AN: One last warning, this is rated M. Anyway this story was inspired by the song 'The Irony of Choking on a Lifesaver' by All Time Low. Cover image credit: .com

What Happened to My Life?

I jumped out of bed as my alarm rang out loud and clear through my apartment. I was aware this was the third time it had rung after I had set it on snooze the first two times. The third time was the only time I took it seriously. That's kind of the reason why I was always late for work.

Now you must be wondering what job a demigod like me could possibly have. Well I was a receptionist at a government overseas trading organization, Merrick Overseas. Merrick was my boss, owner of the company.

Now you must be wondering why a demigod had a job like that. Well things changed after the war against Gaia. Sure, we finished her off but that didn't mean Olympus hadn't been affected by her.

The Gods were no longer as strong as they used to be, and that left us demigods with very little power. There were hardly any new demigods coming around anymore. The Gods just didn't seem interested in having as many children anymore - at least not until they got their strength back. But Chiron said that could take years or even centuries. And so until then Olympus was "shut down". Camp Half Blood and Camp Jupiter were still around but there was no serious straining going on. There were no more monsters either. No one knows how but we suspect that when Gaia was defeated she took much of the ancient energy with her.

So now that we didn't have our divine parents by our side we were left to fend for ourselves as normal human beings, which meant getting a job and getting your own place to stay.

Trust me, it was probably the most boring job ever, but it was a reasonable amount of money and not too much work.

I got ready in a hurry, and almost wore my shirt backwards. My apartment was a mess. Not the unhygienic type, just the disorganized type. I never knew where anything was, and I was always in a hurry so that didn't really help. I'd been this way for two months now. Things had been easier before Annabeth had moved out, back when we were still together.

Still, that wasn't a good enough reason for me to want that insane chick back in my house.

Even if that chick was the only one who could keep your house in one piece? A voice in the back of my head had snuck up on me. I told it to shut the hell up.

…

I was sitting behind my desk, organizing some papers the CEO had asked me to sort out for him. It was kind of ironic how I could sort his papers with ease when my life was still such a huge mess.

I had a job, but I hated it. I had a girlfriend, but I lost her.

Just to clear things out, I'm completely okay with the latter. The way Annabeth left me; I don't even know why I was ever with her in the first place. The only reason it bothered me was because her absence was an inconvenience at this point in my life. I needed someone who could support me. Not financially – I wasn't Bill Gates but I wasn't having any money problems either. I needed someone who could support me morally and emotionally. Someone who could be there for me every time I came back home from work feeling tired as shit. I needed someone who could cook things for me and vice versa; someone to laugh with, to go to bed with, to watch movies with.

Annabeth used to be that someone for me. I won't make the mistake of letting her be that someone again.

Five Months Ago

I dragged myself up three flights of staircases to get to my apartment after an extra long day of work. The only thing that kept me moving forward was the thought that Annabeth was waiting for me upstairs, ready to help me relax and release.

When I finally made it to the door, I rang the bell. I had the keys of course; I was just too tired to take them out. Annabeth answered the door. She was about to ask me a question – probably why I didn't use the key – but seeing how dead and defeated I looked she let it go.

"Long day at work?" she asked as I walked in and she slipped my jacket off my shoulders. We were walking towards the bedroom

"I feel like I've been working for a decade!" I groaned as I flung myself down on the bed. Annabeth sat down on the other side next to me. She smiled.

"Is there anything I can do to help?" She asked sweetly, her hand on my chest.

I looked into her grey eyes and saw a glint of desire hidden by a more submissive and sweet mask. I knew what she had really been asking me.

"You know there are a million things you could do…" I told her. My voice was husky. I couldn't tell whether it was because I was tired or because Annabeth was slowly starting to turn me on.

She giggled lightly and brought her lips down upon mine gently. She kissed me lightly and I kissed her back the same way, not touching her – yet.

Annabeth's hand that had been on my chest slowly started to move towards the centre of my shirt. She slowly started to unbutton it. I didn't stop her.

I joined her.

My hand went up her chest, one finger brushing right past her right nipple as I realized she wasn't wearing a bra. I heard her whimper against my mouth. If such insignificant contact could bring out a whimper from her I couldn't wait to see what further exploring and roaming would do.

This time, my hand went under her shirt as I started to rub circles on her bare back. She brought her hands up and tangled them in my hair. Our light, playful kiss was slowly turning into a hot, passionate one, burning with desire. As she popped the last button on my shirt we both flung it off my shoulders.

My tongue traced Annabeth's lips as she let me slide it into her mouth. Our kiss was now urgent, our tongues battling for dominance. The fact that we were both stubborn made it so much more fun. Eventually I won, and began to explore her mouth. Her hands were roaming my chest and abdomen as I kissed her, sending electric shocks throughout my body.

I slid my hand across her back one last time before sliding it up the front, right over Annabeth's chest. She broke our kiss and let out a low moan. I felt my lower regions harden. She must have noticed too because she brought her hand down to my pants, right below my belt. I let out a very loud groan as she rubbed my growing erection. I grabbed her by her hair and crashed her lips to mine. I grabbed the hem of her shorts and ripped the zipper open. I pulled them off as she pulled off her shirt, leaving her in nothing but black lace panties. I don't think I had ever seen her look any sexier.

As we resumed our passionate kissing, her chest rubbed against mine and we both moaned. We were sitting up now, and Annabeth put one leg on each side of me, getting ready to straddle me. As she brought her hips down to sit in my lap she began to move them, back and forth. Her pussy rubbed against my erection and I had to hold on to the bed sheets instead of Annabeth's hair in fear that I would rip it out. She began to kiss my neck as I groaned her name out loudly. As I engulfed in the pleasure of her core rubbing against my groin I decided it was my turn to do something. I lay her down and slid her soaking wet panties off. I put my hand against her core and felt her juices leak onto my fingers. She let out a whimper that made my cock feel like it was going to rip my pants. I began to rub my fingers against her core. She whimpered my name slowly, softly. I started to rub her faster, and her breathing hitched. She began to moan. I brought my other hand in and pinched her clit. She yelled my name. I couldn't get enough. I pushed my finger inside her and started to pump. Soon had three fingers inside her and she was crying out into the night. I had never felt more turned on. I was pretty sure the neighbors knew my name by now.

I could feel her walls tightening around my finger and knew she was close to finishing. So I helped out a little more. I brought my lips down to her chest and began to suck, nip and lick. She was moaning frantically as I pinched and massaged her other nipple with my free hand. The next thing I knew she came all over my fingers. When I brought them back up they were covered in white. I began to lick my fingers clean, making sure Annabeth was watching. It brought sheer lust in her eyes. Then, for a last touch I brought my head down to her core and lick it from bottom to top, cleaning up whatever was left.

"Dear Gods Percy," Annabeth gasped, completely out of breath, "You really surprise me sometimes, you know that?"

I chuckled and pecked her lips. Annabeth smiled, looking into his eyes. Then her eyes dropped down to my groin. The bulge in my jeans was pretty obvious now. My cock was throbbing.

Annabeth did me a favor as she ripped my belt of and then took my pants down, with my boxers. Her eyes lingered there and I felt a little pride at my size. Annabeth looked up at me and smirked.

"You're pretty sexy Mr. Jackson."She winked.

I smirked back at her, "Likewise."

Annabeth's smirk broke into a grin and she brought me in for a kiss. That's when I took my chance and rolled us over so that we were lying down, me on top.

"You ready to help me now Miss. Chase, like you offered?" I asked her in a naught-office-boss tone.

"I am."

With that, I thrust inside her. It seemed to hurt her at first but I went gently. Slowly she adjusted to my size and began to move and moan with me. I groaned her name. She dug her nails into my shoulders telling me to move faster. I obliged. She began to scream my name, a hell lot louder than before. The whole city of New York probably knew my name. I thrust in and out, faster and harder until we both released at the same time. She let out a loud moan as I let out a low groan.

We had both come down from our high now, and we were wrapped up in sheets and blankets. Annabeth was curled up next to me and I had my arms around her.

"I'm glad you stay with me Annabeth." I told her. I wanted her to know that I really did love having her around, with me, day and night.

"Good, because I'm not leaving." She laughed.

I held her tighter as we slowly drifted off to sleep, so unaware of what the future truly had in store for the two of us.

AN: Hope you liked that. Please don't hate me because Percy seems to hate Annabeth right now, it is all part of the story. All will be well soon! I promise. Please leave a review if you want me to continue this!:)