Pairing: Nico/Percy (Nicercy)
Disclaimer: I do not own PjatO by Rick Riordan.
A/N: This one is...a little different than the usu. That's all I have to say…
Warnings (in no particular order): boyxboy sex, cursing, pet play: kitty play, spanking, high school
-Nicercy-
Lips meeting lips.
Gasps stuttering past.
Fingers clutching hips.
"Nico, I-I can't," whined Percy, grasping desperately to the body above his own. "Please!"
Nico continued thrusting into the shuddering body that belonged to his boyfriend while still giving firm spanks to his backside. "Yes you can, Perce."
"Ngh," moaned Percy as talented fingers grasped Percy's erection and pumped alongside determined thrusts. "T-Too m-much!" The overwhelming feeling that was overcoming Percy's body made his eyes roll back a second before his orgasm reached him. "Nico!"
"Fuck," cursed Nico as his eyes fluttered open and instead of seeing a flushed, panting Percy, he only saw his lame ceiling. He had yet another dream of his crush, Percy Jackson and their hot passionate non-existent sex life..
The same Percy Jackson who led their school's swim team to the championships three times in a row and was working on the fourth. The older teen was drop dead gorgeous and an overall nice guy. Not that Nico just focused on those things. They barely spoke to each other and only shared the same class. His attraction to the swim-star was purely physical.
Percy also has a really nice, he wants to spank it so bad, ass with legs that go for miles.
"Damn," sighed Nico feeling the cum cooling in his boxer shorts. "Just once...I want it to be real." Unconsciously his hands came up as if they wanted to grasp something, something smooth and supple.
Instead he got ready and left for school.
Unfortunately, he didn't check the time and came to school two hours too early. Not even any of the clubs who had early morning meetings were there yet.
The only good thing that has come out of this morning was at least the building wasn't locked and he could get in. He stuffed his bag in his locker until he needed it later, and decided to wander the school.
"Man, this shit is creepy," he mumbled, running a hand through his bedhead. He hadn't bothered to do his hair. His sisters always fussed about his unruly hair when he actually did put effort into doing his hair, so he was of the simple mindset of 'fuck it'.
Splash
"What the-?" He took a few steps back to the door that led to the indoor pool. "Is someone seriously here at this time?" Deciding that it was better to be a nosy fuck then a lazy bum, he went exploring to see just who was weird enough to be here at the school's pool so early in the morning.
Nico walked in, and was not ready for what he saw.
"Oh dear god," hissed Nico. He stuffed his clutching hands into his pockets before the other teen could see him.
Perseus dripping wet Jackson was in speedos and nothing else.
-Nicercy-
Percy climbed out of the pool, dripping water everywhere when he heard the pool doors slam shut. Surprised that someone else but him was there, he turned to look who came in.
Oh fuck him.
It was Nico bad boy just do me now di Angelo standing with his hands in his pockets and looking at him.
Percy must look like an idiot for being at the pool so early in the morning.
In order to hide his embarrassment, he tried as calmly as possible to walk over to his stuff on the bench against the wall. He wasn't awkward at all. Oh no. He's cool, calm, and collected. The three C's.
"Hey."
Percy did not just stumble and slip to land on his tailbone on the cold and unforgiving ground because the younger teen spoke to him.
"Uh, you okay?"
"I wish I was," pouted Percy, massaging his back with a slight grimace. "That really hurt."
"Sure looked like it did." Percy looked up and saw an outstretched hand. "Here."
What happened next was extremely mortifying and bold and god why was he such a weirdo!, Percy could only freeze once he realized he was rubbing his cheek against Nico's hand like some sort of cat. Percy loved cats. He loved cats and their cute little faces, and cute little ears, and cute little everything. And maybe he was into pet play, kitty play specifically because of his fascination with cat lives and their affection.
And yes, he has been crushing on the italian goth god known as Nico di Angelo. The things Percy would be willing to do just so he could rub up against Nico and pretend he was the oher teen's pet came pretty much down to anything. His feelings have been so overwhelmed with Nico that the reason he was even up so early taking an early morning swim was because of his dreams.
"Percy," was whispered into his ear as a tan solid hand caresses his back so gently that left Percy shuddering. His tail wrapped around Nico's wrist as mewls escaped his lips. "Pe-"
"Well I wasn't expecting that," chuckled Nico, patting Percy on the head once not unlike in his dream. "Do you like cats, Jackson?"
"U-Um, yeah." This time Percy took the hand to help him up on to his feet. "Th-They're cute."
Nico nodded, looking around the pool. "Do you do this...swim thing often?"
Maybe it's because of his feelings for Nico that he's being an awkward llama, but just how the hell is he supposed to play off the nuzzling with just casual conversation about swimming. You can't just forget that someone nuzzled your hand for no reason.
Maybe he should just bite the bullet and jump the other teen?
"I couldn't sleep," he mumbled drying off his hair. "My dreams were just...not conducive to more sleeping."
"Oh I get that," hummed Nico, hands back in his pockets and completely relaxed as he looked at the calm pool water.
Percy doubted that cool guy Nico was dreaming about them going at it like icing on cake. Or that Percy was a horny kitten who wanted his handler's attention.
Nico looked up and shrugged. "It's why I'm here."
"Oh dear god please stop talking," demanded Percy, only having a second to see Nico's eyebrow raise because that was rude Percy, before Percy grabbed the front of Nico's black shirt and tugged him close to kiss him.
Hard.
Percy practically purred in pleasure as he felt Nico's arms wrap around his waist and gripped him tight.
This was basically his actual dreams, about to come true.
"N-Nico!" gasped Percy when the italian pulled their hips tightly together and could feel their erections rub up against each other. He's never felt such pleasure from rubbing his erection against anything.
"Ah, ah," tutted Nico as he ran his nose against Percy's jawline and up to his ear. "Cats can't talk."
Percy blushed. Was...Was Nico actually...oh god yes! Percy practically yowled when he felt a hand wrap around his erection.
"Good boy," drawled Nico already dragging his lips down Percy's chest to a pert little nipple.
-Nicercy-
Nico was on olympus. The boy of his dreams was in his arms and so receptive of him. Nico wasn't new to having sex, but he was new to Percy. He had to touch, taste, see everything about Percy.
When he sucked on Percy's nipple, the swimmer arched against him while whimpering for more.
When his fingers traced along Percy's crease outside of his speedos, Percy's grip on his shirt weakened exactly like his knees and only Nico's arms was holding him.
However Nico's favorite reaction was when he spun Percy around so Percy had to hold himself up against the wall while Nico pushed his erection against Percy's ass and the teen literally purred.
"Jackson, stop me now if you don't want me to wreck you."
In reply, since Percy was still restricted from speaking, one of Percy's hand moved from the wall and wrapped itself around Nico's neck pulling the taller teen's head closer. Percy turned his head and captured Nico's lips in a kiss that could only be interpreted as "Wreck me, please."
-Nicercy-
Nothing about this moment was sweet or loving. It was all their pent up feelings (the unresolved sexual tension!) for each other finally being released in one single moment and it was explosive!
Percy's shaking hands were once again on the wall and his head falling between them with each heavy pant and mewl that escaped his lips. He couldn't help but whimper when Nico, instead of pulling Percy's speedos down, just shifted it to the side and put his finger, just the tip!, to his entrance. With a whimper, he tried pushing back on the finger so it would just enter him already, but Nico's hand moved back with every attempt. Percy looked over his shoulder with a pout.
Nico chuckled. "I don't have lube, it's going to hurt."
Percy bit his lip as he shook his head. This wouldn't hurt. Not one bit. Why? Because before he came for his swim, he had to relieve himself after his dream. And since he did, he had played with himself and lubed up heavily because he liked the feeling of being full.
"No?" hummed Nico, eyebrow raised teasing smile on his lips. "Why no? Don't tell me you-"
Percy keened when suddenly Nico's finger was in him and the teen moaned behind him. Dear lord did the Italian sound sinful when he moaned! Percy threw his head back to rest on one of Nico's strong shoulders, his labored breathing echoing around the pool hall.
Nico couldn't help but play with Percy's entrance for every second his finger was enclosed in the warm heat. The teen's insides were already lubed up, a bit looser than he expected, but that had to be because Percy played with himself that morning. Had to be. Nico has never seen the swimmer with anyone, except for friends. And there's no way the school's swim champion could be dating someone without the whole school knowing.
Two fingers were working Percy open, and Nico contemplated adding a third. He was ready to enter Percy now. Percy was ready for him to enter now. But if it's one thing Nico would hate himself for is if he were to hurt the other teen because he didn't take the time to prep.
Percy on the other hand seemed to have his own agenda, and threw prep time out of the window.
Fedup with waiting, Percy found the strength to push away from the wall, lead Nico to the nearby bench, and forced Nico to sit down with his jeans open and his erection proudly standing with a thought-stealing kiss. Next thing the Italian knew he was surrounded by delectable Percy as the swimmer sat himself on Nico's erection.
"Fuck me!" groaned Nico, his hands grasping onto Percy's waist to help steady the surprisingly limber teen. Percy's hands rested on Nico's shoulders as he drew himself up, back arching at the burning feeling only to moan at the pleasurable feeling from his prostate being hit spot on when he went back down.
They found a rhythm in a fairly quick amount of time. Percy's hand drifted down to pump himself alongside their matching thrusts both seeking completion.
The next time that Nico kissed Percy, Percy whimpered right when he released himself on Nico's shirt and jeans. Not that the goth teen particularly cared. Instead he shifted them around so Percy was lying on the bench with his legs propped over Nico's shoulders and continued thrusting.
Percy, still in his kitty play mindset, nuzzled Nico's cheek as the teen had him practically folded in half as he thrusted. His tongue darted out and lickednico a few times before he was able to nibble on Nico's ear. And that was the end of that. With one last thrust, Nico practically felt his world crack.
Percy not expecting to suddenly feel such heat explode inside him, came again with a weak cry and a tight almost bruising grip on his waist.
-Nicercy-
"Has anyone seen Di Angelo?"
The entire class looked around, surprised to hear that the goth wasn't there. Despite his bad boy image, he was always there in the back of the classroom glaring at everything. Nico had skipped a few grades as he was considered a bit of a genius, so school was important to him. Even if he didn't particularly like anyone in their class (as far as they knew).
No one noticed Percy Jackson a few seats over with a faint blush on his cheeks as he too looked at the empty seat.
"That's odd. Norma-
The classroom door opened and Nico di Angelo walked in with a lazy swagger, eyebrow raised when he noticed the entire class' attention was on him. He was a bit late since he went back home to change out of his cum splatter clothes, but then he had the sudden urge to find one of his collars that he decided would look great around Percy's neck. The damn thing was in Hazel's room, which he would not question but made sure to thoroughly clean, and that left him a few minutes late to school.
"You're late Di Angelo," scolded the teacher, making a note on his roster. "Since it's your first time, you're only getting a warning."
"Sir, yes sir," drawled Nico walking toward his seat, in no rush. He sat down as the class got resettled and attendance continued. Nico however felt a pair of eyes still on him. Looking up from the book he pulled out, he met sea green eyes and a blush.
Smirking, he reached into his pocket and pulled out the slim collar and dangled it slightly. It was a black collar with green thread that matched Percy's eyes perfectly with a ring for a tag. Of course, he'll have to get a tag for it now. Maybe something along the lines of: "Nico's Kitten"? The perverted grin that spread on Nico's lips got Percy to deepen his blush, but not look away. Oh no. He smiled and nodded before focusing back on their lesson.
Nico tucked the collar away before anyone else saw, and went back to his book.
Who would've thought Percy Jackson was kinky? Maybe next time they could explore a kink or two of his own. He wouldn't mind spanking those firm globes and seeing Percy get off on it. Or maybe they could get more in-depth in this pet play that Percy seemed to enjoy. Nico had never considered it before that morning, but the thought of Percy wearing a cat costume for him with a tail buttplug was making it harder to concentrate.
Either way, they needed to talk.
And then...then they needed to fuck.
-Nicercy-
A/N: Okay, so this was a bit different than my usual writing style. Much more vulgar and basically smut filled. I prefer to write fluff with a hint of smut. Apologies of any typos or oddly worded phrases!
-Mischief