Title: Storm scares

Summary: Annabeth Chase has a fear of storms and her boyfriend, Percy Jackson, decides to distract her in a steamy way. In a cozy pillow fort of all places.

Ratings: NC- 17

Author's note: Sorry for any grammar mistakes.

Annabeth Chase was laying in her boyfriend's bed early one morning. They had just started dating a few weeks before and couldn't get enough of one another, so much so that he invited her to his apartment -his roommates were away to their parents for the weekend. Of course she happily agreed when finding out about being alone with her boyfriend for a few days. Percy had even revealed the night before that he loved her. After regaining her composure, the blond returned the sweet confession by telling him, she felt the same way.

Really cliche, she knows.

A giant clap of thunder broke Annabeth out of her thoughts, making the young woman jump. She absolutely hated thunder and had since she was a kid. The blond scooted closer to her boyfriend and hoped the storm would pass soon. No such luck. Every clap of thunder made her inch closer and closer into his warm body until a particularly loud boom made her climb on top of him, waking the blonde up.

Percy Jackson was sleeping soundly for the first time in months. College for the son of Poseidon was like killing a Minotaur; ain't easy. Endless assignments, essays and upcoming tests to study for is causing him to pull on an all-nighter and it's finally taking it's toll on him. Unlike his girlfriend, he wasn't the biggest fan of school. Several years ago, he vowed to never let go of his rebellious act but then he entered college life and it was something...entirely different. For example, in high school you would be fussing on about following the latest fashion trends or struggling to fit in with different cliques and squads. But in college, you do not recognize ninety percent of the people there and honestly, nobody judges you for wearing sweatpants to class. Furthermore, you have to work your butt off if you want to get a decent grade in college- especially if your professor is a pain in the ass. There are no introductions on the first day, the only thing you'll be introduced to is the list of assignments you have to complete throughout the semester.

His peaceful slumber got disturbed though.

It could all be attributed to the 5' 7 blond currently curled up in his bed, and his heart. He still had to pinch himself to make sure that she was real, that they were actually together. A few nights before, Annabeth had given herself to him in every way imaginable, including something he would treasure forever. Her virginity. The brunette was still humbled at the fact that she had given him something so precious, that she trusted him enough to let him deflower her. And he'd spend the rest of their lives showing her just how much she meant to him. A heavy pressure on his chest finally roused him from his slumber, surprised to see his girlfriend was the cause. She was shaking, obviously scared, which made him frown.

"Annabeth, what's wrong babe?" Percy asked softly, his hand rubbing her back.

"Storm." she whispered, feeling a bit embarrassed.

"You don't like storms? Why didn't you tell me?" he asked.

"Well it's a humiliating fact to tell your boyfriend who you have just started dating for a couple weeks. I'm 19 years old and scared of thunders." Annabeth replied.

"No it's not, it's actually kind of cute. Besides, everyone is afraid of something." Percy softly reassured his girlfriend while continuing rubbing her back and right arm. "I'll tell you something, I'm afraid of clowns." He whispered lowly.

"Really?" she asked quietly.

"Yes, really. I love you." Percy said.

"I love you too." Annabeth responded, kissing her boyfriend deeply, cupping his scruffy cheek in her hand. His hand went to her curly blond hair and grabbed a handful of it.

Percy finally stopped the kiss, an idea hitting him, one he hoped would take her mind off the storm. "Stay here babe, I'll be right back." he said, giving her a quick peck before jumping off the bed and exiting his bedroom.

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Annabeth lay sprawled on her boyfriend's big bed, wondering what in the world the black haired son of Poseidon was up to when he finally reappeared. Percy easily scooped her into his arms and carried the petite blond into the living room before setting her down.

"What do you think?" he asked.

"Aw, Percy.." she trailed off, completely amazed.

In the middle of the room, Percy had assembled a sheet fort, complete with a mountain of pillows inside and a couple of fluffy blanket spread out on the floor. "This is so sweet. Thank you!" Annabeth exclaimed happily, pulling him down for a passionate kiss.

"I'm only getting started. Get in." Percy urged, stepping inside and tugging on her hand- encouraging her to come inside the warm and cozy fort.

Percy sat down and pulled Annabeth into his lap, her straddling his thighs. He kissed her with a fiery passion as his hands went up and down her back. Her hands rubbed his chest as the kiss got hotter and hotter. His hands settled on her ass, pulling her down to feel how aroused he was. Finally the embrace was broken as his girlfriend slid his shirt up and off his upper body, tossing it out the little opening. His hand grasped a fistful of Annabeth's loose tank top, it was taking every ounce of willpower he possessed to not rip it off her body like a caveman. Annabeth -playing the role of an awesome girlfriend- immediately sensed his dilemma and whispered in his ear "Go ahead, you know you want to.." Percy growled and tore it to shreds, throwing the tattered pieces aside. She looked in his sky blue eyes and saw something she'd never seen before but somehow knew what it was, despite being inexperienced. A look of sheer primal lust. He needed to have her, to claim her as his. And she was happy to allow him, the thought sending shivers up and down her spine. "Take me again, make me yours." Annabeth murmured. After her words sank into him, she found herself laying flat on her back.

It was as if she read his mind. Percy needed to have her, a deep almost animalistic part of him was screaming that he had to claim her. When he realized what she murmured, it was like a switch flipped.

'Mine.' he thought 'All mine..'

Annabeth's back was flush against the soft blanket underneath with Percy hovering above her, puffs from his ragged breathing blowing gently on her face, his eyes gazing into hers searching for any signs of apprehension. Finally his lips went to her neck and her the weak spot near her collarbone, his mouth suckling on the flesh, leaving a mark behind. He raised up and lowered his lips to hers, kissing her with all the love he had while his hand went to her panties and tore them off as well. She reached for his shorts, managing to push them down and off. Percy kissed back down to her neck, going down to her breasts, taking her erect nipples into his eager mouth and bringing them to peak with his tongue. His big hand reached between them, running up her warm heat, groaning when he found she was soaking wet for him.

"Is all that because if me?" he asked huskily.

"Of course. It's all yours." Annabeth responded.

Percy maneuvered himself so he was astride her waist and asked "Can I make you mine again?"

"Gods, please.." she breathed.

Smiling at her answer, Percy reached back between them and guided himself inside her carefully. He might have a searing need to claim her but would never forgive himself if he hurt her. After he was fully buried inside her, Percy struggled to stay stationary to make sure she adjusted to him. He held her hands with his, intertwining their fingers together, and held them above her head, kissing his girlfriend while she adjusted to his length. Annabeth rocked her hips to his when she was ready and he said. "Wrap your legs around me babe." She did as he requested and Percy groaned when he slid impossibly deeper. "Yeah, tell me if it feels uncomfortable." Before moving within her at a slow pace. A few minutes later, Annabeth urge him to go faster by bucking her hips up to his.

Unable to deny her request, he steadily increased the pace, thrusting a little harder as well. Percy leaned down and kissed her neck, burying his face there, groaning while they moved as one, never feeling so connected emotionally to one person before. She started moaning as her body tightened around him, trying to fight her release back, wanting this to last forever. "Let go for me Babe. Now." Percy demanded, knowing she was close. Annabeth whimpered his name as she reached the top of her ecstasy, her nails scraping down his back- probably leaving red scratches. Her body trembling beneath his. "Mine." Percy groaned as he reached his orgasm, collapsing on top of his much smaller girlfriend.

They lay there for a while recovering, until Annabeth pat his left shoulder blade- signalling that his weight is suffocating her. Percy managed to get up and slip out of her body. "I'm sorry babe." he apologized.

"It's okay. I didn't mind." she replied.

"Come on, back to bed." The black haired son of Poseidon said, picking her up and taking the blond back to his bedroom.

"I can walk you know." She teased.

"I'm aware, but I like carrying you." he replied, setting her down on the soft bed. "You need to eat more, your so light."

"Weirdo." Annabeth joked, poking his abs.

"Well that means you love weirdos since your dating me." Percy joked back.

"You're my weirdo." the blond said, kissing him tenderly.

"I love you too." he replied, pulling her into his arms, her head resting on his chest.

"Thank you so much for this morning baby. No one has ever done anything that sweet for me. You're nice, I think I'll be keeping you around for a while." Annabeth praised him.

"You better 'cause I'm not planning to let go anytime soon. You're mine." He remarked, tickling her sides.

Annabeth giggled. "Possessive dick."

"Get used to it babe. Now, as much as I love to continue holding a conversation with my dear girlfriend, but unfortunately I have some sleep to catch up. So, I suggest we take a nap." Percy told his girlfriend while rubbing her back.

"Okay, yeah, sure." she mumbled.

He kept rubbing her back, relaxing the blond until he heard her steady, soft snoring. With that sound, Percy followed her, holding her tight.

I'm currently taking in any prompts involving either Percabeth or Jeyna. So, if you have any ideas, feel free to notify me.

~Tori