A/N: This takes place after The Battle of the Labyrinth, the fourth novel, so there is a bit of background involved. Otherwise, enjoy this lovely piece of Smuff (Smut/Fluff) that I have written up.

It's been a few weeks since Annabeth, Nico, Rachel, Grover, Tyson, and I made it through the Labyrinth alive with the help of Daedalus and Mrs. O'Leary, but now Daedalus was dead, Mrs. O'Leary followed me around everywhere, and Rachel went back to wherever her family was. Rachel called me to tell me that everything was okay at home and that her parents hadn't even noticed she left, which is kind of sad in a way.

Everything else has been pretty normal other than that. I mean, it's been normal camp wise. Everyone was back to doing their everyday normal routines, doing their daily activities, except sword fighting. After Daedalus died, there wasn't anyone left to fill the spot other than Chiron, and he had a broken leg, so the spot wasn't getting filled. Chiron offered Annabeth and I the spot to help train the other campers, but we just wanted to enjoy the summer like any other camper.

Today, Chiron had given everyone at the camp some time off, canceling all the activities for the day. He said it would 'allow us to explore our mortal sides,' whatever that meant. I didn't think much of it, but I got a day to myself and that was good. I planned on going down the beach and swim all day. If I had a day to myself, I was going to spend it somewhere where I know I can relax. In the water.

After breakfast, I grabbed my things and headed down towards the beach. I made it about half way before Annabeth ran to catch up beside me. She just grinned and ruffled my hair. "Hey, Seaweed Brain."

I couldn't help but smile every time I looked at her. Ever since Mt. St. Helens, when she kissed me, I couldn't keep my thoughts to myself. I fantasized about making out with Annabeth on my couch back in the apartment in Manhattan. I fantasized about Annabeth doing things to me that I know the gods wouldn't approve of, but I just smiled at her. "Hey, Wise Girl. How's the rest of your summer going?"

"Pretty good, I guess. It's kinda been uneventful. Where have you been lately? I don't see you around as much."

Truth be told, I was kind of avoiding her. I suppose it wasn't intentional in a way, but I couldn't look at her without getting excited or eager for another kiss. "I was, uhh…. I've been busy helping Tyson with the Hephaestus cabin. Get their blacksmithing skills up for whenever Lu-… Kronos comes back."

I knew Annabeth caught my minor slip up with almost saying Luke's name around her, but she just nodded, knowing the fight was useless. "I see."

I could hear the sadness in her voice, but I didn't further it.

"Where you headed then, on your day off? The beach, I'm guessing?" she continued.

I nodded. "Yeah. Gotta relax somehow. I just feel better in the water."

She giggled. "I wonder why." I could feel her eyes on me, but I didn't want to meet those sky blue eyes. "That's where I'm headed, too. I was hoping we could spend some time together."

I stopped walking and turned to her. "Why? I thought you and Chiron would be figuring out battle plans."

I could see the cherry red blush that slipped into her cheeks as she looked towards the ocean. She was obviously trying to avoid him now.

Ever since Mt. St. Helens, Annabeth hasn't made an effort to explain the kiss or talked to me about dating, or anything. She's literally been playing it off like it never happened, but she couldn't do that forever. If she was going to hang out with me today, I was going to get an answer out of her.

"Alright, fine," I smiled, then continued walking until my feet hit the sand. "You can hang with me, today, I guess, but I have a question first."

Annabeth had caught back up to me, walking side by side with me. She waited until I was setting down my towel and other things before she spoke, almost like she knew the question and she was planning an answer before it was asked. I guess that was the Daughter of the Goddess of Wisdom in her. "Alright. Shoot."

"Why haven't you talked about when we kissed? Why are you trying to avoid it entirely? Was it a mistake? I want to know, because it's been tearing me up, Annabeth."

She nodded. I was right, she was planning an answer. "For one, that was three questions. Two, at the time I thought I was kissing you for luck. You know, you looked like you'd need some. It wasn't a mistake, but yeah, I've been trying to avoid it…" She stopped for a moment, looking over the ocean. I almost knew what she was going to say, but what I didn't expect was for her to go into so much detail.

"It's why I wanted to hang out with you today," she continued, "because it's been beating me up, too. I guess it's always been there, my feelings for you, but I never knew they were there until that kiss, Percy. I was planning on telling you today when we were down here." She sat down on the towel she'd laid out, burying her face in her hands and pulling her knees to her chest.

I sat down on my towel, looking out over the ocean, my mind now so confused that I didn't really even know how to comprehend any of it, but then she continued. "Remember that hotel we stayed at right after we killed Medusa? You were swimming in the pool, I came down to talk to you. Then, you healed my arm?"

I nodded. "Yeah."

"I've liked you since then. At least, that's what I came up with anyway." I could hardly hear her, her face was still buried in her hands.

I reached over, placing an arm around her shoulders, pulling her closer to me. I reached up, gently pulling her hands away from her face, then pushed a piece of her blonde hair behind her ear. For the first time that day, our eyes met, sky blue to sea green. "Annabeth. I like you, too. I guess I never knew until you kissed me, either."

Her eyes grew wide, but it didn't last long until she threw her arms around me, hugging me tight. I laughed before I slid my arms around her waist, hugging her back. "Can't.. breathe,… Wise…. Girl.."

She laughed and lightly pushed me back. "Shut up, Seaweed Brain." Annabeth stood up, pushing her orange, Camp Half-Blood T-shirt over her head, revealing her blue and green striped bikini top. Just the sight of her caused my breath to catch. I'd always imagined her having the perfect body, but now I could see it right before me.

I must have been staring because she looked me directly in the eyes, sternly, may I add, before she tossed her t-shirt on my face. Unfortunately, it covered my face just enough to miss her stripping off her shorts. When I pulled off the fabric, I came in contact with the most beautiful, most attractive thing I've ever seen in my life.

Annabeth stood with a hand on her hip, a hip cocked, grinning down at me. It took a minute for my heart to catch up, but when it did, I cleared my throat and motioned towards the water. "Wanna go for a sw-" Before I could finish, Annabeth had pulled me to my feet and was pulling me towards the water. I just laughed and kicked off my sandals on the way. I hadn't worn a shirt that day, so that wasn't a problem.

As soon as we hit the water, a wave knocked Annabeth off her feet, causing her to stumble. She had stumbled straight into my arms, and suddenly, a sensation swept over me, but I couldn't really tell what it was. Was it a sudden burst of lust, now that she was all over me, or was it a bit of embarrassment? Why embarrassment? Because her bikini top may or may not have slipped in the process of her falling into me and now her entire left side of her bikini was off her chest, exposing her breast. I guess that was partially the point of embarrassment. I mean, that and the fact that now I had an unexplainable hard-on and I didn't necessarily know what to do.

When Annabeth noticed her bikini slipped, she made a really high pitched squeak that was kind of cute, but… kind of a little too high, if you know what I mean. Quickly, Annabeth had fixed her bikini top and I couldn't help but feel a little bit sad now that the sight was gone, but that all came to an end when Annabeth hit me on the arm. "Percy, you perv!"

A sudden wave of confidence flooded over me. I don't know where it came from, but it allowed me to do something that was probably the best thing I've ever done in my life. As soon as she pushed me, I started laughing, causing her to blush even harder than she already was, but I managed to stand back up in the wading water. I slowly walked over to her, reaching behind her neck, and untying the bikini all together. "I don't think you need to hide a gods-given gift like you, Annabeth." The bikini top floated in the slight wind down to the water, leaving Annabeth topless, and very clearly in shock.

Being the teenage boy in this situation, you would've thought I would've taken every moment to look at her topless, but for some reason, I didn't have the urge to. All I wanted to do was hold her close, and that's what I did. I stepped forward, wrapping my arms around her waist and pulling her flush against me. "You don't have to act like you don't like it, you know," I teased, but Annabeth wasn't having any of it.

Instead, she answered, "I'm not acting like that, it's just…" She buried her face into the crook of my neck, almost as if she was hiding herself from the world, even if the world couldn't see how beautiful she was because no one was around, thank the gods.

I moved my shoulder so she would have to look up at me. "It's just, what?" Her eyes locked with mine, although only for a minute before she pressed herself up on her tippy toes to kiss me. Our lips hit, and at first it was a shock, but I let my lips meld into hers. This was the second time we kissed, and this time, we were making out. She had slipped her arms up around my neck, and I had just drawn her closer by her waist.

A few minutes passed by before I felt Annabeth shifting in my arms. I knew she wanted to move away, but I just wanted to keep kissing her. It had felt like all of his dreams had come true. He didn't even care about the prophecy or any quest. He just wanted Annabeth, but, sad enough to admit it as it was, Annabeth could sometimes over power me, and she broke free of my arms. I didn't know what she was doing, or what she was going to do, but it left me kind of empty not having her in my arms anymore.

Just when I thought things weren't going to get any better, Annabeth slipped to her knees in the water. Immediately, I knew what that meant, but… for some reason, it wasn't quite clicking in my head. Well, that is until she pulled the draw string on my swim trunks and began pulling them down. My first reaction was to put my hands on hers to stop her for a second. "Are you sure you want this, Annabeth? I mean, we just found out our feelings for each other today an-" Suddenly, it was like Annabeth had enough of my shit and continued to pull my trunks down until they were just wading on the top of the water. The water only came up to my shins. Though, now I was completely bare in front of Annabeth, hard-on and all.

I had suddenly froze, now being so exposed to Annabeth. Only a couple years ago, I had met Annabeth in what seemed to be a dream in the infirmary, and now she was ready to suck me off in the ocean. I guess it felt kind of weird, considering it felt like my dad could watch us, since we were in the water, but it didn't matter anymore. Annabeth was on her knees, ready to take me in her mouth, and I'm not going to lie, it was the best feeling in the world. Although, I'm only fourteen, so this whole thing… I'm kinda inexperienced.

All of my thoughts seemed to cease when Annabeth wrapped her hand around my shaft for the first time. A shudder of electricity split up my back, escaping through a moan. Annabeth stroked me for a bit before the real shit began. She ran her tongue from the base of my shaft, all the way to my tip, and that alone could've killed me then and there.

It seemed like almost an instinct to reach my hand out, weaving my fingers through her hair. Although, isn't it every guy's instinct to want to push themselves further into the girl of their dreams' mouth? I would think so at least.

Then suddenly, Annabeth's lips wrapped around me, slowly pushing herself down on my length, swirling her tongue in the process, which almost felt like torture, trying to keep from releasing right then, but it also felt so, so good. At this point, Annabeth had earned several moans from me, but it wasn't until I could feel my length reaching the back of her throat did the feeling almost become unbearable. "Annabeth, I'm… I'm gonna…" I thought I should at least give her a warning, but she didn't stop. She just kept going and going until suddenly my vision went blurry for a second and my legs grew weak. I could feel my white, hot liquid pouring into her mouth, but she just kept going until she milked me clean.

When she was done, she pulled off me with a soft, audible pop. She turned her head and spit all of my release into the water behind her. "Gross…" she muttered to herself, yet I could still hear it.

I was still panting, trying to catch my breath, but she had drawn everything from me. "Annabeth, that was…"

"Wow?" she finished for me.

"Yeah." I lightly laughed. "Annabeth, will you be my-"

"Girlfriend?" She laughed. "Yeah, Seaweed Brain. I will."

"Great," I smiled as I pull up my trunks. "That gives me the greatest opportunity to do this." In a few swift motions, I was holding Annabeth, bridal style, and was carrying her back to the beach.

She squeaked and playfully swatted at him. "What are you doing, Perseus Jackson!?"

As we reached the beach, I laid her down on the towel before kneeling between her legs. "I gotta repay the favor, don't I?" I teased.

She rolled her eyes before leaning her head back against the sand-cushioned towel. "Well, make it quick, Seaweed Brain."

I laughed lightly. "You got it, Wise Girl."

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