There was always something about Annabeth when she comes. The way her eyes shut tightly and her red swollen lips parted as sounds escaped those lips. Her hips pressed as close as possible against his own... Percy was in love. This girl who everybody sees as terrifying- and he's the only one who sees her fall apart like this, it makes him feel so important. Not to mention the boost in his ego because, fuck, he's the only one who'd see her come like this. The Heroine of Olympus. It made him scoff at every guy who try to hit on her, with they're long hair and blue eyes- please. Percy wanted to punch the guy and simply say. "Don't even bother."
This kind of revelation feels surreal because when he sees her stressed out in a meeting or arguing about some blueprints all he wants to do is take her right there and make the worry go away. When he first saw her orgasm Percy was half dizzy in pleasure and half noticing how freaking beautiful she looked, scars and all, damn especially those scars. It made Percy want to kiss her everywhere.
In bed Percy always smiled fondly at her change of attitude. She'd always been the mature one, responsible, definitely not immature, always taking charge. Here, she took the break and let Percy take control, ravishing her until she was left panting and shuddering against him. She's suddenly not a workaholic teenager but stress-free, sexy, super hot Annabeth.
It's not just the curves of her hips, the shadows of her breasts, her flat stomach, plump lips, or tan skin that got to him, oh no, it was also her hands. Those hands- oh gods. How could he have been her first time? How..? She was so perfect on everything, just the way her fingers, lips, and tongue wrapped around him and- Percy's mind always went blank around that part. Her lips skimmed over his body making him shiver and flip them around, his mouth attacking her neck. Percy's proud to say he's memorized every scar, curve, and freckle on her body. He's pretty sure she has done the same as well, she knew him to well.
It's not just her hips, breasts, stomach, lips, and tan skin that got to him. Damn it got better, her freaking voice as well. Her voice had so many emotions, sometimes it was frustrated when he played around, or light when she'd softly pant his name, or loud, mostly when she screamed his name, or sometimes moderate...usually moaned. Her voice got light and so sexy when she whispered in his ear, seducing him while rubbing her fingers over his chest and shoulders. Or the gasp when he'd curl his finger slowly into her as she arched her back...These were sounds Percy didn't mind hearing every day, just her sounds made him groan in approval.
To top this whole thing off, Annabeth was so adorable post sex. She'd get girly and giggly, softly kissing his nose and placing chaste kisses on his red lips, whispering breathless "I love you's" over and over, her eyes fluttering (literally fluttering) shut than open as she stared at him fondly. He'd tangle his fingers into her sweaty curls, kissing her forehead and bringing her to his neck. She'd go from seductive-sexy Annabeth to adorable-nerdy Annabeth. Usually, after spooning (or a nap) they'd shower together with simple shoulder kisses and laughing as someone (usually Percy) says a joke. It was good, obviously they're sex life was pretty freaking awesome.
Percy just loved her, everything, there was always something about her...
disclaimer: don't own the PJO characters...also I don't know if you noticed but compared to my other one (Something About Her) this one was more visual. Based on her body more because you know Peryc is a man and all...