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Moans were heard, echoed around the room. Lips were feverishly attached to the other, their hips bucking for some leverage. Percy's strong, calloused hands carefully mapped out the foreign territory that he had yearned for long and hard. They separated, panting for breath before Percy's lips once more attached to the younger demigod, but this time on his neck. Nico used this moment to slide off his crop-top; he had been fantasizing of the fictional day where the son of Poseidon would love him back, so he wasn't in to complain about anything, even if his back was pressed against the wall. He rather liked it, a lot in fact.

Percy left an impressive amount of hickeys and lovebites that were, no doubt, going to be present the next day. But he didn't put much thought or care into it, as both their minds were reeling from the sudden emotions and silent confession spilling out. The son of Poseidon quickly latched himself onto the hardened bud, not stopping to abuse it's twin. Nico's pale complexion had deepened to a scarlet at least, and his words were scattered into almost incoherent thoughts.

"P-percy... I, stop... Oh, by the g-gods, s-stop, ugh, teasing!" he managed to get out. His body was moving on it's own accord, only straining for release. One of his legs found it's way in between Percy's own, and Nico accidentally jerked it against the straining member, making the green eyes shut tight and a low baritone moan to escape his bruised mouth. The half-Italian, now fully aware of what was going on, lifted his thigh and rubbed the very noticeable tent. Suddenly, his lethe body was thrown onto the bed, and a stronger weight quickly followed after that.

Their gazes met and Nico couldn't help but whimper pathetically at the lust and passion filled eyes. Their hearts were pounding- thumping- against their chests, and Nico was sure that his was going to stop soon; the brown-eyed teen didn't think of it possible for him to feel this way. "Y-you're the tease here Nico," his eyes strained to gather all of the son of Hades, as if he couldn't get enough. "Just look at you," his voice was husky as he lowered himself to the bulge under the skimpy skirt that made multiple guys look at that evening, something that Percy was not happy about.

His eyes trailed against the other demigod's thighs, and looked up questioningly when he practically tore the cloth material off of the protruding hip bones. "D-Drew wanted to go f-full out," Nico explained, not able to meet the other's eyes. The black lace did nothing to hide his erection (more like revealed, Nico sighed inwardly) and moaned loudly when Percy started to palm him before also taking off the almost offending material. Nico's vision went white when he felt a warm heat engulf his length completely.

Percy strongly gripped his hip down as to prevent him from thrusting instinctively, but started to deep-throat the younger male anyways. "A-ah, d-di imm-mortales, P-Percy, hnggg." He had tried to unsuccessfully bite his lips in order to keep the embarrassing sounds out but when the older demigod started fondling his balls with his other hand, the sensation became too much for him.

He came with a yell, crying the other's name for the nth time that night. The son of Poseidon eagerly swallowed his load, emitting a strangled cry from the other one. "D-don't! You might choke," Nico looked at him straight in the eyes, something that he couldn't do for many, many years, but only got a breathtaking kiss from his lover. He flushed a bright red when he thought of his taste on his own lips. It ws clearly a sin to think it was hot, wasn't it?

They separated once more, but Percy would've wanted to kiss those soft, bruised lips forever if not for his human need of air. Nico, feeling a bit of sense return to him, felt it only proper to return the favor. He slowly leaned down towards the still-hard length underneath the denim of the son of Poseidon's jeans. He slowly but efficiently pulled off all of his garments at once; Percy hissed when his throbbing member hit the cool night air, and the thought of Nico going down on him didn't help.

Brown eyes concentrated as he hesitantly inserted the head inside of his mouth, testing different areas with his tongue as an experiment. Soon, he was pushing Percy to his limits, who tried to keep the groans at a minimum, but didn't limit himself. He slowly put more of the demigod inside of him, and stroked the base when he couldn't take anymore in. He swirled his tongue over the length filling his mouth, then running it over the slit and even dipping it in a little. The strong, tan fingers were pulling at his hair, and he felt aroused: he probably had a hair-pulling kink, which may or may not be good. His own member had started to react again.

Suddenly, Percy pulled Nico off of him, and moaned at the sight of him. With a disheveled look, the son of Hades had a string of saliva and pre-cum still connecting the green-eyed teen's tip to his blood-red lips. His breaths were coming as pants and the question was held in his unfocused look.

"I-I'm going to come soon," Percy explained, and he leaned down to whisper into the younger's ear, "and I only want to come, buried deep inside of you. I'm going to fuck you senseless for all the years we've lost." Nico let out a half-moan, half-whimper as he was flipped so his chest was to the bed and his back was to Percy. He was impossibly turned on by the brunette's tone and dirty choice of words. His life was a living sin but it felt too good to stop. He felt a digit enter him, and the feeling was foreign, but not entirely unwelcome. His opening was a bit wet from his former case, but he didn't know why.

Another finger was inserted into him and the slightest pain shot through him, resulting in him stiffening slightly. Percy obviously felt the change and whispered encouragingly towards him. "Relax, it's going to be fine." Nico believed him with all he had, but still barely managed to contain a cry when his opening was scissored and stretched open. Another digit was added before Percy had hit a spot that made stars dance across his vision. He cried out this time, unable to embrace the pain and pleasure fully. However, the pain had turned more into a dull burn rather than a sharp jab.

When the fingers were removed, his ass felt empty, and he wondered if that had always been the case. He thrusted backwards, trying to convey what he needed. Percy asked him a quickly question though.

"N-Nico, do you have a condom or anything? Or lube?"

"L-lube?" He didn't have the will to waste anymore time on chatter. "I d-don't have a-any condoms, but I-I don't think... I'm, I've n-never done..." he couldn't say any more.

"Are you okay without a condom?" Nico could only nod slightly before he felt his hips gripped in a bruising manner. "Shit, we're both clean. Relax your body, it'll hurt less."

Nico didn't know if he would've ever been able to relax completely, and still more, get use to the stretching; Percy's fingers were almost nothing compared to his (Nico swallowed ) cock.

"Nico, are you o-"

"P-Percy, I've dealt with titans, giants, gods, monsters, and T-Tartarus. I'm f-fine." Percy held a firm grip on his hip and another on his head as he inched forward into the tightly pressed heat. He was hilt-deep when he stopped and allowed Nico to adjust to the size. A moment later, however, the son of Hades gave a strangled cry. "M-move, please," his voice was pleading and the green-eyed teen was more than happy to execute the demand.

His thrusts started erratic, but soon, they were both grinding against each other, wanting nothing more (except each other) than release. It only took a couple of minutes, and when Percy felt like he was falling over the edge in a definitely better way than to Tartarus, he stroked the younger teen, whose moans only grew louder. They climaxed only seconds apart, and they simply collapsed onto the bed, Percy still inside of Nico, although soft.

He pulled out of him with a sigh, and they snuggled under the sheet before cleaning up. They were, finally, exposed raw to one another, both emotionally and physically, which bound them together. Nico pressed his lips to the taller ones and wrapped his arms around the brunette's midsection before falling into a content and nightmare-less sleep.

Percy's senses were overwhelmed by Nico's essence and delighted in the smell of chocolate, fresh earth, and some light perfume before drifting off himself.
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The next morning, Nico was sore in places he didn't know was possible to be that sore in. He groaned as he looked up at the still half-asleep Percy. His tousled hair seemed perfected by the sunlight surrounding his tanned, unblemished skin.

"Mornin'."

"We should probably get to the mess hall," Nico whispered, burying himself into the embrace.

"Hmm." Nico knew that Percy was only half-listening.

"Soon. Like now." He pressed on and gently shook the other awake from his drooling state.

"Okay, okay." They soon got dressed and walked together to the Mess Hall, walking over to the Hades's table.

"Aren't you suppose to be at the other table?" Nico asked Percy, taking a bite out of his apple.

"Eh, too lazy to walk over there," he grinned. "And I don't really want to be separated from you, you know." Nico blushed before slouching his head and staring at his place. He heard another plate slide onto the table and looked up to see a sitting blonde.

"Grace," he nodded in reply.

"Good morning." His spirits seemed to be high, and his eyes seemed to send off electric currents of happiness. Pun intended.

"So, what's gotten you so happy in the morning?" Maybe Nico wasn't the only one who noticed, as Percy voiced his curiosity.

"Nothing. Just refreshed."

Nico snorted. "I don't think Valdez would agree to that," he immediately smirked at the blush spreading across the blonde's features. Percy unsuccessfully tried to smother his laughter, and got a pointed look from Jason.

"I would say the same for you guys. You hickey's amazing Percy, and Nico, limping to the Hall? I didn't know Percy was that big," he said in a smug tone. Nico choked on his apple as Percy rubbed his back affectionately and grinned at Jason.

"Well, seeing that Valdez isn't even out of be-" a flustered Latino made his way into the mess hall, his hair in a mess of unruly curls and suppressing a yawn. "Actually, I think he's in worse condition than Nico. Didn't know you were that vicious in bed, Jason."

"Oh well," the blonde sighed in mock-regret as Leo came to sit neck to him. "It comes with the Roman blood." The son of Hades, by this time, looked like a ripe tomato.

"W-what?"

"Like you hickeys, di Angelo," Leo laughed. This resulted in the half-Italian pulling his aviator jacket closer to his body when he remembered that he had left it in the Poseidon cabin.

"Dammit..." the other three laughed. The morning sun brightened and brightened the world, the skies turning a shade bluer, the grass getting a bit greener, and the future a lot brighter.

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~E.B. out~