The Sea Prince`s Fatal Attraction

Hi guys! I am very much a newbie at writing Fan fictions. (In fact this is my first fan fiction) So I expect all of you to help me on the way *bows* All reviews and flame boys are welcomed with wide arms. For the mean time this is all self-edited. But please bear with me. So without further Aude I introduce you to this Fan fiction.

Summary: Percy is a hero, son of Poseidon, and has a wonderful girlfriend. However what happens when Aphrodite send him on a quest to spy on Apollo, and with Jason of all people? Percy is well *cough* forced into a dress, and Jason can't help but have some thoughts… but it seems that he isn't the only one that's thinking…...

This is when they are talking to themselves. this is when I need to explain something, and this is normal font.

Pairings: Percy Jackson x Jason grace, (One-sided) Apollo x Percy…? (Future) Annabeth x? !

disclaimer: I do not own Percy Jackson and the Olympians. That right is reserved for Rick Riordan

Warning: This is Yaoi! In other words, boy x boy. If you don't like it, don't read it, Simple right?

Chapter 1: Prologue!

Jason`s P.O.V.

The glowing sun was setting behind the mountains, streaks of red and orange filled the sky. Not a cloud could be seen, and the wind was just strong enough to make your hair flow with it. Camp Half Blood was strangely silent as night was creeping up. The war with Gaea was over, and everyone was taking a much-needed rest with their family back home. Well everyone except me, I was sitting in the warm summer sand, just watching as time went by. I didn't have a place to call my own, a home that was filled with warmth and the smell of homemade food. I never had, my mom wasn't into the howl homey feeling from what I knew. Which was just information I was able to pry from my sister Thalia, I would go with her if it wasn't for the whole hunters "no boys" rule. The next option would be Camp Jupiter, but after declaring myself Greek, and everything it just didn't seem right. Of course my girlfriend Piper wanted me to go with her, but I think that it would be just as awkward for me as it would be for her dad. So as gently as I could, I denied her and just decided to stay here at Camp Half Blood. Besides it's not like I was the ONLY one here, Mr. D, Chiron and a lot of nymphs and dryads where still here….. Okay I admit it I was bored so I decided to go out here at the beach and just watch as time flew by.

I focused on the scenery in front of me in hopes that it would make time go faster. I smiled, the view really was amazing. The sand was clean, and white, but tainted dark brown because of the lighting. The sea itself was breath-taking, the usual sea green waters were made a golden-orange color. Watching this view I couldn't help but be reminded of one of his best friends, unfortunately he was spending the rest of the summer in New York with his mother and step-father. He really was the son of Poseidon, his pitch black hair resembling the darkest corners of the ocean, and his sea green eyes seemed to actually contain the vast waters within. Percy Jackson was a great guy, and the best swordsman that he has ever encountered. Plus he always managed to brighten up the gloomiest day with the simplest of smiles. He had a great body as well. When you hear of Percy Jackson, many would think that he would have a six-pack and a bulky figure, but Percy had a very slim and curvy body. (Well I was just thinking that since he is the son of Poseidon he would have a curvy body after all the swimming and time he spends in his father's realm.) Of course he had muscles but they weren't very visible through his son kissed skin. I wonder if he felt as soft as he seemed. Was he sensitive? What kind of noises would be released from those plump rosy lips if I were to… Wait what on EARTH was I THINKING ABOUT!? Percy was my friend; what's more we both have girlfriends! I wasn't gay…am I? No! Absolutely, positively not! The fan fiction that Rachel of so kindly forces me to hear must be getting to me. Yeah that's right, it's all the Fan fictions doing, not mine.

However before I could think up of anymore disturbing images I heard the familiar pattern of hooves racing towards me. I looked up and saw a very familiar satyr named Grover Underwood. He was panting and sweat was running down his face. Taken by the face on his face I concluded that this must be urgent. "Is something wrong Grover?" He held up a hand to me signaling to wait. When he catched his breath, he looked at me and simply said, "Ch.…Chiron w...wants to see you. He said something about a quest."

Percy`s P.O.V.

Things were wonderful. I had no, 'the world is in mortal danger' worries. My mom and step-dad have moved into a house, and they seemed happy. Paul had managed to get me back into Goodie High School, though he probably went through hell to make that happen. Annabeth and I have also been hanging more recently. But for some reason thing are not like what it used to be with us. The butterflies in my stomach, the uncontrollable desire to stare at her was just not there anymore. I just don't FEEL the same way I once did. Though it's probably just the after effects of the war that's making me feel this way. It'll probably wear of soon. I sighed, getting off of those thoughts I walked down stairs into the kitchen. The new house was middle class but it was had a lot of space. The living room had a small brown coffee table to the right, and was framed by a small light Carmel couch. In front of the table was another smaller table with a black T.V on top. To the left of the living room were a simple brick fire-place, and three Brown lazy Boy chairs. The kitchen was connected to the living room by a wall, with a big door way at the center, but without the door. From the top through half way, the wall was covered in glass that was in both sides of the door. To the far Left of the living room, was a door less frame that lead you to a hall with two doors to the left and one at the end. The two doors at the left were his room, and the room that his parents shared. The one at the far end was the bathroom.

Passing this hall I ventured into the kitchen. When I stepped in it I saw my mother, her dark chocolate hair was in a messy bun. She wore thin grey sweatpants, and a white t-shirt, with a blue sleeping robe on top. She looked up at me she smiled fondly and said, "Want some coffee?"

I grinned and replied, "I'd love some." I watched as my mom put some water in the kettle and put it on the stove. When she was done she sat down on a chair and motion for me to sit down.

When I did she began, "Percy dear camp called….."

My mind was all over the place. Why did the camp call? Was something happening? Is something even older than Gaea awakening? This couldn't be happening! Everyone has already gone through so much! The war… The smell of blood…... Bodies littering the battle grounds….. The moans and screams of the torture…. The lifeless eyes that seemed to take a hold of everyone he knew. And if it wasn't enough he had to go through that again just recently. Would the fates be so cruel as to make him go through it a third?

I was panicking, and by the looks of it my mother could see exactly what I was thinking. In a quick motion she put a hand on my shoulder in order to calm me down. Slowly she said, "It's okay Percy, Chiron promised me it was nothing bad."

Then it hit me, if it wasn't serious, than what was so wrong that Chiron would call from camp. I knew my teacher. He wouldn't simply call if it wasn't anything dire. He knew I was spending with my family, and he wouldn't disturb that. Especially, with what we have already been through. So what was it? "Do you know why he called?" I asked trying to search for an answer.

"No he wouldn't tell me. But he did say that he was going to send someone over to come and get you. Thought it may not be as bad as the Titan war, even I as a mortal I can tell you this is serious."

"Ok, so what should I do while waiting for this somebody?"

She stood up and embraced me. I could feel her trembling and I knew she was trying hard not to cry. She pushed me back and smiled sadly. Yet all she said was, "You should start packing." As I saw her back retreating into the shadows all I could think of was, 'when will I ever be able to rest? '

Jason`s P. O. V.

When Grover finally managed to explain to me I rushed to the big house. What I found when I entered isn't what I expected though. Inside the big house, the walls, ceiling, and the floor were covered in… Pink. Glitter was spread all over the room, and Ribbons were tied on everything. Teddy bears and stuff animals littered the house. Lip stick and make up was scattered on the couch. Over all it looked like the Aphrodite Cabin had a sleepover party inside. Standing next to me Grover gasped and said, "What on earth happened?"

I looked at him and raised an eyebrow, "I thought you knew. Was it this…. Different… when you were in here?" I asked. He looked at me and shook his head no. "Well either way I have to speak to Chiron." Slowly, very slowly I walked through the pink hell and made it to the center of the room, when Chiron walked in. At least I think it was Chiron, he looked…. Well like the room he looked different. His hair was dyed into at least 6 different colors and was put into two small pony tails. His usual orange camp T-shirt was replaced by a purple tie-dye shirt that had pretty like a Pony written on it in yellow. And his tail was in a …. Well a pony tail and tied by a yellow ribbon. "What happened to you?!" I heard Grover say. Obviously he was just as shocked as I was. Chiron however looked calm, as if being dressed like a weird doll happened every day. He looked at in an exhausted matter and said, "Grover would you be as so kind to leave Jason and I here to talk about certain matters." I was starting to get nervous. Grover was a member of the council of cloven elders and usually stayed when campers were assigned a quest. So if he wasn't here than one thing was clear, this wasn't going to be an ordinary quest.

However Grover just nodded and stepped out. When the sound of the door closing hit our ears, Chiron motioned me to sit down on the overcrowded couch with stuffed animals. When I did he said, "I am guessing you're wondering why you are here. Are you not?"

I shook my head and said, "Right now I'm wondering why the room is pink."

Chiron laughed, "It is quite disturbing isn't it? I had a very important guest come over asking for a quest to be assigned. When I told her that it was impossible to try to mess with…. she got mad and well ….did this."

I looked at him in disbelief. The only ones capable of doing something like this and having Chiron not even remotely mad would be a god or goddess. Which means this quest was assigned to me by one of them and that this was either very important or they just lost something. Curiosity getting the best of me I asked, "So what exactly is this mission about?"

"Basically you are going to have to confirm something."

"Confirm?"

"You see one of the Olympians belongings have been stolen. She suspicions another. Your job is to pry thee information out of the suspect and find out who the thief is. Then you are to retrieve what was stolen and return it."

This was just getting to confusing and the teddy bear staring at me didn't help at all. "Okay, but what was stolen? Who is under suspicion? And who requested this quest?"

"I am sorry Jason but I am not allowed to say until your other Teammate arrives." Now things where getting frustrating. Couldn't he be at least reveal to him what was going on. After all he was going to be in a close death situation in this quest wasn't he?

"Then where are they?" If the only reason why he was not getting any answers was because his teammates where not here... Then who in hades where they, and where they? Wouldn't Chiron have already called them in? Ugh! All this was just too much for his mind to grasp.

"Actually Jason you only have one other teammate."

So only two people were going to be on this quest? That didn't make sense! There has always been three only on a quest. It was one of the few things that the Greeks and the Romans had in common. Of course I have heard stories of the quest where Percy, Thalia, Grover and two Artemis hunters when to save Artemis and to rescue Annabeth. I have also heard of the quest where Annabeth, Percy, Grover, Tyson, and Grover went to the labyrinth. But they always where three or more. Never in history have there been a quest where it was two people. Never!

"But isn't there supposed to be three people for a quest?"

"Yes however this is no ordinary quest Jason. Therefore there will only be two people. Also as there is no need to involve anybody else, you are to bring him here."

Okay so it's making sense, a little, but still sense. Basically this was not an ordinary quest (already figured that one out). Also that it apparently was so original that there were only two people involved (still a little confused on that part). Finally he needed to bring back that person because it was….. Top secret?

"Then who is this person?"

He or she must be one hell of a person two make it on the first two-man quest. I wonder who he or she is, could it be piper? Oddly he just didn't think it was her. Leo….. Well he is a great with fire and tinkering but he can't keep a secret… Whoever it was it was going to be a very tiring quest. I sighed.

"Percy Jackson." Suddenly this quest didn't seem all that bad anymore… well then guess it can't be helped. Could it?

Well this is all for today! *Yawn* I have been up way too long trying to finish this chapter. Please review and I need the help! Well I don't know if I should continue with this fan fiction. I am so sorry I am so self-conscious. If you like it tell me cuz I don't know…. *rubs back of head * Also I know that a lot of swimmers have a nice muscle build body, but please ignore that. I just want Percy to be Uke..ish. K? But don't worry he won't be weak or defenseless. Also I am currently looking for a Beta so if you're interested tell me! I would never be that cruel! Well stay tune for my next chapter! If there is one…...It's all up to you guys! Well adue!