AN: Hey everybody! Sorry I haven't posted anything in AGES, I have been stuck with writers block, but don't worry, I have a few other stories I'm toying around with that I may start working on shortly with this out of the way. ANYWAY, this story is based after Last Olympian, but just before Percy is abducted by Hera in Lost Hero. DISCLAIMER! NOT MINE! Percy Jackson and the Olympians, Heroes of Olympus, and all characters belong to the biggest troll in the universe, Rick Riordan! [inserts applause here] ENJOY!

"Percy!"

The soft call of his name seemed to come from no-where, and when Percy Jackson looked around, there was no indication from the other campers in the pavilion that anyone had heard his name. Except for one thing, his girlfriend, Annabeth Chase, wasn't at the Athena table.

"Meet me after dinner."

It was Annabeth's voice, without a doubt. Percy continued on, not showing anyone that he had heard her voice. Everyone knew she had an invisibility hat. And everyone knew about their relationship. For the past couple of days, everyone had been talking about the relationship between the young son of Poseidon and the daughter of Athena. The two gods were known to be enemies, yet the Sea God's only half-blood son and the oldest half-blood daughter of the Goddess of Wisdom had fought at each other's side so much they worked perfectly as a team. They had become best friends, and through that, Aphrodite had seemingly blessed them. Not that it made their parents work any better as a team.

Soon the food was served, and Percy went up to the campfire. Scraping off a good sized portion of roast pork, gravy, potato and carrots into the flames, he sent up a prayer. Father, please give Mr. Blofis a hand with his fishing trip on the weekend, and don't try and involve Annabeth and I in your disagreements with Athena. Aprhrodite, please help me with Annabeth. Athena, I know you don't approve of Annabeth and I, but please, PLEASE stop getting in our way. With that, Percy stepped away from the campfire. He saw Annabeth now sitting at the Athena table, not making any sign that she had spoken to him before dinner.

After dinner and campfire, led as usual by Apollo's cabin, Percy hung around while everyone else went to bed. Chiron, the centaur activities director, came up.
"Aren't you going to bed, Percy?"
"Not yet, Chiron. Just sitting out here for a while to think."
Chiron didn't seem too pleased with Percy staying out, but he told Percy he would make sure the cleaning harpies didn't eat him. After a few minutes Percy went to the lake. He always felt calmer near the water, a benefit from being the son of Poseidon.

He sat down, wondering what Annabeth had wanted to do. It wasn't like her to be secretive about anything like that. The entire camp had become used to the teens' blatant relationship. Annabeth often left the Athena cabin to its schedules and went and joined Percy on Poseidon cabin's schedule as he would otherwise be doing it all on his own. They were also often seen walking around together in their spare time, kissing and hugging without bothering to hide the fact, although Annabeth still kept her wits and kept Percy on his toes with teasing. Even while playing Capture the Flag, the two ALWAYS stayed together. Percy could easily hold the entire creek on his own and Annabeth was always thinking of new ways to get the enemy flag.

"Hey, Seaweed Brain."
Percy grinned and opened his eyes.
"Hey, Wise Girl." He replied with a cheeky grin. Annabeth promptly sat down next to him and leaned her head back on her boyfriend's shoulder. He wrapped his arm around her and pulled her in close.
"Took your time," Percy chuckled.
Annabeth groaned. "Had a run-in with mother. She still doesn't approve of our relationship."
"What did she say this time?"
"The usual. Told me to remember that we couldn't always see very deep through the sea. Told me to remember that I always had wisdom at my side. And told me to be careful."
"Your mother really doesn't like me, does she?"
"Nope." At that, the couple fell into silence, just revelling in each other's company.

Percy soon leaned in and kissed her gently. Annabeth growled, then rolled over so she was lying atop Percy.
"Better." She grinned, before lowering her head and pressing her mouth against his. As they kissed each other senseless their hands started to roam. Annabeth squeezed her hands in between their bodies and started to explore Percy's chest while his fell to her arse.

"Poseidon!"
The god sighed, then willed himself to appear on Mount Olympus, in the throne room. Two goddess' were already there, Aphrodite and the one who had called him, Athena. Aphrodite looked half amused, half exasperated, while Athena was furious.
"Yes, Athena?" Poseidon asked wearily.
"Have you seen what your son is doing?" Athena shouted.
"Yes, I have. And I think it's about time. Percy and Annabeth are old enough to make their own decisions in times like this. Don't you agree, Aphrodite?"
Before Aphrodite could say anything, however, Athena interrupted.
"They are kids!"
"They are heroes!" Poseidon replied, his voice rising and a trident appearing in his hand.

Aphrodite saw the signs of a potential fight happening, and stepped smoothly in between them.
"Both of you need to calm down!" She cried.
Athena hesitated. "Perhaps it would be... unwise... to interfere with their actions at the present moment. However, Poseidon, should it look like your son has any intent on hurting my daughter, I will not hesitate to annihilate him where he stands!" With that, the Goddess of Wisdom spun, disappearing from the throne room.
Aphrodite looked at Poseidon. "I'll keep an eye on her. If it looks like she's getting ready to go after him, I'll let you know." Poseidon nodded his thanks. "Now if you'll excuse me, I want to go watch!"
Even Athena's remarks couldn't stop Poseidon's amusement from this comment.
"Aphrodite, can you please ensure Percy doesn't get Annabeth pregnant? I don't think that would help things between Athena and him just yet."
Aphrodite laughed. "No problem."
With that, the two gods vanished.

Back in the mortal world, things were getting really heated between Percy and Annabeth. She slowly pulled her mouth away from his and looked down at him, eyebrow raised.
"Percy?"
"Yeah?"
"Your hands."
Percy blushed and pulled his hands off her backside. She shook her head, grabbed his hands and put them back.
"I never said I didn't like it, I was just wondering when you got so brave, Seaweed Brain."
He laughed. "I don't know, maybe when you started trying to eat my mouth."
Annabeth smiled and started kissing him again. Before long, Percy's hands crawled up and found the hem of Annabeth's tee-shirt. Without any hesitation, he pulled it up past her chest. Annabeth lifted herself up and raised her arms, helping Percy to get rid of the shirt. She then reached down, grabbed Percy's shirt and pulled it up and off.

Annabeth gasped as she felt Percy slide a hand under her bra and cup a breast. In reply, she pushed herself down, grinding her hips against his. Percy couldn't help but moan loudly at Annabeth's obvious eagerness. He snaked his hand around her back and fumbled around with the clasp of her bra for several minutes before eventually unhooking it and throwing it aside, not caring where it went as he was now completely distracted by the sight of Annabeth's breasts, one still being massaged by his hand, in front of him. Percy pulled himself up a bit, latching onto Annabeth's free breast with his mouth.

"Percy!" Annabeth cried, "Where did you get so good?"
To answer her, Percy let go of the nipple he had been sucking on.
"NO!" She almost screamed. "Rhetorical question!" She almost passed out as Percy's tongue rolled around her nipple again. Not in the mood for wasting time, Annabeth slipped her hands down Percy's chest until reaching his pants. With a simple tug, she pulled them and Percy's boxers off, glad he was already barefoot. Them being barefoot meant no time fiddling with shoes and quicker removal of clothes. Annabeth couldn't help but stare as Percy's arousal became obvious. Under her scrutiny, Percy blushed. Deciding to go with "an eye for an eye" Percy slid his hands down from her hips to her feet, taking her jeans and panties with them. Putting his feet to good use, he pushed the clothes off Annabeth's ankles, leaving both teenage half-bloods stark naked.

Annabeth decided to take matters into her own hands... literally. Reaching down, she grabbed Percy's manhood and started nervously pumping it. Percy's eyes closed in pleasure and his hand fell down to between Annabeth's legs, slowly and gently exploring her womanhood. After a few seconds, or a few hours it could have been, Percy pressed a finger into her. The way her eyes closed and hand still working him jerked told him he was doing the right thing. It didn't take him long to press in another finger.

With a fierce, desperate lust in her eyes, Annabeth pulled away from her boyfriend. Percy knew what she wanted. Working together, they got the tip of Percy's member resting against Annabeth's entrance.
"Are you sure?" Percy whispered, needing final confirmation.
"Yes. Just make it quick." Annabeth said.
With a single thrust, the couple pushed against each other. A cry of pain from Annabeth stopped Percy where he was as he started frantically asking if she was alright. Annabeth eventually managed to stop Percy's fussing and the two lovers just lay there, getting comfortable with the feeling. Annabeth finally moved against Percy, him taking the hint that she wanted to continue. Annabeth began to bounce on Percy, making sure not to go too high and have Percy's manhood slip out of her body.

It took a bit of awkward fumbling but they quickly had a pattern that worked great for both of them. With each plunge, Annabeth gasped at the feel of Percy filling her and rubbing against her womanhood and Percy moaned at Annabeth's walls squeezing and riding him. Without thought, Percy reached up and cupped Annabeth's breasts again. The added stimulation sent Annabeth into the home run, and the gasps and moans coming from her mouth was too much for Percy. The pressure started building, and with a loud, animalistic grunt, he came. Spurts of his seed shot up into Annabeth, whose own orgasm was barely being held back, and she followed Percy into pure bliss. With a scream, her core exploded with her juices, which rushed out around Percy's shaft. Panting desperately, the couple stayed as they were for a few minutes, still trying to catch their breaths.

"Maybe we should get out of here," Annabeth said softly.
"But I just wanna stay right here with you forever!" Percy whined back.
Annabeth couldn't help but to smile at her boyfriend's – her lover's, she decided – remark. "But if we get caught here, it will be by the cleaning harpies. And I'm sure you wouldn't want to see me get eaten by them. Besides, I don't think you'll be sleeping alone tonight." her cheeky grin at that comment told Percy that he had really heard what he thought he'd heard. They got up, gathered their clothes, and set off towards Cabin 3. Before they got there though, Percy heard movement in the trees and went over to investigate, grabbing his pen out of his jeans' pocket – now on since neither of them wanted to be caught naked running to Percy's cabin, despite how screwed they both were already if they got caught.

"I'm sure that won't be necessary!" a voice called from the trees Percy was investigating, and a woman stepped out. Percy recognised her without hesitation.
"Aphrodite. What are you doing here?" Annabeth exclaimed.
"I was watching, and making sure no-one heard you, and ensuring no kids." The Goddess of Love declared haughtfully.
Percy groaned aloud. "You were watching?"
Aphrodite beamed. "Of course! I wouldn't miss it for the world!" She paused, and her smile faded. "Although I suggest that you be very careful next time you talk to Athena, Percy."
Percy couldn't think of what to say.
Eventually the two demigods managed to get away from Aphrodite, and made their way to Percy's cabin. Snuggling up to each other, it didn't take long to fade off to sleep, although they had time for one last talk.
"Annabeth?" Percy asks quietly.
"Yeah?"
"I love you." Percy's declaration sends shivers up Annabeth's spine. She smiles and cuddles up closer to him.
"I love you, too."

Clarisse La Rue, daughter of Ares at Camp Half-Blood went around on her morning cabin inspections. First she checked Cabin 1, mainly just a formality as Thalia Grace, the only daughter of Zeus and therefore the only one who uses Cabin 1 is rarely there. Cabin 2 she ignores as Hera has no demigod children, being the Goddess of Marriage and all. Then she walks over to Cabin 3. Knocking her hand on the door, she stands back and waits for Percy to open the door. After a minute she tries again. After more time, she kicks the door down. Her eyes widen in shock. Instead of Percy rushing around like mad to clean up his cabin, or sleeping in like she thought, Annabeth was lying on Percy's bunk.
"ANNABETH!" Clarisse shouts out at the blonde girl.
"Huh? What?" Annabeth mutters sleepily, sitting up and pushing away the covers. "What are you doing?" She asks.
"What am I doing? I think the question is what are YOU doing in Seaweed Brain's bed?" Clarisse asks?
Annabeth looks around as the memories of last night come back to her. Then she realises what's wrong.
"PERCY!" She cries out. No answer. Clarisse realizes that something is wrong. Not that Annabeth and Percy had slept together, but that Percy was missing.

Within an hour, Chiron had everyone looking for Percy. No-one commented on the fact that Annabeth had been sleeping with Percy. Soon, Annabeth tried to IM Percy, but the connection didn't go through. She tried contacting Hermes, the God of Messengers and Thieves, but still nothing. She IMed Percy's mother, Sally, and finally got through. Annabeth gave Sally a quick run-down on what was happening, and then ended the call. She instantly tried reaching the gods, any of the gods, but to no avail. She even went up to the Big House at camp to see Dionysus, God of Wine and the guy in charge of the camp. After looking for him, it turns out that he's gone as well. She goes into Manhattan, straight up to the Empire State Building and asks the doorman to go to the 600th floor, the entrance to Mount Olympus. Although she tries again and again, the elevator just doesn't move. Annabeth tries every other floor, but nothing happens. She goes back to camp, and swears on the River Styx that she won't give up the search.

And that signals the end to this story! What did you think? Want to hear more PJO or HOO stories from me? Got any ideas? THEN REVIEW! Foolish mortals. [looks down at everyone]

Cyas!