished and reduced it to three... not even Heracles had to do as many tasks for the gods as he did in less than 5 years when Jackson only had to deal with the Greek side.

Although Hecate's homework and mansion was not so bad, if you ignored the rooms that changed places every two hours, the mirrors that whispered your deepest fears, and the different potions that the naiads, former assistants/servants of Circe, turned into magical avengers with a mad doctor complex that he, Grover and Annabeth had encountered, threw at them in revenge.

But that's where everything went wrong with Annabeth... they were all right or at least that was what Jackson believed, but the potions, the poisons, the smell of sulfur in the air, reminded them too much of their time in Tartarus.

He saw it in her eyes, the way she tensed up every time they went down to the alchemy basement, how her voice became lower, more contained. She never said anything directly, Annabeth isn't one of those, but after a particularly intense night, where they almost died from a potion that turned Jackson's favorite T-shirt into corrosive steam, "Thanks, Hecate... gggrrr” She looked at him, looked at him and said she needed air.

Two weeks later, they were no longer together.

He didn't blame her, Tartarus marked them both, but in different ways... Jackson was taught not to rely on the ground and that he was too relaxed with his training and had no real idea what he was really capable of, but to the daughter of Athena… to not trust the nightmares to stay asleep as she felt herself losing control of her life.

Percy rubbed his eyes and shook his head to push away pessimistic thoughts and memories, all the while the fire sizzled, as if mocking him.

After that, New Rome lost some of its luster, but he still got into the Roman university, because he didn't have a plan B, but the Historian career didn't give him anything, because the only course in the career that was vaguely related to the sea was ‘The Neptunian Cult in the Late Empire’, and the professor had a more monotonous voice than Hypnos giving meditation classes in dreams.

So Percy changed his career to Literature... Sounds weird, doesn't it?

Percy Jackson, author, but it makes sense, reading in ancient Greek, in Latin, even in modern versions of the language is not difficult for him, is one of the few advantages of being a demigod: ADHD and dyslexia only apply to English.

So Percy read and got into translations, of ancient poetry, into tragedies so dramatic that they made his discussions with Annabeth seem like romantic comedies... and at the end, he wrote.

Not because he wanted to be a famous writer, but because he needed a way to get everything out, the Tartarus, the gods, the feeling that your life is an infinite cycle of madness, prophecies and losses, with very few personal victories. And in a somewhat ironic way in that form of venting, Percy had written several books about the madness of being a demigod, of his life as such since Chiron posed as a human master at Yancy Academy, thought he had not yet published them, but he was about to.

As soon as the storm was outside, it roared again, with an intensity that made the walls vibrate like a warning. Jackson got up slowly, or rather sat down in the armchair and looked out the window, through which he could see that the sea was dark gray, almost black, and the waves were crashing against the shore furiously.

"If that's you, Dad," whispered the son of the sea, "you could call next time."

It was then that several sharp knocks shook the front door, firm and urgent. Not as if someone knocked for you to open the door, but as if that someone demanded to enter.

In addition to hearing them, Percy froze in surprise, but when he reacted his first thought was "Dad?" Perhaps Poseidon had finally decided to have a normal, father-son conversation instead of appearing in the form of a giant wave or sending him cryptic dreams at three in the morning... but his second thought of "If it's some boring god wanting to send me on another deadly quest... he can go straight to Tartarus!"

Either way, he quietly walked up to the door, which wasn't so hard with the sounds caused by the storm, but Jackson's heart was pounding with some worry and ready in case he ended up getting into a fight as the wind whizzed outside as if trying to warn him of something and when he grabbed the knob with one hand, he was also ready to summon water into the other, in case something with tentacles came along.

But when the demigod opened the door, that caution vanished and surprise invaded his face.

"Rachel?!" He exclaimed with confusion and surprise

There she was, soaked, a mess with her red hair stuck to her face like furious brushstrokes as the hood of her jacket fell over one shoulder and the makeup, if she had tried to wear anything, was already part of the downpour, Rachel looked like a statue through which water dripped all over her body.

But what struck the savior of Olympus the most was the expression of the redhead, it was not fear, nor was it sadness, nor confusion.

It was anger.

The demigod saw her purse her lips, her gaze fixed on him as if somehow she was also part of the problem and the Greek half-breed knew with that sixth sense that he gained from years of experience spending his summers with adolescent demigods, as well as knowing for years the mortal in front of him, that something very, very bad or annoying had happened.

"Come in," he said without a second thought.

She didn't say anything, just crossed the threshold with firm steps, while the son of the sea closed the door behind her and raised his hand. With a simple movement, the water soaking through his clothes and hair rose in a tiny wave and swirled around him like a snake, before dissipating into thin air.

It's not that Rachel couldn't dry herself, but you could tell she was coming from somewhere far away and very angry, so a little politeness didn't hurt.

"Thank you," she murmured, not looking at him as she took off her jacket and hung it on the back of a chair before letting her backpack fall with a thud to the wooden floor, then she stood still, staring at the fire as if she needed to absorb some of its warmth before she could speak.

The black-haired man didn't say anything yet, he didn't need to, after all he knows what Rachel Elizabeth Dare is like, an artist, medium, oracle and one of the most stubborn mortals he has ever known, so he learned that silence sometimes says more than words.

But the prince of the seas looked at her out of the corner of his eye, noticing that her jaw was clenched, her fists too, she was trying not to explode and that, coming from someone who has literally shouted prophecies, was not a good sign.

"Her father again?" the demigod thought, remembering the businessman, tycoon, forest destroyer and professionally negligent father that Rachel had, nothing new, but if his friend had come to Montauk in the middle of a storm that was growing to an almost apocalyptic level, it was because this time her father had crossed a line.

So the demigod sat on the couch, waiting for her to say something as the fire crackled, and for a moment, there was only the sound of the wind outside, the loud pounding of rain against the new roof that Jackson hoped wasn't starting to leak and windows, as well as the branches of a tree next to the cabin crackling against the wood and thick glass of one of the walls. windows, which reminded him to close the second wooden windows.

"What did he do now?" Sally's son asked as he closed the second windows, the wooden ones that were on the outside, opening the glass ones and using his powers to prevent the rain from entering the cabin or preventing him from closing them.

She turned her head toward him as her eyes shone with contained fury, but also... sadness, something deeper than anger "Too much," she replied simply.

Rachel didn't sit up right away, pacing back and forth in front of the fire like a caged lioness, still adjusting a few unruly strands of hair while the fury on her face was still there, bubbling just below the surface.

"Do you want tea? Coffee? Something you can throw against the wall?" Percy tried slightly after closing the windows.

But she shot him a look, not murderous, but sharp enough to let him know that now was not the time for jokes, but only a few moments later she stopped, took a deep breath, and then raised her hands to the sky, well, to the ceiling, as if talking to the gods, or at least with some force that could explain why her life was like this.

"My father..." he began, but the tone and the grunt with which he did it was enough to let Jackson know that a storm was coming as much or worse than the one outside "... is trying to 'diversify his portfolio' as he calls it. It is not enough for him to raze forests to build shopping centers, now he wants to get into ecotourism"

"What?" Percy asked, partly confused, but understanding the gist as she explained herself further and he sat back down in the chair where he had been

"Ecotourism. A luxury travel agency to unspoiled natural places, supposedly to 'connect with the Earth' while paying five figures to sleep in tents with Wi-Fi and room service in lonely mountains, protected forests, islands that should be at peace... He wants to build exclusive cabins in all those places. And that's not all!" she started with a quiet throne, but by the end she was almost screaming angrily

But the red-haired painter slumped into the seat in front of the demigod, her back straight, shoulders tense as she took a deep breath to calm herself a bit

"It is also investing in mining. Mining, Percy, for offshore oil drilling. At sea! What's next? Fishing for mermaids to expose them to the world?!"

Jackson for his part did not respond, he just nodded, he had already learned that when Rachel entered this mode, it was better to let the words come out like volcanic lava, while interrupting her was dangerous... verbally... but to see her like this, with that fire in her voice and eyes... one part of Percy was in pain, but another found it attractive.

Quickly the human medium shook the thoughts by shaking her head that Rachel took as surprise and disbelief at the news, while the demigod tried to concentrate on analyzing things, he knew how much his friend defends nature and participates in movements for the protection of it, it is not for nothing that many of the satyrs and many nymphs like her more than they like the demigods.

"And as if that weren't enough, the imbecile, because he's an imbecile!, decided that the best way to secure deals with other equally despicable businessmen was... show off... as if it were part of the package"

Perseus frowned at the last part where Dare growled "What do you mean he 'exhibited you as part of the package'?"

She let out a bitter laugh that quickly turned into an angry tone before answering "He introduces me at dinners, cocktails, private meetings, as if I were a chess piece with extra value, 'This is my daughter, artist, cultured, spiritual, activist, very... connected with nature'. As if that makes their business seem any less awful, as if my existence gives it ecological credibility... but..."

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Chapter 17: Possibilities (Complete, part 1 and 2)

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“Thoughts”

“Speaking”

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Among the abysmal number of gods that exist throughout creation, there are some who were born or descend from the creation of the multiverse itself, such as the Greek gods who descend from Chaos, one of the first and oldest deities born since the beginning of the multiverse.

The primordial Chaos is a formless being, a swirling mass of potential, untamed and unrecognizable... But from this primordial being arose various beings and still more descend from it. And among their various descendants, there were several who were divine figures such as Zeus, Poseidon, and Hades who have such authority that only few gods throughout all of creation can compare and even fewer who can truly match them.

Not all, but several of the Greek deities hovered over the ever-expanding multiverse, their forms fracturing like tiny fragments of light across countless dimensions, across different universes. And each fragment contained a very small part of their essence, of their power, but each one was isolated, allowing them to have their personalities, but unable to grasp the true totality of their divine nature.

Sometimes, Olympians would merge with their fragments, absorbing remnants of memories and echoes of existence. On some occasions this was a necessary ritual to remind their fragments of their role, their responsibilities, while keeping them ignorant of who they really were, as well as to learn about their divine offspring, the mortals who worshipped them, and the legacy they had given birth to on different worlds.

And on other occasions they did so to observe certain individuals who had captured their attention, as was the case of the real Aphrodite, the goddess of beauty, lust and love settled on her ethereal throne, surrounded by what seemed to be a mosaic of mirrors that shone with colored lights and vibrated with the power of her domains throughout the multiverse.

The goddess's eyes glittered as she prepared to see various counterparts of one of the demigods who had most attracted her attention, Poseidon's son, Percy Jackson. Although in the main reality, the first world in which the son of the sea existed, the love between Percy Jackson and Annabeth Chase had been well documented, Aphrodite was fascinated by the infinite variety of possibilities in which Percy could end up.

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"Percy" Thalia moaned the name of Poseidon's son as she felt Jackson's hands massaging and groping her breasts. Hot water from the shower cascaded over their naked bodies, while Percy's hard cock was between her buttocks and she squeezed them while Percy rubbed against her, rubbing his cock against her ass while kissing her right shoulder and neck.

"Fuck, Thalia, if you keep doing that I'll cum in your ass," Percy said with a grunt tinged with pleasure

"And what… about me?" Thalía said with a moan at the caresses on her body and feeling that a hand of the son of the sea descended towards her pussy while she turned her head to look at him before adding "And don't do it…. I want you to cum in my mouth… or in my pussy"

Then she turned around to wrap her arms around Jackson's neck and stand on tiptoe because of the height difference. Percy took care of the rest and lifted her off the floor and then, with his hand on his cock, lined up his cock before lowering her to start fucking her pussy. They both groaned as they bonded in the most intimate way.

"Oh, yeeess~" Thalia groaned.

Percy had his hands on Thalia's hips and began to work by moving her up and down on his hard cock. He had his legs spread so he could balance on the wet ground and the extra weight he was holding, even though the water couldn't make him slip. And Jackson had a good grip on Thalia's hips while making her moan more than he did.

"Faster~… be harder… with me, ahh~" Thalia moaned louder as she let Percy set the pace. She felt great, as she was still a little tired from the long, hard training they had done before. Only moments later she could feel Percy's mouth nibbling and sucking on both her collarbone and neck.

Zeus' daughter knew he would leave marks on her, but she didn't mind at all as he pushed her against the wall and felt the moisture of the wall with her back at the same time that Poseidon's son moved his hips faster until he made her cum.

"Gods" moaned the demigoddess as she reached orgasm

And soon after with a loud grunt, Percy came, while Thalia felt Jackson's cum fill her pussy and moaned with great satisfaction. They rested for a bit, then turned off the water and dried each other off before leaving the bathroom to continue in the bedroom.

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Aphrodite smiled as she watched the passionate demigods, no doubt the Zeus fragment in that world was furious that his daughter was with Poseidon's son, and not exactly because he was a worried father.

In that world, Annabeth Chase's relationship with Percy Jackson didn't work for more than a couple of months because they had many more differences and less compatibility with each other than other counterparts, and with the time that the son of the sea was kidnapped by Hera's fragment, it was enough for Annabeth to stop feeling anything more than a friendship.

Instead, Thalia Grace was in love with Percy, and had only joined the hunt to delay the prophecy and because she didn't want to stand between her best friend and the son of the sea. So seeing his opportunity, he left the hunters of Artemis after the fight against the fragments of the giants and months later they began to date.

But even though it was tempting to see the demigods, she would leave it for later, for now she would see other possibilities in other realities.

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"Aahhh~" Bianca gasped as she fell onto the bed in the bedroom, she had to use her hands to avoid falling on her face. And this made her stay on all fours.

Jackson took full advantage of this and grabbed Bianca's hips and started pushing in and out of her hot wet pussy "Percy~"

The daughter of the Underworld panted, moaned and growled trying to keep the noise to a minimum, but it was difficult with Percy's cock so deliciously tucked inside her. She just wanted to scream with pleasure out loud so that the entire apartment building would hear her.

Behind her, Percy worked moving back and forth, each couple of thrusts he went faster and rammed the demigoddess's butt harder. This caused Bianca to throw her head back and pant loudly: "Gods~"

Percy moved one hand from Bianca's hip to her clit and began to rub it.

"Shit!" Bianca said with a gasp as she cum.

Percy felt the walls of Bianca's pussy tighten around her hard length and stopped to let her hold on until her orgasm wore off. And once it passed, she was breathing heavily, but Percy did not give her a moment's rest, he started going back to the same pace.

"Oh, damned gods" Bianca groaned.

Percy smiled as he increased the pace of his thrusts, which was already quite vigorous.

"Percy~… oh, damn gods!... Percy!... How good, it feels... Oh, gods, thank you Aphrodite" moaned and screamed Bianca.

"Ah, Bianca" Percy charged once more and fired his cumshot deep inside Bianca as she finally lost strength in her arms and fell onto the bed, breathing heavily.

Then she felt Percy spin her and began to take his time with her body. His hands wandered all over her curves making sure to take the time to admire them not only with his eyes, but also with his hands.

Jackson cupped and molded her adorable C-cup mounds, stroking her hard nipples with his thumb. This caused Bianca to gasp and arch her back wanting to feel more of Jackson's hands on her tits. It felt so damn good.

One of Percy's hands moved downwards and rubbed and caressed her tense stomach before moving further down. Then he began to play with Bianca's folds without ever penetrating her. Bianca moaned and complained.

"Percyyyy… please stop making fun of me… and fuck me" she pleaded.

Percy ignored her as he continued his exciting game of teasing, making Bianca increasingly horny from the pleasurable torture Jackson was giving her. Then he caressed her clit only once before he began to penetrate her slowly only to come out before he managed to put a third of his cock in it, but with a loud gasp the daughter of the Underworld cum a little.

"Percyyy" groaned the demigoddess who looked at Percy before grabbing his head and pulled him down kissing him hard for a few moments before rolling on the bed so that she would be on top of him. Bianca smiled at Percy before starting to ride him with great need.

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"The daughter of Hades," said Aphrodite when recognizing the daughter of the fragment of the King of the Underworld, so she reviewed the events of that world realizing that this Bianca rejected Artemis's offer because Poseidon's son spoke telling her that the family were the people she cares about, not people she doesn't even know.

They were only a few words spoken by the son of the sea, but enough to make Bianca doubt, as well as earning the fury of the daughter of Atlas and the fragment of Artemis. However, Annabeth's counterpart Chase joined the Hunters of Artemis, along with the daughter of Zeus, so Bianca ended up forming a strong friendship with Jackson over time and they began dating when they were in their twenties.

" If only they weren't so narrow minded" Aphrodite commented about the various huntresses in the multiverse, where most have that closed way of thinking like Artemis and her fragments do.

Then she looked at another of the visions of the various worlds when she saw a version of Percy Jackson who was born from the Roman aspect of his father, being one of the Praetors of the Legion, while the other half-blooded to occupy the other position was Hazel Levesque

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"Percy," Hazel moaned needily.

"What's wrong, Hazel?" Percy asked with an innocent smile, as if he didn't know what was making her feel

"Pleaseee" Hazel groaned.

"Please, what?" Percy asked.

"Please untie me," Hazel shouted.

Pluto's 18-year-old daughter was tied to the bed naked with Neptune's son equally naked on top of her. He would play with her tits and pussy, always bringing her to the edge and then backing away, making her more and more frustrated as she moved her hips to rub against Percy's hand trying to get some kind of relief.

Hazel was also arching her back trying to get her breasts to receive that much needed attention, but it was all in vain as Percy continued to play with her… Without letting her have her release

"Now, why would I want to untie you?" Percy asked, "You look amazing like this, tied up and at my mercy," the more Neptune's son talked, the deeper and more full of desire his voice became deeper and full of desire, causing the demigoddess to shiver pleasantly

Meanwhile Hazel groaned at the feeling of Percy's fingers digging into her pussy, she moved her hips wanting more and more, but Percy pulled away every time she did so and this frustrated Hazel even more.

"Percyyy~" she complained.

"Oh, you want this, don't you?" Percy said, enjoying exciting her endlessly, but not letting her reach ecstasy.

"Pleaseeee~" pleaded Pluto's ploughed daughter

But she had to beg a few more times as he drove her into despair until he finally took pity on her for a moment and started pumping his fingers hard and fast, in and out of Hazel's dripping pussy.

"Yes, Percy, yes!... GODS, YES!” Hazel screamed as tears of pleasure streamed down her face as she was brought to the brink

Percy smiled as he kept poking his fingers in and out of Hazel's pussy until he knew she was about to cum, he stopped. He then retreated and sucked his juices on his fingers leaving Hazel panting and frustrated again.

"Percyyy!, whyyy?!, Why are you torturing me so much?" She asked, moaning pitifully

"Torture you? I don't think this is torture with how much you enjoy it” He replied with a smile. "Think of it as foreplay," Percy said.

"… But when will we get to the main action?" Hazel asked pleadingly.

"Soon Hazel, soon," Percy said and then began to suck on her right nipple while with one hand he squeezed her other.

Hazel groaned as more pleasure flooded her. She gave in and squirmed wanting more, needing more, she was so frustrated and had so much desire and pleasure pent up inside her that she needed to release it and she needed it desperately.

But after a few more moments of pleasurable torture before she thought she would go crazy with all these provocations, Percy decided to take her out of her misery, so to speak, he lined up his cock and buried it all in her pussy.

“AAAHH!” Hazel screamed to the heavens as she orgasmed just from the first time Percy pushed his cock inside her. She was so turned on that it didn't take much more to cum.

Percy felt Hazel's pussy twitch around his cock and she was also writhing under him and began to penetrate her faster. Hazel moaned uncontrollably as Percy continued to pump in and out of her.

The daughter of Pluto wanted so badly to grab Percy and make sure he didn't pull away again like he had before, but being tied up, she could do nothing but let Percy do whatever he wanted with her body, while her pussy and her body suffered an almost endless convulsion as Percy's cock brought her to a new and delicious orgasm.

Hazel felt like she was going to faint from all the pleasure she was feeling, but Percy kept thrusting in and out of her, enjoying her warm, wet pussy squeezing his length, while he held Hazel's hips tightly, thrusting in and out at an increasingly faster pace, almost becoming violent.

"Aahh~!" Finally, Jackson cum, spilling his seed into Pluto's daughter's pussy while the beauty aforementioned was exhausted and panting.

They stood like that catching their breath for a moment and then Percy finally untied her, but she was too tired to rub the rope marks, plus Percy had other plans for her.

He stroked and massaged Hazel's body, which caused the demigoddess to groan with pleasure.

"Oh, Percy… it feels… so good," she muttered before he turned her around, lifted her ass and rubbed his cock against her back entrance.

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Aphrodite smiled between amused and pleased as she admired the passion between the son of Neptune and the daughter of Pluto while acquiring the memories of her fragment in that world, that is why the goddess knew that in that universe Frank Zhang was born Greek and was part of Camp Mestizo, tought he did not fit in entirely with the other children of Ares, because he lacked the desire for violence or fighting that the rest had, but he was one of the best demigods on the Greek side.

But she let her fragment continue to witness how the daughter of Pluto was fucked in the ass, begging for more despite the tiredness she had, being closer and closer to ending in unconsciousness; all while the deity began to check other worlds, finding a new world where Jackson is also Roman.

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“Gods~... Andy~…” Percy Jackson let out a long moan inside Poseidon's cabin at Camp Half-Blood, while the walls preventing the sound of his pleasure from being heard outside the cabin.

But the Roman demigod rolled his eyes as he felt the warm and eager mouth of his half-sister, Andromeda, wrap around his member again, although the movements were a little clumsy, they were not as clumsy as when they started this type of relationship.

"One of these days... you're going to... drive me crazy... oh, gods~" said the Roman between moans, convinced that once they both knew each other's bodies perfectly and Andromeda completely lost her ever-decreasing clumsiness when sucking his cock and they had more experience, she would undoubtedly make him cum in no time.

Meanwhile, the daughter of Poseidon was on her knees in front of him, eager to suck her Roman half-brother's cock, her teeth gently grazing the sensitive part of his manhood as she swallowed him deeper, and he felt like he was in Elysium when the demigoddess's tongue moved around the head of his member every time she removed her mouth from his shaft before swallowing it again, sending waves of pleasure throughout his body.

Cabin 3 of the Greek camp, which was normally filled with the smell of salt water and brine, was now permeated with the scent of desire and excitement of both children of the king of Atlantis, but children of different personalities of the god.

 The floorboards creaked very softly as he rocked his hips as he sat on one of the cabin's beds, his hands intertwining in Andromeda's black hair soon after to set a mutual rhythm.

But even before the roman's hands touched her head, the Greek demigoddess was looking at him with those same green eyes that he also has, shining with a mixture of desire and mischief, and she also had flushed cheeks and a small stain of his pre-cum on her lips.

Both she and Jackson knew what they were doing was wrong, and even though Percy was born from his father's Roman personality and she from his Greek one, while both personalities identified in a sense as a different being, they were half-bloods, not gods, so there were certain limits they shouldn't cross.

However, since all half-bloods were related in one way or another, the fact that their fellow demigods were the only ones who could truly understand other demigods was what made most of them end up dating who would be a cousin or a nephew or a niece; so in one way or another they would end up with a way of thinking different from humans to some extent.

However, the fact that gods didn't have DNA to pass on to their descendants was why modern demigods weren't so uncomfortable dating or having an intimate relationship with any of their relatives.

Still, it was a big NO for a demigod or demigoddess to start dating one of their own half-siblings, so no one dared to date any of their own brothers or sisters, even members of the Legion and New Rome thought the same, although there were some rumors about Aphrodite's children.

But the taboo thrill of their incestuous relationship only increases the excitement Andromeda and Percy felt.

Of course they had been careful when one of them kissed the other somewhere else in the Greek camp or gave the other a caress like a squeeze on the bottom, but the risk of being discovered was always present, making each occasion equally or more exciting.

The greek girl's hand slid between the roman's legs until it reached his balls, then spent the next few seconds stroking and cupping them while increasing the pace of her sucking. Percy had to stop holding Andromeda's head, ceasing to set the pace as his breathing became more ragged.

The room began to spin in the son of Neptune's mind as the pleasure grew, like a storm brewing inside him, and he could also feel the pressure building, threatening to break the dam of his self-control.

“Andyyyy~”

All while Andromeda looked at him with her eyes still shining with hunger, desire and a little bit of love this time.

Besides, she knew Percy was close and would explode inside her mouth in no time, so she picked up her pace, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked harder, her own desire growing, her body responding to his, feeling her own wetness seep through her blue thong as she stood on her knees wearing only that garment and an orange camp t-shirt.

Although the t-shirt was Percy's and not hers, one of the ones that had been given to Percy since he arrived at camp two years ago, so it was too big and loose for the 19-year-old demigoddess, proof of this was that a lot of her cleavage could be seen, especially when the fabric moved, in addition to the fact that she wasn't wearing a bra underneath.

But then the son of Neptune looked at her intensely before saying with a murmur mixed with a growl of need once again the name of his half-sister "Andromeda..."

She responded by swallowing his member even deeper into her mouth, until her throat was surrounding him as she tried to hum and took a little longer to pull her mouth away. At the same time, her right hand continued to caress her brother's testicles, but her left hand had moved down to caress her own pussy, moving the fabric of her thong aside a little.

The tension within the son of Neptune increased and a wave of need took hold of him, until he could no longer contain himself. "GODS~!... Andy~!... AAAAHHH!" And with what was almost a roar, Jackson released his seed, filling her mouth with his warm essence and she took it all, savoring his flavor as she swallowed.

However, as she was a daughter of the sea, the taste of her brother's semen seemed exquisite to her while the roman demigod relaxed with a long gasp, before his chest heaved slightly as he tried to catch his breath.

As Andromeda who was still on the floor of the cabin on her heels, she had a satisfied smile on her lips, then she wiped her mouth a little with the back of her hand and licked her lips not missing a drop that was left on them, only for a moment later she licked what was on the back of her hand while her other hand was still caressing her pussy.

Seeing her like that, so raw and horny was almost unbearable for the son of Neptune who was still trying to calm the excitement of his own body, as Jackson watched her summon some water from the fountain inside the cabin before drinking it and another bit of water about the size of his hand hit her beautiful body to refresh it and thus regain some energy.

"Come here," Jackson said, his voice still thick with excitement as he gestured for her to come closer so she could sit on his lap. Andromeda obeyed, and only a few seconds later she was straddling his lap, slowly running her hands over his body.

"Percy~" she said with need to provoke him while she could also feel his thick member still erect against her pussy, despite the fact that he had cum just a moments ago, but her brother's hands didn't take long to hold her by the waist, bringing her closer before kissing her deeply.

Their tongues were soon dancing together, although it probably would have made him a little uncomfortable if she hadn't drunk some water to clear her mouth and catch her breath faster.

But the son of Neptune didn't have time to even think about that as the daughter of Poseidon's hands continued to run over his chest, tracing the contours of his muscles since he was naked and the demigoddess's nails gently grazed his skin, sending shivers down his spine.

The two stood there for a moment, enjoying their shared pleasure while the only sound inside the cabin was that of their mingled breaths as each caressed the other's body, although the roman demigod's hands were more focused on squeezing the demigoddess's butt which was only covered by a wet thong from Andromeda's extrication.

Then she shifted her position, moving her hips in a slow, deliberate motion that made her grind against his still-hard member. The friction caused a new wave of arousal in him, causing him to moan into her mouth as she felt his cock throb against her.

She broke the kiss, panting, and looked up at him with a playful glint in her eyes. "You're insatiable... big~... brother~" she murmured, her voice husky with desire, but even more so as she said the last two words.

Jackson gave the greek girl a slightly unimpressed look, his hands leaving her backside to grab the edges of her shirt. "Look who's talking... my slut sister," he said before gripping the shirt firmly and pulling it over her head in one swift motion before kissing her to prevent her from responding.

Her breasts pressed against Percy's torso, and he could feel the firm C-cup size they were, while her pale pink nipples were already erect with need, causing her to become even more aroused as they rubbed against the 20-year-old demigod's body.

But he broke the kiss to admire her, and the soft light from a lamp inside the cabin helped him appreciate her body, so he took one of her breasts in his mouth, teasing it with his tongue before moving to the other.

She gasped, arching her back as he sucked on her tit, tangling her hands in his hair. "Percy~"

Her voice was a moan, a plea for more, and he was eager to please her, his hands cupping her breasts, kneading them gently as he continued to worship them with his mouth, but he took his time, enjoying the feel of her skin against his tongue and Andromeda's breathing became more labored as her hips moved in time with his caresses.

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Aphrodite was still smiling, but with slight surprise, she wasn't surprised to find a pair of siblings in such a situation, after all it was common in ancient Greece and among the gods, but she was a little surprised because most of Percy Jackson's counterparts would have avoided at all costs ending up in such a situation, imitating that behavior of the gods.

But this version of Poseidon's son, born in that world on the Roman side of the sea god's remnant, has been involved in the supernatural world since he was left with the Lupa fragment at age 8, almost 9, so he's not as attached to some of the norms and moralities of modern humanity. And the same was true of this greek half-sister of hers who has been a year-round camper at Camp Half-Blood since she was twelve, growing more estranged from mortal society with each year she spent at camp.

Both lost their respective human mothers when they were young, but that same thing made them more attached to the divine world, although this Jackson never fit into the Legion and left with the Greeks after the defeat of the remnants of the giants and Gaea.

So this Percy Jackson has been with the Greeks for two years, although they both started that relationship as a simple act of relief after Annabeth Chase's counterpart, who in that world was Andromeda's girlfriend, broke up with her more than six months ago, while Jackson was still somewhat resentful towards the rest of the Romans and needed a way to get out much of what he had bottled up for years in the legion or at least a way to forget it or distract himself from it.

But it wasn't as simple as just saying "fuck it" and that's it, but after a few glasses of one of Dionysus' special wines that the sons of Hermes stole from his temple during a celebration on Olympus a long time ago, which Jackson took from them and ended up drinking with his sister...the two ended up fucking each other.

However, even though they tried to stop and not repeat what they did, they couldn't, but they were discreet so that the other demigods wouldn't notice.

“They complement each other…” commented the goddess when thinking about the information obtained from her fragment in that world, given the similarity that the half-siblings had in certain things and the differences that they also had in other things “But they need to find some peace within themselves if they want their budding romance to work”

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