HEY ALL! Welcome to SMUTville!

Well… Now that I think about it, I'm sure many of you are already frequent visitors of the place, so never mind. This is my first try at smut, so sorry in advance if it isn't any good.

I wouldn't normally do this, but this came in as a special request from a friend of mine: SoulHorse. So I guess I have to write this shit now. If you like it, feel free to shoot a PM Soul's way to thank her, lmao.

Guess I better start this thing, huh? Let's go.

"Seaweed Brain…" Annabeth moaned from Percy's bed.

"Yes, Wise Girl?" Percy asked, tapping his pen against his notebook.

He shivered at the sweet seductive tone of her voice. The son of Poseidon's mind stirred, grounding up sexy thoughts that maybe Annabeth wouldn't appreciate. With difficulty, he suppressed the ideas. His sea green eyes narrowed trying to focus o Annabeth's cursive writing; rereading the same instructions for the hundredth time.

The numbers and words swirled and danced on the page, as he tried to divert his attention back on his work.

Or well… the lack of it anyway.

'2. . Prove the equation.'

"Are you done yet? I only gave you five problems, Perce, and it's nearing an hour," she told him in a bored tone. She set her novel down, before looking towards Percy's direction.

The son of Poseidon laid down flat, at the foot of his mattress – oblivious to the large curious orbs that were set on him. "No… I'm on the last one," he lied, quickly scribbling down gibberish answers with Riptide. "I need like five more minutes. I'll be done soon, promise."

Annabeth can't correct, what she can't read, right?

Annabeth leaned down towards Percy until her lips were close enough to graze his ear. "Seaweed Brain… You know that I have ADHD too right? I can't wait that long… without getting antsy," she whispered into his ears. She eyed the notebook, where Percy had given up on answering them.

Percy sighed, rubbing the back of his neck from the words. "You caught me. I have no idea what in Hades I'm doing."

"Sit up, Seaweed Brain."

"What?"

"I said get up. I'm coming down to help."

Percy grinned as he met Annabeth's eyes. Gray to green. "I don't want you to get out of my bed," he teased, eyeing her, "you've worked so hard to get comfy."

"Get up," she told him.

Percy put his hands up in defeat, and sat up. "There? Happy?"

Annabeth hoped up from Percy's covers and quickly installed herself into his cozy lap. Percy's sea breeze husk warmed her lungs. Snuggly, she wiggled into the warm embrace of a very confused and hot Percy. "Umm – ah – Annabeth. Not that I –"

Annabeth turned and look at Percy, biting her lip. "Hand me the pen, we need to get you ready for the SATs." The sweet aroma of Annabeth's strawberry scented shampoo wafted into his nose. Her ass seemed to squeeze his legs tightly.

It would've been a lie if he said a tent didn't appear at the top of his jeans. Evidently, the daughter of Athena took notice.

She smiled teasingly at him. Her eyes were the color of storms.

When did storms become so hot?

"You got something to say to me, Seaweed Brain?" she taunted, smirking at him while writing further instructions onto his notebook.

"You really want me to say it?" he asked her. "I'm sure you already know what I'm thinking."

"That you're hopeless at Calculus?"

"That," he agreed, "and the fact that you're being a lot more… interesting then you normally do."

"Oh?"

He shook his head – giving up.

"Am I not interesting all the time Percy?"

"Of course you are Wise Girl."

She laughed, before jumping out from his lap, and reaching back for something on the bed. When she sat back – she was holding his math notebook and Riptide in one hand – and Fifty Shades of Grey in another.

He pointed at the book. "I wouldn't think you were the type of girl to read that."

Annabeth tilted her head to one side as if thinking. "Piper said to just give it a try. At first I didn't see why everyone was flocking over it. And then Christian seemed so…." She drawled, before blushing at her own words.

Percy laughed at Annabeth's flustered expression. "Oh? So I have Christian and Piper to thank for this?"

She tilted her head back until faces were side by side. Their lips were just moments apart. So close.

"What do you want to do about it?"

"Get back in my bed, and let's see what I want to do about it."

"Challenge accepted."

But before Annabeth could escape Percy's hold, he grabbed hold of her around the waist and lifted her up.

"Put. Me! DOWN!" she giggled, not really trying to get free. She pushed on his arms, but only playfully. Her hips bounced around on his.

"Uh, huh." Percy said before delving his lips on the side of her neck. He started kissing her – forming a small trail towards her mouth.

She moaned at his actions, before kicking him in the shin. "Not until we get in bed!"

"If you say so." He emerged from necking, and hoisted her up into the air. The daughter of Athena giggled wildly – very unlike her – as he threw her onto his bed.

He reached for the bottom of her shirt, but she swatted away his attempts. "You first."

He groaned. "You really want to play that game, don't you?"

"When am I not playing a game with you Seaweed Brain?"

Fair enough, he thought.

He pulled off his swim team hoodie, and tore off his blue tee to reveal a well-defined set of abs and muscles that had been a byproduct of his effortless training. He stood over her, and she could help but slightly drool.

It wasn't the first time she had seen his shirt off. In fact, they'd a come to being pretty carefree around one another. But this moment was different.

The son of Poseidon started to unbuckle his belt before hesitating. "Are we actually doing this? Like – for real?"

Annabeth rolled her eyes. "You really want me to rethink this?"

"Nope," he smiled quickly. "Annabeth, since the day we went on that quest – " he leaned in to smell loose wild mane of blonde hair, " –I knew that we would make the perfect team."

"You really thought that all the way then?" Annabeth smiled at the confession. He nodded, as his jeans dropped onto the floor.

"Well…" he drifted, "It took me a while to understand what I was feeling. And then there was a moment, where I thought we would just be that. A team." Annabeth nodded, not really paying attention to the words but at what plopped out when Percy pulled down his boxers. Her eyes widened. Percy continued: "I mean. We went on that date. Well… planned that date to the movies… and I thought. At least that very moment…"

"Yes, Seaweed Brain?" she teased.

"You know what? Fine. I thought I could make this grand speech and all, but fine. It's your turn."

She held her hands up in defeat and stripped off her two layers of shirts. Because they were so close – she hadn't even bothered wearing a bra. Percy tried to not stare to much as she tore of her pair of shorts. She tossed away the piece of clothes like week old trash.

Before Annabeth could react, Percy jumped onto her bed and landed atop her. "Get off of me!" she screamed playfully, as he began to kiss her along the neck, slowing making his way own.

She slapped and pulled his hair, but he didn't falter, as he felt her curves with his arm.

"You said I could do this once we get in bed, Wise Girl. You forgot already? Where's you perfect memory now?" He said between intense kissed down her collar, as she moaned. She was doing a lot of that today.

"Percy," she begged. She was so wet. "Please…"

"Continue or stop?" He chanted. Then he reached two large hot lumps of flesh that laid atop Annabeth's chest. " –because unless you really want it, I'm not stopping now."

"Please…" she whispered, grabbing his arms for support. Percy paused, before lifting his face from Annabeth's sweating chest. "Seaweed Brain. I want to do this. Now."

He kissed her lovingly on the lips, before bringing his dick towards her entrance. "You want to this done quick…. Or.."

"Quick," she murmured.

Percy didn't hesitate. Wasting not a breathe, he pushed his dick into her opening. Annabeth teared in pain of losing her maiden hood and squeezed his arms tight – trying to control a tsunami of pain. Like a thousand volts running through every fiber of her soul.

After the initial push, Percy's dick slid in quicker. His seven inch dick went in until he could go no farther.

"Fuck, Annabeth. You're tight," Percy muttered as he rubbed her wet clitoris.

Annabeth whimpered a retort, but it was lost in her groans of pleasure.

She laid back, and Percy lifted her long tan legs to get a better handle on her smooth body.

Then without warning, Percy began thrusting in and out, causing Annabeth to yell cries of joy and moans of passion.

"Percy!" she screamed, her body shaking, and Percy silenced her with a heartfelt kiss. The son of Poseidon only focused on the love of his life – right in his hands. Annabeth joined in on the motion, smashing herself on Percy's whole. They created a rhythm of love. Only one that soulmates could create.

He rammed her, In and then out. They became one. One being of two minds. Fucking hard. Harden the hell. Percy filled Annabeth's innards to a whole. They kissed – tongues tied – interlocked in a fierce battle for a dominance that was impossible.

"Harder!" she said in between breathes. "Harder! Oh Olympus..."

Percy followed his beloved's command, and they rocked the bed to oblivion. Annabeth's blonde hair jumped with enthusiasm.

"Percy!" Annabeth screamed his name.

"Annabeth?"

"I'm going to…."

"No you don't. Not yet." He retreated outwards, and pulled Annabeth from her spot on his pillows. "Ride me."

He told it like a command and Annabeth obliged. She sat firmly on his dick, before slowly riding it.

Percy groaned, as Annabeth grabbed his Raven hair. She rode him, bucking her ass on his hard dick.

While Annabeth ride him, he continued to ram her in the pussy.

"Percy..."

His energy revived as he heard her moan his name. Reivigorated he slapped her ass, but fucking her harder than ever before.

Her body rocked, and her essences flowed over him. Her wet insides trembled, and squirted all over Percy's dick. Percy held on only for a moment longer before he released his seed into her.

"Annabeth…" he murmured, before she collapsed onto him, exhaling.

There was a moment of silence between them – as the two lovebirds dissolved the recent events that had just occurred. Just the slow heavy breathing that was resonated from the two demigods filled the room. All that mattered in the world at that very moment was each other.

All that mattered in the world was that they had each other; even more than ever.

Then reality decided to check in on them:

"Maybe I should've pulled out…."

What? It seemed like a decent place to end off, as any. Hope you guys had a fun time reading! Definitely, I thought that the lemon was too short, but oh well… I don't know how good it was, but hand me a review if you enjoyed the ride?

~VCRx

Why did you make look over your smut about Percy Jackson right before class? Anyway, the ending was my idea.

–MaverickMCCXXI (Beta)