Listing off important pairings for this fic: Rachel/Octavian (Duh), Nico/Percy (and if you're familure with my Huntress series you'll know it's whatever you ship them as), Annabeth/Reyna, Jason/Piper, Frazleo, Clarisse/Chris
Other important notes: Octavian doesn't die! (Obviously). Calypso is off on her own, Leo returned to camp. Percy and Annabeth were together until the end of the war, they broke up mutually, and Annabeth is now with Reyna. Nico never told Percy his feelings, but he does stay at camp and befriend Will and Jason (and Lou, Cecil, blah blah blah you get the picture).
The soft moan echoed through Jupiter's temple as hungry hands danced across pale skin. Long fingers curled into pale blond hair as soft lips traced the bare chest of freckled skin. Blue eyes flickered up to his lover's face as he took her breast into his hand, squeezing it gently and contracting another soft moan from her rosy lips. Octavian smirked and shifted to kiss her. Curly red hair framed her face, her green eyes closed and one arm moved to wrap around his neck, her legs already wrapped around his waist. After the kiss, her lust filled eyes opened to stare needfully at the blond, another soft moan leaving her as he groaped and masaged her breasts. "I shouldn't…" She let out a soft sigh as he nipped and bathed her neck with kisses. "Octavian I…"
"Take a bite of the forbidden fruit Love," he spoke in a harsh voice, grinding their hips together. She held him closer. This was wrong, completely and utterly wrong. And technically illegal for her, she was the Oracle of Delphi, the virgin oracle at that, every touch they had was off limits for her. Then again, her powers hadn't exactly been cooperating as of late. One of his hands slid down from her breast and across her stomach, nimble fingers unbuttoned her shorts and slid under her panties. The feeling that came next gave her a wild thought. She didn't care.
There were several men (and yes calling them men would be appropriate) that Rachel Elizabeth Dare had thought about doing this with. Percy Jackson for example, the boy she helped raise to hero, charming, handsome, and a sex god. He had brought her into this world of magic and monsters and she never regretted joining it. Not until the end of the recent war. She was completely useless now, with Delphi out of Apollo's hands. She couldn't even give simple prophecies, all she could do was help Ella and Octavian restore the Sibylline books. Through that, Rachel had gotten close to the man holding her. They had a rocky relationship at first but somewhere along the way they grew close, first as friends and now whatever they were doing now. Was he her boyfriend at this point? Maybe. This was all illegal to her, all something she never thought she'd have or thought about wanting until Octavian appeared in her life.
Her fingers moved from his hair down to his chest, tracing the abs, oh gods the abs, Roman training did wonders for the man. Their eyes caught again and he dove in for another kiss, his hands working to remove the remaining of her clothes. Once bare he lifted her up onto the podium, the cold marble making her shiver. Leaning forwards the redhead unbuttoned his own pants as he gently bit down on the nape of her neck. All too soon he was bare, her fingers wrapping around him and pulling a hoarse moan from her lover's lips. She smirked, her hand moving agonizingly slow, torturing him as she pumped his cock. He glared at her, a glare that only made her smirk wider. Her free hand moving to the back of his neck, playing with the soft blond hair before pulling him into another sinful kiss. "Enough," he growled against her lips. He pinned her against the podium, taking her hands and wrapping them around his neck before lifting her legs. He positioned himself at her entrance, rocking a bit so he pressed against her, without penetration. She moaned at the feeling. "What do you want?" He questioned her, she glared. Of course he'd bring her this far without finishing it. That's exactly what she expected of him. "I won't do anything unless you tell me too. What do you want?"
"You," she hissed while pulling him closer. "I want you, inside of me." She ordered, he closed the gap and slowly pushed in. Doing everything in his power to make it painless for his lover. She held him close, a low moan emerging from her lips as he pushed further into her, then finally stopping, giving her time to adjust.
"Move," she whispered after a few moments. He kissed her, distracting her as he started pulling out and thrusting back in. He was slow at first, annoyingly so for both of them, Octavian was never slow with his usual lays. It was quick, and the entire point is to get the job done, each partner never lasted long and each lay was just to relieve himself. But this, this was different. She was different. Rachel was his superior, and he would grudgingly admit that. But it wasn't even about that, over the weeks since the end of the war he had grown attached to her. Being without this girl seemed like a nightmare to him.
Her nails dug into his back as he sped his pace, her moans becoming louder and he had to kiss her to keep her quiet. As much as he'd love to hear her moaning, calling his name or screaming, this was a public place, there was already the risk of someone walking in on them, they didn't need to draw the attention to themselves. "Oh gods, Tavi," she moaned, tightening her grip on him. He grunted in response, feeling himself reaching his climax. Her legs wrapped around his waist, keeping him from pulling out entirely and all too soon he came. His seed filling her and getting a sinful moan out of the girl.
Both were panting hard as he slowly pulled out, he laid down next to her and she rolled into his side. A soft smile on her lips as she curled against him. He held her, gently rubbing her back or playing with her curls, his mind pleasantly blank for the first time in ages.
Later that day Octavian and Rachel had a lunch date with the Seven and friends. Octavian sat next to Rachel, talking with Leo, Frank and Hazel about their current relationship. The trio had gotten together shortly after Leo's return and Octavian still couldn't for the life of him, figure out why Leo wanted to join in. Meanwhile Rachel was casually leaning against her lover, in a conversation with Reyna and Annabeth about plans to bring the camps closer. Octavian's hand resting lightly on top of Rachels which didn't go unnoticed by all their peers.
Percy was smarter than that.
He sat not too far off from the dio with Jason, Piper, Nico and Clarisse talking strategy for the war game between the two camps coming up. Though Percy wasn't entirely into the conversation, his focus was on the seers of the camps. He had known that the two had passed the friend boundary some time ago, (Tyson and Ella visit now and then and he got all that information first hand.) He had also seen that they were growing closer over the last year of working together, Reyna even stated that Octavian had grown friendlier with everyone since the start of his friendship with Rachel. But this? This was more. Percy glanced at Piper who gave him a quick nod without him needing to question anything, and he frowned.
Rachel laughed, smiling brightly and Percy found that she was glowing, he had seen that sort of glow before. When Reyna and Annabeth first slept together, when Leo had his first night with Hazel and Frank. That glow was only… no. Rachel knew that it was forbidden to her, she wouldn't have… but it was unmistakable. After a quick statement Rachel stood, stretching some and gaining Octavian's attention. He nodded to something she said and started to turn back to his conversation as she started towards the building. She barely made two steps before her legs gave out.
"Rachel!" Reyna gasped getting up and catching her before she could hit her head. Octavian was quickly at her side and Percy was the third to reach her. She was unconscious, unmoving and unresponsive. "Rachel," Octavian took her hand like it was the most natural thing to do, looking at her with worried eyes Percy studied him
"Frank, get her to the hospital." Percy ordered, the big guy got up and carefully picked Rachel up, Percy held Octavian back as he carried the redhead away. Once they were out of sight Percy's fist collided with Octavian's jaw, the blond stumbled back, his hand cupping the sore spot and staring at Percy in shock.
"The hell was that for?" He demanded. Percy's glare was vicious.
"You slept with her." Percy stated bluntly as everyone stared between them. "This is happening because of you."
"Percy what are you talking about?" Jason questioned, looking cautiously between the two. Octavian couldn't find the words to respond, his eyes focused on the point where Frank had disappeared with Rachel, he was trembling some. His only thoughts were of their activities earlier.
"Why do you think Octavian's responsible? He and Rachel are friends." Reyna continued, Octavian's eyes cautiously swept across those around him.
"I-I…" pale lips trembled with his voice. "I took a bite from the forbidden fruit."
Hello my lovelies, here's another fanfic I thought I'd start. I was curious about a Rachel/Octavian romance and thought to myself: Well, Rachel is forbidden and Octavian is a bit of a rule breaker and out came this.
Tell me what you think~
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