Chapter – 3

PERCY TAKES A BREAK

Percy had a great time in that cave on the hill but, he never got another chance again with Annabeth. When he had come back from New York with a new demigod of Hermes, he came to know that he was not the only one who had brought a new camper. Many satyrs and other campers had also helped in bringing new kids from different places. So, from the next day, all the campers were required to stay and give introduction, orientation, knowledge and training to the new kids. Recruiting campers was the whole-time duty of satyrs, now. Grover had taken the list, which Hermes had given Percy, and had promised to bring all other demigods safely to camp. Percy taught sword fighting while Annabeth taught battle tactics and basic knowledge about the Olympian world, and the Hermes cabin taught how to prank the other campers. All that was going good but, Percy wished he had a little time, alone, with Annabeth.

Finally, after a week since his birthday, he decided to visit his mother, whom he hadn't seen since his birthday. Annabeth happily accompanied him. Chiron allowed them to go but, told them to be back before dark. When they arrived at the house, Paul had already left for work, and Percy's mom was getting ready to leave for work, and beamed in surprise when she saw them. She gave both of them a warm hug, and welcomed them inside. Annabeth, Percy and his mom chatted happily for about half an hour, before Percy's mom left for work, ordering them with a mock serious face, to stay until she and Paul came back, for which both Percy and Annabeth happily agreed.

Once Percy's mom left, Percy eyed Annabeth critically, from top to bottom several times, as if judging which part of her body is better than the most. Annabeth smiled slyly, saying, "You aren't having any naughty ideas, are you, Jackson?"

"You know very well about me, Ms. Chase," Percy smirked.

"You're not getting me so easily, seaweed brain." Annabeth said, then, ran away from him, before he could make a move on her. She reached behind the furniture, and circled around it, as Percy chased her. They were running around the house now, laughing stupidly, as if they were continuously being tickled. Soon, they were tired of chasing and laughing, and both of them collapsed on the sofa, catching their breaths. Once they came back to regular breathing, Percy stared into those startling-grey eyes of Annabeth, and both of them moved at the same time to kiss each other hungrily. Their kiss lasted for almost two minutes, literally. Then, Percy scooped Annabeth into his arms, carrying her into his bedroom, while she enclosed her arms around his neck.

Today, Percy was wearing a bright blue t-shirt and black jeans. He looked at the beautiful figure of Annabeth, lying on the bed, wearing a pale yellow, waist-length t-shirt; a small, full sleeve black jacket that was the length of her rib cages; and denim shorts, and of course, a pink blush on her face. She looked downright beautiful. Percy leaned over, and kissed her once more, everywhere on her face. Then, Annabeth pushed him away, got on her knees, and pulled his butt fiercely, tackling him in a lovely hug. Her hands moved over his lower back, then came slightly downward on his buttocks. Now, she was already beginning to lose control over herself. She moved her hands up his waist, dragging his shirt along with her. She felt the smoothness in the sides of his rib cages; caressed his bare chest, under his shirt, and finally pulled the shirt over his head.

Percy took lead this time. He stopped Annabeth's hands, moving over his bare torso, and put his hands on her shoulders, slowly removing her jacket, while feeling her buttery smooth arms. He took off her shirt too, which made her face even more pink, and found a short, white vest, with no bra underneath. Looking at her sexy figure, he could hardly get a grip on himself. Surely, he had seen her without a shirt in the cave, last week. But that was, indeed, last week. He had thought he remembered her marvellous body pretty well. But, he was mistaken. He was dumb-founded by recollecting her sheer beauty of sexy hourglass curve of her body.

Percy was going insane looking at the hardened nipples of Annabeth, poking through her vest. Annabeth saw him looking and smiled. She got a naughty look in her eyes, not the lustful-naughty one, but more like now-I-am-going-to-tease-Percy-Jackson kind of naughty one. She tackled Percy, and brought him down on the bed, sat on his waist, cuffing his hands over his head, using her own.

"I'm not going to let you get inside my pants so easily, Percy," said Annabeth, with a devilish smirk on her face.

"But, I was just trying to get inside your shirt, not pants." Percy replied with mock innocence.

"It doesn't matter," she said, and leaned over him.

Percy thought she was going to kiss him. But, she stopped a few inches from his face, started moving upward a little, bringing her breasts very close to his face. Percy's mouth flooded with water as he saw the beginning of her cleavage, under the only thin fabric that now barely covered her vital parts. Those mouth-watering substances continued their motion forward, until they stopped directly above Percy's mouth. They were so close that Percy had to control himself from jerking up his head, and biting one of them over her vest. He thought she was going to lower herself down on him, and bury her breasts on his face. Unfortunately, that didn't happen. She stayed still. When Percy couldn't stand it anymore, he jerked his face upward, desperately trying to catch her breast in his mouth. But, she was quick, and was ready for this move. She jerked upward too, being just out of reach. Percy groaned, and fell back. He tried it several times but, never succeeded. Annabeth was grinning and giggling stupidly, obviously enjoying teasing Percy, while he moaned, grunted, begged and whimpered like a poor animal that couldn't reach its delicious food, which was hovering above its head.

"Annie, please…" Percy begged in his cutest voice that Annabeth had a hard time resisting. "I'm starving…" He rarely called her by her short name. He only used it when he had to show her his deep love and lust. She thought she was being too rude. Usually, when he used his cutest voice and his desperate expression, Annabeth felt like he almost charmspoke. She could never resist such a thing for Percy. But still, she wanted to tease him a bit more. Finally, she couldn't stand to see his face like that. But, she didn't submit, either. She brought him up on his knees, maintaining the distance, and asked in a horribly seductive whisper, "Do you really want to see them?"

"Yes! Yes, please… Please…! Please don't keep me waiting anymore, pleeeeeeez…." Percy was totally out of control. His voice made Annabeth almost lose control too. But, she forced to get a grip on herself. Even she was not immune to sexual desires. Even she wanted to submit and enjoy with Percy. But, the pleasure of enjoying after building an enormous amount of erotic tension is beyond explanation and imagination, and Annabeth was up to that objective of getting as much pleasure as possible.

Annabeth locked Percy's hands behind his back, and held them firm. She leaned toward his face, and whispered seductively, "If you really want me…"

"Yes… Yes, please…" Percy moaned in hunger.

"Then, you'll have to pass a test," Annabeth said flatly, "And prove yourself wisdom-worthy."

Percy groaned. "What kind of test, Annabeth? And why should it be now itself?"

"Because, now is the good time," Annabeth said cheerfully. "Don't worry; they are just a few logical questions. Give correct answer to them all and you are permitted to access me."

"I'm going to kill you." Percy said with annoyance.

"Not likely," Annabeth replied confidently. "So, the first question: What do you think I am feeling right now?"

"This is a logical one?" Percy asked. "It's a stupid I'll-kick-your-butt kind of one."

"Answer, Percy." Annabeth said sternly.

Percy groaned again, and answered grudgingly. "You feel that you want me as badly as I want you now." Percy wanted to annoy her with this comment but, Annabeth cheered, "Correct," and kissed him quickly on his lips, as if it was a point that he scored by answering correctly for the question.

"Then, why don't you let me go ahead?" Percy asked.

"The second question," said Annabeth, completely ignoring him. "What do you do when your beloved is not satisfied by your, er, style of action?" She nodded towards the bed, with a barely controlled smirk on her face. It was obvious that she was referring to the actions on the bed. Percy was really annoyed now. He was so eager to remove her only remaining clothing on her chest, to have a good look at her beautiful breasts but, here she was, delaying him, and making him mad. He feared that he might be interrupted again by someone, before he could remove her vest, just like the last time. Finally, he gave up the thought of arguing with her, which would just delay a bit more that he could not tolerate.

"If that was the case," Percy replied reluctantly. "Then, I'll let her take the lead, and allow her to get her satisfaction however she wants."

"Good, seaweed brain," Annabeth kissed him again quickly, as she was a little satisfied by the answer, even though it was just a hypothetical one. "Now, the third-"

"How many more questions yet?" Percy asked in irritation.

"-and the final question," continued Annabeth, and watched Percy exhale with relief.

"Finally," Percy said.

"What will you do if I refuse now?" Annabeth asked.

"I'll kick your butt." Percy almost yelled.

"Wrong answer, seaweed brain," Annabeth smirked. "You already said that I want you as badly as you want me. So, if I refuse, then that doesn't mean I'm unwilling. It means I want to tease you a bit more." Annabeth was smiling mischievously.

"So," Annabeth continued. "As you were not able to pass my test, you do not have my permission to access me. We will have to try it some other day, when you pass the test."

"Now, I'm totally pissed off." Percy said, and put a lot of force to break himself free from Annabeth's firm grasp. He now locked her hands behind her back, the same way she had done his, and forced her to fall on the bed.

"Just shut up, and enjoy. No more stupid tests." Percy ordered her.

Annabeth smiled. "This was the exact reaction I wanted you to have. You passed my test, Percy."

"To hell with your test; now, keep your hands above your head, and do not try to protest. Understand?"

Annabeth smiled, and did as he ordered. She knew she wouldn't have got the satisfaction that she craved for, unless she provoked Percy, and made him mad with restrained lust. He now bent down and kissed her fiercely, as if to eat her lips. Then he moved away, and brought his hands around her neck, and glided them down her shoulders, chest and then, onto her breasts over the thin fabric, and squeezed them so fiercely that Annabeth gasped, receiving more pleasure than she had expected. She had braced herself for a medium-forced squeeze. But, annoyed as he was, he crushed her breasts so hard that she couldn't contain her pleasure. She had woken up the sexual monster inside him who was more powerful than she had thought. Anyhow, her plan of triggering intense pleasure had worked.

Percy started playing with her breasts, thrusting them up, squeezing them hard, caressing and crushing them fiercely. He was completely out of control. Annabeth feared his lust would turn her breasts misshapen. Then, he buried his face in it, taking in the scent. He was slowly calming now. The monster in him was a little satiated. Now, he started stroking her hard nipples over her vest. This was driving her insane, now. Her breath became ragged. She wondered how she was still conscious. The pleasure was too much to take in. She felt that any moment her brain would explode considering the magnitude of pleasure she was enjoying.

Percy started to remove her vest slowly. He was beginning to get a grip on himself, now. Annabeth's plan, whatever it was, to provoke his sexual tension, gave out more than required results. He had felt like his brain had been shut off completely, except the instincts. He saw what he was doing, how fiercely he was doing it, but, was not able to control himself. It was as if someone else had possessed him. Now, he was going insane again. He removed the cloth very slowly, as if there was bomb inside that would explode at the very touch. What he saw there almost made him drool. His jaw dropped down like it had been unhinged. Neither could he close his mouth, nor could he divert his eyes to see Annabeth's face, which he wanted to see so badly to look at her expression. Was she blushing? Was she happy? Or was she angry that he had made her half-naked? He couldn't know. Finally, it seemed like a Herculean effort to look away from those perfectly curved bare breasts, into the stormy grey eyes on her face. She was blushing furiously. She was also… What was her expression on her face? Was it satisfaction? Or glory? He couldn't quite understand. All he could think was that his eyes craved to take a look at her breasts once again. In fact, his eyes wanted to take up a permanent residence on her bare breasts. They were beyond explanation. They just scored 11 out of 10. In her sleeping position, they had shrunk down her rib cages, making them seem perfectly proportionate to her body, which meant they were normally a little oversized.

Forcing his mouth to close, Percy said, "Annie…. You… Got… Nice…" The words never came out of his mouth. He saw that even Annabeth was in no condition to speak. She had tried several times opening her mouth in various shapes, but no words came out of her either. Percy took a deep ragged breath, and screamed faintly to check his voice. It came out as a squeal once, and then he screamed a bit louder, and found his voice.

"Annie…" Percy breathed her name. "You have got a pair of quite magnificent mountains." Percy finally managed to say this much, catching his breath.

Annabeth was in a place now, which made even the heaven look like a garbage pit. She wished she had a camera to capture Percy's expression when he had removed her vest. That was worth a million. He had been so stunned that his mouth had been hanging open, and his eyes just stared at her breasts. She could see the effort he was making to avert his eyes away from them. He was not even able to speak properly. Annabeth was blushing like anything. She assumed her ivory face might have been literally red. She had never blushed this much, her whole life. She wasn't even able to speak a word, too. She had ever since wanted to look at his expression when this happened. Now, her face burned with satisfaction. She couldn't even say 'Thank you' to Percy.

Percy gingerly brought his hands down on her mountains, and felt every inch of them. They had a light bulge at the beginning, and then they were perfectly round at the end. Light brown areola appeared beautiful on her white skin, and the nipples stood with pride. The cleavage was like a smooth canal, small and thin at the beginning, and wide and deep at the bulged part. Percy had never touched anything that was this much soft. Even sponges felt brick hard at that time to Percy.

Now, Percy buried his face in those mountains, putting his nose in the canal. Soon, he started rubbing them with his cheeks, nose and chin. Then, he started licking, kissing and biting them playfully. He stroked the areola with his tongue, played with the nipples, too. After about five minutes, he brought his face up and looked at Annabeth. She had closed her eyes, and was hyperventilating. No, that was an understatement. She was breathing gasps. He allowed her to calm down, and when she opened her eyes, he saw affection in them.

"You are a pleasure inducing demon, Percy." Annabeth breathed the words.

Percy didn't want to waste time in replying. He stroked Annabeth's breasts, her areola, and pinched her nipple lightly. She gasped again. Of course, she was already breathing gasps, but even according to gasping standards, it was a real gasp. She inhaled with the force of a vacuum cleaner. He enjoyed the feeling. This time, he pinched her nipple very hard. She shrieked loudly in pleasure. He did it again, and this time, she almost deafened Percy with her shrill voice, and jerked her head upward in an uncontrollable ecstasy. She moved her head upward, stretching her throat, closing her eyes, and enjoyed the sensation. For almost ten minutes Percy played with her bosom, and didn't think of doing anything else.

"Now, it's my turn, Percy." Annabeth seemed to have found her voice, finally. Now she was able to talk properly, save for the gasps.

"Turn for what?" Percy asked dreamily.

"Turn for taking the lead." Annabeth said in an almost irritated voice.

"Let me play a little more, Annabeth." Percy said.

"No chance." Annabeth twisted herself, and brought Percy down under her. She put her knees on either side of his stomach and said sternly, "Now, you obey."

As Annabeth came upon him, her breasts dangled from her chest. They were almost double in size, now that the shrunken portion also came into view. Her bulge was even bigger, now. They were clearly oversized, making the view magnificent. She started caressing Percy's chest. She leaned over, and started kissing his neck, chest, nipples and stomach, constantly brushing her smooth breasts against his front, and scratching with the pebble-hard nipples. Then, she licked playfully at his dark pink nipple. He started gasping now, digesting the pleasure. After about five minutes, she moved down to his lower waist, and unbuttoned his jeans, slid down the zip, and parted the cloth to reveal black underwear inside. She kissed the lower waist till the top of his underwear, and then moved her kiss sideways around his side hips. She then put her palms on his navel, and travelled them around his waist joint over the underwear. Finally, she held the jeans at his knees, and pulled them down till his mid-thigh, and saw the powerful monster lurking inside the black brief, desperately thrashing up and down to come out. She pressed two of her fingers on his belly button, and brought them gliding down over his waist, then on the brief, stroking the rock-hard monster, which made Percy moan so loudly that if Annabeth hadn't known better, she would have thought he was in pain. The feeling was wonderful. She wanted to open his brief then and there, and take the monster in her hands. But, she controlled herself, as she wanted to tease Percy a bit more.

"Now, it's your turn, Percy." Annabeth didn't wait for his permission. She leaned over, kissed his lips and laid herself down beside him.

"Do it a little more, Annabeth, please..." Percy pleaded hungrily.

"No." Annabeth said flatly, end of the story.

Percy sighed. As much as he wanted to caress Annabeth's body himself, he enjoyed her touch even more. She had interrupted him when he was enjoying her body, and now, when he was taking pleasure from her touch on his privates, and she wanted to switch turn. She made him really annoyed, sometimes; like now. Reluctantly, he got on her, rubbed her naked breasts, kissed her stomach, moved his hands all over her front, and decided to do something else; he turned her over, and started massaging her smooth, bare back. It was a nice feeling, and even Annabeth seemed to enjoy it. He went to her small of her back, and kissed it gently. Annabeth giggled from the sensation. He hooked his finger inside her denim shorts just below the lower back, and pulled it a little to reveal the beginning of her butt crack. He kissed it, and moved sideways on her small of her back. He rubbed her sides of the rib cages, feeling the smooth armpits, side portions of her breasts, belly and waist. Then, he turned her over again, making her front face him. He still couldn't stop admiring her beautiful breasts, which had now shrunk back to perfect size.

Percy unhooked her denim shorts, pulled the zip, and removed it completely from her legs to reveal a tight-white panty that hugged her skin perfectly. As he had guessed, Annabeth's white underwear had a grey spot, indicating that she was wet. He stared at her marvellous legs in admiration. Of course, he had seen the shape of her legs sometimes when she had worn tight jeans or leggings but, seeing them without a cloth was something else. Her ivory thigh made him mad with lust. He didn't waste much time, this time, in staring at them stupidly. Surely, they were worth staring but, he also wanted to feel them. So, he bent down, and pressed his hands around her stiff, yet soft, thighs, and almost felt that this was too perfect to be real.

It's really a dream, Percy thought. Any moment now, I'm going to wake up, and find myself in Poseidon's cabin, alone. But, if it really is a dream, then, Gods of Olympus; please let it not end.

Annabeth couldn't quite contain her ecstasy when Percy started pressing her bare thighs. She craved for him to touch more, on those places on the thighs he missed. His pressure was so mild and delicate that she was going mad with lack of control over her lust. She wanted him to treat those athletic legs more fiercely, and make her to scream from the sweet pain, that would arouse from the aggressive touch. However, she enjoyed his delicate massage on her thighs, which made her more aroused and lose control over her lust. Annabeth felt Percy's hands caress all over her legs, and then he kissed and licked her entire thigh portion, making her almost unconscious from the pleasure. Finally, after what seemed a long time, he came up to her face, and kissed.

"You are so horribly beautiful, Annie…" Percy breathed on her lips. Annabeth bit his lip very hard, causing him to moan in pleasure. If Percy was normal, he would have been bleeding now with a cut on his lip. But, due to the Achilles' curse, his skin was invincible. It was smooth as ever but, you couldn't make a single scratch mark on his skin now.

Annabeth completely lost control over herself. She twisted around, holding Percy's body, bringing him down under him, once again. Her instincts took over, and she let loose the sexual monster inside her, whom she had somehow managed to keep in check till now. But, she couldn't keep her monster under control anymore. She let all her aggressiveness come to the surface that she had restrained till then to build erotic tension inside her. She could just register the actions that she did but, had no control over them. She pulled off Percy's jeans completely, and started feasting on his legs hungrily. Percy was moaning very loudly, now. His waist was occasionally jerking up from uncontrollable sensation, highlighting the big bulge in his brief, which made Annabeth want to bite it off. Then, she started stroking his brief, making Percy scream faintly from the extreme pleasure. Slowly, she started to calm down. Finally, when she stopped stroking, caressing and rubbing over his brief, she gazed Percy's sea-green eyes, which now bore directly into hers. Now, they both were breathing warm cyclones due to the magnitude of enjoyment they had just had. Annabeth just rested on Percy's body, allowing herself to calm down. She could feel Percy's bulge poking her on her panty, and her breasts pressing tightly against his chest. Both of them just stayed in that position, almost naked except for the underwear, for five minutes, enjoying the embrace.

"Shall we continue?" Percy asked gently.

Annabeth almost said 'Yes'. But, she held back. It was too much for one day. She might have agreed to continue if they had a normal romance. But, her plan of provoking the sexual monsters inside both of them had exhausted her as well as given her the pleasure that was too much to digest at once. She would either become insane or else die from draining her energy if she continued anymore. No, that was enough for one day.

"As much as I crave to say 'Yes', Percy," Annabeth whispered. "But, I think it's enough for both of us for one day. It's already too much to bear, and I'm too tired to continue. Let's continue this some other time, please…"

"It's alright, Annabeth," Percy smiled. "Even I was half-hearted to continue. Let's just call this day off. Besides, I'm really hungry and tired. Let's watch a movie while eating, shall we?"

"Yep, food and movie would be good," Annabeth nodded on Percy's shoulder. "But, first let me get a shower. I'm too dirty." She then got up, and went to the bathroom carrying her clothes and a towel, while Percy pulled on his jeans, deciding to take a bath later, and set forth toward kitchen to find some food.