The best thing about being the only child to one of the gods, was that Percy had an entire cabin to himself. That meant that he didn't have to worry about being too loud or up too late. His showers could take as long as he like, which came in handy after a night of dreaming (if you know what I mean). If it weren't for the weekly cabin checks, he wouldn't ever have to clean. But by far, the biggest advantage of him having the cabin to himself, was that he could have Annabeth over anytime he wanted without fear of interruption.
Percy opened a can of coke as he watched his girlfriend begin to stir. He knew that despite her best efforts, unless she had fought in a battle during the day, she couldn't sleep through the night. So, after all the lights had gone off in the Athena cabin, Percy carried Annabeth from her bed to his.
Percy watched as Annabeth attempted to wipe the drowsiness from her eyes only to find that both of her wrists had been tied to bedposts. She then tried her legs to find that they too were tied down. Percy watched as fear grew in her eyes, she looked around trying to find where she was and how to escape. That was until she felt a shiver as wind ran across, what she now realized, was her naked skin. All she had on were a pair of panites and a strapless bra that she hadn't been wearing when she had gone to bed.
"Hello?" Annabeth's voice called out.
Percy felt himself get turned on at the fear in her eyes, his hand stroked himself through his jeans as he watched her work up a sweat pulling against her restraints, looking around for a way out. He decided to stay in the shadows as he spoke, "Now, I hope you know how much trouble you're in. You need to be punished."
"P-P-Percy?" Annabeth couldn't tell whether she should still be scared or pissed off that it was her boyfriend that had her tied to a bed.
"Very good. Now," He said, stepping into the light, "are you ready to be taught a lesson?"
"What are you doing? You have to untie me. God, if you want me to fuck you all you had to do was ask, it's not like I'm not in here every other week." Now, she had decided she was irritated.
"I was hoping I wouldn't need this." He took out a bandanna and lifted her head before tying it in the back. "Now, you're going to listen to what I say, or you're going to be in trouble. Do you understand me whore?" He whispered in a low threatening voice that sent a nervous shiver down Annabeth's spine and a heated pulse to her lower area. She had never seen him like this, never imagined him like this, it was frightening.
"Now, as you can see, I helped you with your attire a little before you woke up. I thought this might be easier to take off as opposed to having to rip the shirt you sleep in." He ran his hand over the exposed skin of her stomach. "I will have you know that I don't feel guilty for kidnapping you." He Moved himself to be in between her widespread legs and leant down by ear. "Do you want to hear why?" He finished the question by nipping her earlobe. She seemed to hesitate, unsure whether she should answer, but slowly she nodded. "When we were in the Athena Cabin you were moaning and squirming around, almost like you were uncomfortable. But then you started talking. Do you know what you said?" He bite a trail from her ear to her collarbone before licking his way back up.
"You said 'harder', then you moaned 'fuck me'. Now I didn't have much time so I had to get you back here, it was hot to hear you dreaming about someone fucking your tight pussy. But just as I was about to pick you up your dream seemed to climax and you moaned my name, loudly." At this point he bite down on her, she arched her back, as much as her restraints would allow, at the feel of his teeth leaving a mark on her skin.
"Then, when I got back here and changed you into this thong, I thought it would look better in the picture if you matched. Anyway," He continued, now sitting back on his legs and removing his shirt. "even in your dreams your panties were soaked with want. How could I feel guilty, for giving you what you wanted?" He trailed his fingertips down the sides of her body, again sending shivers.
"I bet," his fingers dipped beneath the elastic, "your wet for me know," he traced the outside of her pussy before retracting his hand. He could see Annabeth deflate as the prospect of pleasure was taken away.
"Didn't I tell you that this was punishment? That means that I get all the pleasure-" He said, grinding his covered hard on against her drenched pussy, causing Annabeth's eyes to roll into the back of her head. "And you get almost pleasure."
He got of the bed and unbuttoned his jeans, Annabeth pulled against her restraints to see what he was doing. The dark denim hit the floor followed by cotton boxers, He then climbed over her until he was straddling her chest and he was looking straight down at her. He lowered his dick so it rested between the gap of her cleavage that the bra she was still wearing showed. "The gag is coming off, but trust me, if your do anything but your duty as my whore, you will regret it." He did as promised before moving closer to her already open mouth. "You are a whore aren't you, it didn't take long for you to break." He moved a strand of hair behind Annabeth's ear before cupping the back of her head. "But there is no early release for good behavior." He slammed his rock hard dick to the back of her throat and moaned as the vibrations of her coughs and gags sent vibrations through out his member.
Annabeth couldn't breath and her eyes began to water as Percy held his dick firmly in her mouth without moving. From the begining she had never liked blow jobs, which was probably why he was forcing her to do this. In fact, she had only made him cum one using this tactic and she had made sure that her lips were nowhere the semen when it sprayed out. She had always found the act of sucking a guys dick demeaning to woman and therefore refused to do it.
As soon as her boyfriend had removed his pants tonight, she knew what she would be doing and had decided that perhaps she could please him enough that he would let her go. He seemed to see through this plan unfortunately.
Percy pulled out a little, "Now, I want you to tell me exactly what you're going to do to my dick." He slowly pulled out, and smiled at the pop when his dick and her lips separated.
"I - I . . . um. Please Percy don't mak-" But instead of finishing her pleading she let out a scream as Percy squeezed her left boob in an anything but gentle way.
"Listen here bitch. I don't care. If you had just mouth-fucked my dick a few times you wouldn't be so scared to now. Now fucking beg me to stick it back in your mouth. Convince me that I would enjoy it. Because I don't think you would enjoy the punishment I have in mind." Annabeth looked up at her boyfriend and visibly gulped.
"I've never . . . I've never wanted anything so badly as to taste you. I-I want to feel your hot cum hit the back of my throat in waves time after time. Unfortunately, with my hand and feet tied I can only pleasure that massive cock of yours. But I think my tongue will be able to show you a good enough time." In hopes of really selling it, she craned her neck to reach the dick that had been standing at attention in front of her face. She licked as much of it as she could before blowing on it. She watched, almost delighted, to see that it had the desired effect. His dick twitched and Percy let out a long, deep moan. "Baby, let me taste all of you." Then, in a spark of genius she added. "You're right you know, I have been a bad girl. Let me show you how bad I can be."
She had barely taken a breath before Percy was riding her face. Not making her deepthroat him like before. No, he was cradling her head, slamming it up and down on his dick while Annabeth tried her best to keep up and use her tongue like promised.
"Here you go little bitch, and you better swallow it all." Not a second later, Annabeth was sucking the sweet cum spilling from his dick. After the first taste she realized that it wasn't as bad as she thought. In no way did it taste good, but she would say anything to get out of these restraints. So as she gulped, she moaned and bucked her hips.
"I hope that was refreshing," Percy said as he climbed off her body. "Because you aren't getting anything to drink until tomorrow." Percy put on his previously discarded boxers and climbed into the bed next to Annabeth's.
"Baby," Annabeth called. "Aren't you going to untie me?"
"Hell fucking no," Percy laughed. "Bitched you're mine for a few more days."
"What about training? People will notice I'm not there."
"No they won't. You're on Olympus for the rest of the week to oversee the rebuilding. Didn't you know?" Percy smiled deviously at her and then closed his eyes fall asleep easily while Annabeth was left to wonder what he was going to do with her.
A/N: Obviously this isn't a child friendly story, but that was obvious from the M rating so it's your fault it you got offended. Flames will be laughed at, but if you have suggestions, fire away.