A/N: Happy belated Holidays to all my readers! Sorry this wasn't out on Christmas like I planned it, but I got a little side-tracked. I got a new laptop for Christmas, but it didn't have a writing program on it, which sucked. But luckily, my grandma had a spare disc with my writing program on it so I installed it and finished this chapter as soon as I could. Hopefully with this laptop, chapters will get finished sooner, since I wont need to stay home and hope my computer will work ^^. Anyways, I hope you enjoy the chapter. Warning, this contains a lemon, and if said lemon isn't up to my usual standards, please let me know for next time.

After we decided that visiting this old school was important, I decided it was time to start sending everyone home. "Bye everyone. I'll see you all tomorrow before I leave, right?" They all nodded and waved goodbye, shuffling out of the house as quickly as they could. The only people left were Shane, Landon, and I.

"You guys head back to your cabin. I'll take care of the cleaning." Shane grabbed a handful of skittles from his new thermos, munching on them as he walked over to the now empty table.

"Are you sure? I can help if you want."

He shook his head. "Go enjoy one night alone before this quest begins. Consider this my gift to you." He smiled, picking up some plates and bringing them to the kitchen.

Landon smiled, leaning his head against mine. "Thanks Shane. I owe you one."

"I know, and I do plan on collecting, but only after I know you two are safely back from your quest." he yelled, his mad laugh ringing through the house. "Just go have your fun."

Landon took my hand in his and grabbed the presents in his other. "Come on, we've got some presents of our own to unwrap, among other things." He leaned down and lightly nibbled on my neck.

I moaned softly, causing Shane to laugh. "See? I told you to go. I don't need you getting down and dirty on my now clean table." He shoed us away, "Go on, scat."

"Have I ever told you how awesome you are Shane?" I smiled, opening the door.

"Not nearly enough." he said as we left, his maniac laugh echoing through the valley.

…...

Before I even had a chance to open the door, Landon was already kissing me, shoving his tongue into my mouth. It began lightly moving around, as if it had never been in there before. I took his face with one of my hands while the other one opened the door.

He pushed me inside, kicking the door closed and taking off his jacket. "I forget, how long has it been? One week? Two?"

"I'm not sure, but it's well overdue." I reached down, cupping his growing erection and roughly stroking it through his jeans.

"Try four months." We looked back and saw Percy lying on his bed, hands behind his head, completely relaxed. "Hi there." he said, winking at us.

I quickly retracted my hand, blushing brightly. "Percy! I, uh, didn't know you'd be here, now." I grabbed the presents out of Landon's hand, "We were just, um, getting ready to open our presents. We never got a chance to at the party."

He leaned up, laughing heartily, "Dude, it's ok to admit you were going to fuck. I don't care. I just wanted to see the look on your face when you saw I was here."

"It was priceless if I do say so myself." Annabeth stood up. She had been lying on the opposite side of Percy's bed, the side I couldn't see.

Now I was really red. I could feel all the blood rushing through my face, almost passing out. "Oh, hello Annabeth. H…how long have you been there?" I took a deep gulp; a lump settled itself deep in my throat.

"I've been here the entire time." She laughed, lying down next to Percy.

Landon leaned against the wall, taking my hand. "Alright, could you please get out now? We have some much needed unwrapping to do." he laughed, shooing them to the door.

Annabeth looked down, hugging Percy tightly, "I only go if he goes."

"I was talking to him too. Go to the Athena cabin. I'm sure they won't mind. Jen is with Heather for the night, so now it's your turn." Landon leaned down and began kissing my neck, waiting patiently for them to leave. I moaned loudly, my embarrassment going away.

"Awe, come on Lan, do you honestly mind if I'm here?" Percy asked, sitting up and holding Annabeth's hand.

"No," he said in-between biting my neck, "I don't really mind you here, only because I would enjoy it, but I don't want her in here. Sorry, but I don't do women seeing me naked." He wormed his right hand under my shirt, lightly touching my warm skin with his cool hands.

Percy just sighed. "Alright, we'll leave, but only because you two have earned this, especially after that kick-ass dinner." He opened the door, "Bye," and with that, they left us alone.

Landon stopped kissing my neck for a second. "Why don't you look at your bed?"

I did and gasped, not noticing it when we first walked in. There were red and green flower petals scattered all over it. A candle rested on the bedside table, flickering brightly in the darkness of the cabin. There was something resting near the candle; a yellow condom with a bottle of tropical lube next to it.

"Sticking with our color-coded condoms and fruit-scented lube I see."

He smiled, leaning in close to my ear, "Isn't it a tradition now?"

My breathing hitched, "I guess so." I took his hand and slid it down my stomach, down to my abdomen where he started roughly feeling all over it. "I just don't want to wait much longer to use it."

He rested his head on my neck again, lightly kissing it. His warm lips sent thrills through my entire body. "Would you like me to stop using them? I could just use the boring regular ones." He sounded strained, as if he were severely uncomfortable.

"No, I quite enjoy our little game of colors and scents. Although," I pushed him down on the bed, "maybe one of these days, we won't use a condom."

His eyes widened and a giant grin appeared on his face. "Why not try it tonight?

I laughed, leaning down and kissing his forehead. "Because, I'm not physically ready for that Landon. We haven't had sex in about a month, give or take a few days. Maybe next time, if we get some privacy like we have tonight."

He smiled, leaning up and grabbing the gifts from Jen and Heather. "We never got to open our presents. On the count of three, we open them." I nodded, getting a good hold of my gift. "One…two…three." We tore open the wrapping paper and opened the box. There were only three things inside my box; half a heart-shaped necklace, a die, and a note.

I took the note out and read it:

Dear Ryan,

I would like to thank you for allowing me the pleasure of spying on you and Lan, even if you don't know when I do it. Here are two tokens of my appreciation. The first is half a locket. Lan has the other half in his box. It's meant to show that even if you're apart from one-another, you'll always carry a piece of the other's heart with you. Also, the inside has a little something written in it as well. This part of the gift came from Heather, because she thought that just giving you the other part would be too…raunchy. You're other gift is well, something I think you'll enjoy a little more than the necklace. If you think it's an ordinary die, you're wrong. It's a set of 'fun' dice. I figured it could add a little spice to your love life, even though you hardly need it from what I've seen ;). Anyways, those are the first half of my present. The second half is that I won't spy on you. At least, not tonight anyways. Have some fun for me while I'm not there and enjoy. Love always, Jennifer Nelson.

I set the note down. "That was sweet of her, in some weird way." I opened my half of the locket. A heart can always find it's missing half if it just calls out for it. It was a pretty corny saying, but it still made me smile, so I put it on.

Lan looked over and smiled, but his half of the necklace on. "You know, Jen isn't that bad. Maybe we'll let her spy on us with our permission, maybe." He laughed and took out his half of the dice. His was white with black writing while mine was black with white writing. "So, how do we use these things?"

I took the dice, placing them in the bedside drawer. "Let's not use these tonight. I want romance, not raunchy." I climbed on top of him, sitting on his waist and reaching for the last gift, the one from Cat. "How about we finish with these gifts." I set it on top of his chest.

He just looked up with his perfect grin. "You know, it would be easier to open if I could sit up."

"But I'm not going to let you sit up." I tore off the wrapping paper hastily. Underneath was a box. A plain white box that you get when you buy clothes from a department store.

Landon grabbed and opened it, revealing Cat's gift. She had gotten us two fairly large crystals, two bags filled with Drachma, a can of metal polish, and what looked like a can of hair spray. There was also another note underneath everything.

Dear Boys,

Thank you for giving me the opportunity to know you both. I don't know what I would have done without either one of you. Here are just a few tokens of my appreciation. The crystals and Drachma are for Iris messaging, which for you two comes in handy. The metal polish is for your weapons. It'll make them look good as new. The hair spray is something I feel you both need. It's actually a can of monster repellent. It hides your demigod scent from monsters so they cant find you, meaning you'll be able to use a phone to call me every once and a while. Now, be careful on this quest and don't get yourselves killed. Oh, and Landon, about that thing we've been discussing, you'll know when the time's right. Well, have fun tonight, and please, don't be so loud. I could hear you from my cabin last time and it was extremely awkward. Toodles, Cat Vander

I set the note down and kissed Landon on the lips. "What does she mean by 'you'll know when the time's right?' Are you hiding something from me?" I began grinding into his groin, knowing he couldn't resist me once I got him aroused.

He bit his bottom lip and pulled me closer to him, his lips connecting to my neck. "Now why would I be hiding something from you? I was just talking to her about the new ability we figured out last month and if I should use it on the quest."

I groaned softly as his lips traced up and down my neck. "Ah, that ability. Then why didn't she just say that?"

He shrugged, his lips never leaving my neck. "I don't know. Maybe she doesn't think you knew about it or she might be thinking I'll use it tonight, on you." His hands slowly moved along my sides and rested at the base of my shirt. He began tugging at it, sliding it up ever so slowly.

I wiggled so he could move it up easier. "But how could you using levitation be…oh, I get it. No offense, but I don't want to rejoin the mile high club again." My shirt was raised so that only my midriff was exposed. He laughed and we began to rise. I screamed and clung onto him for dear life. "You ass. Didn't I just tell you not to do this?"

He extended his arms and stretched legs, making me feel like I was falling. "I'm sorry. I thought you said to levitate." He began to descend back onto my bed, my flailing decreasing with every inch.

When we finally landed, his face was proud, so I decided to really start to torture him. I began roughly grinding myself into him, watching his face contort to discomfort. "You're such a tease. And you called me the ass." He grabbed my shirt again, this time pulling it right off my body.

I sat up, my exposed flesh out of his reach. "You want me? Come get me." I rolled off him and onto the bed, resting on my back.

As soon as he was free, he began his ravishing. He was over my in an instant, his lips leaving burning warmth everywhere they touched. He trailed down my neck and over my bare chest. "You don't know how long I've been waiting for this." He reached and took off his own shirt before he continued.

I pulled him close to me, our bare skin so hot when they collided I though we would create a fire. His hands began lightly feeling up and down my sides, causing me to shiver. I scratched my fingers up his back, nuzzling them deep within his thick locks. He kissed down my neck and back to my chest, his tongue licking up and down between my pecs.

I moaned lowly, wishing to reach down and grab his still clothed ass. Oh how I wanted to move this faster than it was going. My erection was making me extremely uncomfortable in my jeans, but I couldn't reach down and help myself because my wrists were pinned down by Landon's hands. I would have to wait for him to do for me.

He continued to kiss my chest, slowly moving over to one of my buds and taking into his warm mouth. His tongue did what it always did; got me even hotter than I already was. I arched my body up into him, gripping the sheets tightly as I shuttered under him. "Mmm, don't stop." I thought I was going to rip the sheets my grip was so tight.

"Your wish is my command." He reached down and slid his hand underneath my pants, roughly grabbing my shaft and pumping it just as hard. Oh gods, here came the fun part. He really did know exactly how to work me. He even figured out a few tricks on my body that I didn't know. Like, when he's biting a bud and slowly pumping my shaft, I start so shake uncontrollably and I can't control my moaning. That was what caused Cat to be able to hear us that one night, and unfortunately for her, it was happening again.

I started shaking lightly, my one free hand reaching out in vain to find something to grasp onto other than the bed. I reached up, covering my mouth so that my moans and screams wouldn't be too loud, but it didn't really work. The sounds still came out really loud, so after a few minutes of mind-numbing pleasure, my hand fell and I just began to feel.

I felt him smile against my chest, and he continued his slow thrilling. After a few more minutes of slow pleasure, he stopped. "Do you give in?"

I nodded my head, "Oh gods yes. Just get to it already." Now having both my hands free, I pulled his head up to mine, locking our lips together so tightly, I didn't think they could be pulled apart.

He undid my jeans, sliding them down along with my underwear. I shivered at the cool air hitting my lower half. He did the same thing to himself, throwing both my pants and his to a barren corner of my cabin. I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him on top of me. His warm skin burned my inner legs as he settled on top of me.

His fingers moved gently down my sides. "Grab the condom." His voice was strained, but full of lust. I did as I was commanded, ripping it open and putting it on him. He shivered as the condom slid down on his shaft.

I grabbed the lube, taking a quick sniff before I squeezed it on my hand. It was extremely cool on my hands, which was a relief after the heat I just worked up. Strongly taking his dick in my hand, I spread the lube on the condom.

There was still a little extra on my hands after I finished, so I reached down and rubbed the excess gel at my entrance. The numbing effects felt amazing, and I moaned slightly.

Landon just smirked as he watched me squirm in pleasure under him. He leaned down so that his lips were touching my ear. "You almost ready." His voice was soft and seductive, even lower than a whisper.

It sent a shiver down my spine. I couldn't do anything else except nod and brace myself for what was coming. I let my legs fall from around him so he could get a better angle. I felt him begin poking, so I nodded, letting him know it was ok to continue. He smiled and started pushing in. The usual burning sensation that came felt oddly enjoyable this time. Maybe it was because it was so cold outside that the warmth felt good.

Breathing became harder with every inch he pushed in. By about half way in, I was gasping for air. My vision started going white from the pleasure and my body ached for more. I rewrapped my legs around his body, pushing him in even faster than he was going.

His lips curled up into a smile when he was fully in. He started shaking lightly as he collapsed onto me. His body was already lightly coated in sweat, and it turn me on even further.

He started an easy rhythm. The sound of skin hitting skin was faint, but noticeable. His hands were placed next to mine, holding him up once he had enough stability to hold himself up. I crunched up and kissed the side of his neck, right where it meets his shoulder. One of his hands reached over and stroked my cheek softly, then continued down my neck and body until it reached my shaft. Ever so gently, he took hold of it and started pumping it, elating a groan or two out of me.

My vision seemed to get blurrier as time passed. Every second, I saw less of my surroundings and more of the foggy lust as my brain began shutting down. I knew it was a matter of time before someone finished, so I took the initiative to switch things up. I reached down and pulled him out, a playful smile upon my face as I did it.

At first he looked confused, but seemed to understand where I was going when my smile never faltered. Pushing him up, he sat on his knees and I crawled over to him, positioning myself straight up against him and on top of his seemingly weeping dick. Slowly I slid back down his shaft, my lower lip taking much needed abuse from my teeth during the process. Once he was back inside me, I smiled and kissed his lips, an easy rhythm forming during the kiss.

He pulled me closer to him, our stomachs smashed together roughly. His lips traveled from mine down to my neck. He began lightly nibbling along my jugular vein, ending at the base where his kisses felt feather-like to the touch, only those feathers were on fire. The burning in my gut and all over my body was getting to me. My hands began roaming all over his body; down his back, cupping his ass, back up his back, along his arms, you name it, my hands touched it.

He stared going faster, finally hitting my prostate along the way. A streak of white blocked my vision, and a loud moan left my lips. I needed more; wanted more. My heart was racing at almost a dangerously high rate, but I didn't care. All I wanted was for this experience to never end.

My breathing turned to hitches, which turned to gasps every thrust. My muscles wept for relief, but they would have to wait a little longer, because I was not ready to finish this.

His eyes were closed, but his facial expressions said it all. His lips were in a pained smile, like the pleasure was so immense that it hurt him. His breathing was as bad as mine. Hitches and gasps could be heard echoing mine.

He slammed his head into my chest while his hands reached down and cupped my ass. He began lifting and lowering me opposite every thrust up. I also felt a slight tingling sensation where his hands were. It was a similar sensation, one I had felt before. Then it hit me, his hands were releasing minor amounts of static electricity into me. At first I was shocked (no pun intended), but then I realized it felt incredible, so I let it be.

My will to continue was dwindling, so much so that I took one of his hands and brought it forward, wrapping it around my shaft. It was beginning to hurt from being erect for so long and it desperately needed release.

He smiled against my chest, kissing it before coming back up and locking our lips. His hand began pumping my shaft while the other one moved up my back and into my hair. He pulled my head back and kissed my Adam's apple. You could hear his hand as it jacked my dick with all the energy he had left.

Just when I though the pleasure couldn't get any higher, he hit my prostate just right, and I lost it. My orgasm was loud and hard, with moans and screams echoing throughout the cabin and shot after shot of cum rocketing up, coating our chests.

Landon only lasted a few more thrusts before he orgasmed. He bit down against my neck, pulling my hair and head back away from him. I didn't mind though. The pain sort of fueled my release even more.

When we were both done, I fell back hard against my bed. I was out of breath, and so was he. He collapsed on top of me, making a squishing noise when our stomachs connected.

We laughed, both of us exhausted to do anything else. He pulled out, throwing the condom in the trash next to my bed.

He stroked my face lightly with his fingers. "I love you. Even if you don't think I do." He kissed my cheek, flipping us over so that I was on top of him.

"I love you too, and if I make you feel like I don't, then it's a lie. You've been my first true love. Nothing can compare to that." I pecked his chin, resting my head on his chest; my eyes closing instantaneously.

He pulled the covers up over us and began rubbing the back of my head. "I know love, I know." I soon fell asleep to the rhythm of his breathing and the rising and falling of his chest.

…...

The dream I had made me extremely nervous. I was back on Mount. Othrys, watching Brent look at someone who was chained to a pillar.

"Now, why would I find you here? Weren't you supposed to be in Camp Half-Blood?" Brent walked over to her and lifted her face up.

When I saw who it was, I gasped. It was Tammy. Her face was all scratched and had no makeup on, which was surprising to see since she always wore some. Her brown hair was messy in front of her face, blocking me from seeing her eyes.

She just smiled, "Oh Brent, isn't it obvious. I'm here to stop you and win the love of my life back. Maybe if he sees that I can take you down, he'll love me again." That familiar smile came across her face and I knew what was coming next. "Now, why don't you release these shackles so that I can kill you?" Her voice was like velvet, compelling even me to try and save her, and I wasn't even physically there. This was one of Tammy's specialties. Her chamspeak.

Brent seemed to want to let her go, but recomposed himself and smiled at her. "Nice try Tammy, but you're chamspeak wont work on me. I'm immune because my mom was a daughter of Aphrodite. I guess that's a perk of being three/fourths god." He laughed wickedly, turning away from her and walking off towards the darkness.

Tammy began crying. Her usual courageous attitude seemed to be destroyed once her ace in the hole didn't work. She began pulling at the shackles, trying to pry them off the walls. "Ryan! Come save me!" Her voice rang through my head as I tried to wake myself up.

When I opened my eyes, I was full of sweat again. I felt clammy and shaky. When I realized I was ok, I closed my eyes and rested my head back on the pillow. It took awhile for something to click in my brain. Wait, pillow? Where's Landon? I opened my eyes, the sun blinding me for a few minutes before I was able to see clearly.

When I could see, I looked around frantically, but I couldn't find him at all. Landon was gone.