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Annabeth wasn't sure how to react to the kiss, her body was saying one thing, while her brain screamed another. The only other person who she had ever kissed like this, was Percy, but they never felt like this, so heated, so full of passion. She mentally shook herself, managing to stop kissing Clarisse for just long enough to bite her lip, hard.
Clarisse felt like she was on fire, lost in the kiss, only to be slapped back into reality by the pain in her lip. "Ouch, damn it" She murmured as she pulled away from the blonde, though keeping a good grip on her wrists.
She licked her lip, chuckling when she tasted blood "I like 'em feisty" She smirked, sucking her lip until the bleeding stopped. She pondered for a moment if she should really do what she wanted to, but as she looked into the blonde's stormy eyes, she saw something in them, that made the decision for her.
Annabeth smirked at the taller girl, watching her deal with her lip, wondering how she could possibly get away from her and if she even wanted to. She was shaken from her thoughts as Clarisse pushed her back, making her stumble, falling on her butt. "Oww" She pouted as she looked around, trying to gather her surroundings.
The daughter of Ares smirked when she heard the thud, knowing that Annabeth must have stumbled on the slight step between the land outside and the floor of the cave. "Whoops, forgot to tell you, there's a step" She laughed as she came into the cave.
"Why are we in a cave?" The wise girl asked, her brow furrowed as she looked up at Clarisse, who was now lighting torches that lined the walls. As light started to fill the cave, she could see that it was slightly furnished, a small bed in the corner, adorned in red and black, which didn't surprise her. She shook her head and looked at the armor stacked in the back, swords hung to the wall, shields laying in piles.
"It's my little place to be, I found it the first year I was here, it's nice to get away from my idiot brothers" She said, blowing out the long match before turning toward the blonde again, her eyes softer than usual. "I keep spare things here and leave my trophies, that way my family can't mess them up" She said, nodding toward the various bits of monsters that were mounted on the back wall.
Annabeth nodded, watching the Ares girl, seeing her in a new light. "I take it you sleep here some nights too?" She asked, nodding toward the bed. She wasn't sure why she was so curious of the bed, maybe because she was looking forward to what could happen next.
"I suppose you could call it that" Clarisse chuckled as she picked Annabeth up, slinging the blonde over her shoulder, carrying her to the bed. As she plopped the wise girl down, she thought about the other girls she had brought here, guilt starting to build up in her chest.
Was Annabeth just another notch on the warrior's bed post, or could she be something much more than that. Whatever the blonde was to her, she didn't want to think about it, she just wanted to feel how she would feel with the girl now watching her on the bed.
Annabeth tilted her head, watching the taller girl think for a moment before moving back on the bed, her back hitting the wall softly "Clarisse" She said simply, that one word laced with so many emotions, most of which, she couldn't place.
The brunette snapped out of her thoughts at the sound of her name, her heart thudding painfully in her chest. "Annabeth" She murmured, crawling onto the bed.
As she got closer to Annabeth, she could feel the heat rolling off of the blonde and it only pushed the warrior forward, pressing her lips against the Athenian's. As their lips clashed, each fighting for dominance, Clarisse undid Annabeth's restraints.
As soon as the ropes fell away, Annabeth buried her hands into the warriors soft locks, pulling her closer, deepening the already fiery kiss. She couldn't believe how wonderful it felt, kissing the girl she thought hated her. I suppose there's a fine line between love and hate She mused.
Clarisse loved the way Annabeth's fingers felt in her hair, the slight tugging sent a surge of heat down to her abdomen, pooling between her legs. Her hands were all over the blonde, moving along her sides, her neck, shoulders, arms. She couldn't get enough of how soft she was.
Soon their kiss had them both panting, passion fueling their flaming desire for one another. Clarisse had pulled off their armor, leaving it scattered around the end of the bed. Her fingers were currently working at Annabeth's tanktop, pulling it over the blonde's head quickly, not wanting to leave her lips.
Annabeth's mind was in a haze of lust as her body reacted to the brunette's touch, loving the way Clarisse's calloused hands moved against her soft skin in delicious patterns. Her mouth was what was causing the wise girl to act so out of character, letting the warrior have control.
Soon Clarisse had flung Annabeth's clothes across the room, leaving herself only in her bra and panties as she hovered over the Athenian. As she gazed into those stormy eyes, her heart jumped at the emotions she saw there and it made her pause for a moment.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Clarisse murmured, her hand coming up to caress Annabeth's cheek. Despite the heat she felt in herself and the blonde, she had to make sure, she had to know this wasn't going to end badly.
