Percy's P.O.V.
I was parched. It was almost midnight and I got up to get a drink of water. I was walking back to my room when I saw that Jason's door slightly cracked open. I peeked in and silently gasped at the scene I saw.
Jason was sprawled across his bed, his head thrown back, and his hand firmly around his leaking member. His cheeks were red and he was slightly sweaty, and his mouth was open in an "O" shape, letting small moans escape. I have to admit, it was pretty fucking hot.
"P-Percy," he gasped, moving his hand faster and thrusting his hips, running his thumb over the slit.
The glass of water long forgotten, I stepped hesitantly closer to Jason's door, not taking my eyes off of the scene before me.
I pushed his door open slowly, careful not to make any sound as the dirty noises continued to stream out of Jason's mouth. I quietly set my glass of water on his desk, still staring. Jason's eyes only fluttered open when he felt me sit on the corner of the mattress.
His eyes fixed on me curiously before processing the situation and widening. He made a quick grab for his blanket, but I reached out and stopped him, not yet moving my eyes from his dick.
"I-I'm sorry, Percy," he stuttered out, refusing to meet my gaze.
"Don't be," I smirked, a sudden wave of confidence sweeping over me.
He peered up at me curiously before I grabbed onto his cheeks and crashed my lips onto his, emitting a surprised moan from the back of his throat.
Past the initial shock, Jason turns his body toward me and rakes his fingers through my hair as he kisses back. I take a step further and run my tongue over Jason's bottom lip, requesting access. He parts his lips slightly and I take the opportunity, as I slowly lower his body so that I can sit on his still bare hips.
"Percy," he breaks away from the kiss, "p-please."
I look at him curiously, asking for clarification.
"Oh my Gods, Percy. Just f-fuck me please," Jason begs, a small amount of his blonde hair falling into his blue eyes.
I sit up more and begin to reach toward his bedside table before I notice that he's pulling at the bottom hem of my shirt. Looking down I smirk and raise my arms, letting Jason pull the orange shirt off and toss it in a corner for us to find in the morning.
"No condom," he shakes his head nervously, "or lube."
I glance at him unsure, but left my suspicion behind as he slipped his fingers under my waistband and yanked my jeans and boxers down.
He took a moment to just observe before he was pulling my lips down to his.
The kiss only lingered for a moment before I moved it down, expressing my lust for the boy in front of me with each kiss to his jaw, neck, collarbone, and stomach. As I neared his hard base, Jason let out a loud moan.
"F-fuck, Percy," he panted, "just get inside of me!"
After placing one more kiss dangerously close, I sat up once again.
"Have you ever bottomed before," I asked Jason as I angled his legs for easier access.
He just gulped and shook his head, watching my actions intently.
I placed my tip by his entrance, enjoying hearing his breath hitch, and looked at him cautiously, "this'll hurt a bit, so just try to relax instead of tensing."
Jason nodded, and a look of pain crossed over his face as I slowly pushed in.
I leaned over to his ear and whispered, telling him to try to relax.
Eventually the pain on his face subsided and he breathed for me to move.
I let out a breath I hadn't realized I was holding as I began to move, creating a rhythm with my thrusts.
Jason was a moaning mess beneath me and he was clawing at my back, making marks that would definitely last quite some time.
"P-Percy!" he moaned, "Oh my Gods!"
His eyes were wide and doe-like and his hair clung to his forehead with sweat.
"Fuck, Jason," I moaned out.
Jason let out a high moan and grabbed the sheets beneath him, showing that I had hit that sweet bundle of nerves that made him writhe.
I felt Jason tense around me and saw a shiver go up his body, and I knew what was going to happen before it did. Jason's face screwed up in pleasure as a string of curse words left his mouth and he splattered our chests with his cum.
Just seeing Jason like that was enough to send me over the edge, putting stars in my vision and foul words out of my mouth.
I thrust sloppily a few times more before pulling out and collapsing, exhausted, next to Jason.
He turns toward me and smiles shyly.
"You know," Thalia's voice sounds from a few rooms over, "I can hear you, right?"
I hope you enjoyed the first chapter! Thank you MissMiah_221B for writing the shut of the story. Just to tell you all, I don't write very good Smuts. :-/ I will, however try to do my best from here on out. Also, I put Thalia and Nico on the Argo II because why not. Please favorite if you liked and if you didn't, comments on suggestions are greatly appreciated! See you next chappy! ⁼̴̶̤̀ω⁼̴̶̤́
-JUUZUO
