ATTENTION EVERYONE!
I have changed the rating on this story! It is now Rated M, which I am pretty sure is as low as you can go. I stress this because I have just attempted my first smut scene, ever. I wanted them to have something before anything happened. So if you are uncomfortable reading this stuff, skip this chapter! I don't want to scar any of my readers!
Anyway, this chapter is also a short one. I can also say that I have no excuse for it being so late besides my laziness. I'm really sorry about this, but I know I'll try to get this going in the next chapter. I just had to publish something for you guys. Well, here you go!
The day just got longer.
Ever since Nico had his Annabeth-is-going-to-kill-him dream, the happiness that once inhabited the cozy cabin seemed to have migrated down south. Both boys stayed inside with the windows closed and curtains drawn. Percy had gathered whatever firewood was left in storage and started using the fireplace. Nico would bury himself deep in his blanket so only his face was visible, and snuggle with the son of the sea god, melting into his body. They stayed like this until very late in the night.
The fire in the hearth blazed on, but the fire in their eyes was almost out. Percy's head drooped, and he would have fallen flat on his face if Nico hadn't caught him with his body. He let out a groan; his back was being belt a little too far. Percy heard it and instantly pushed himself up, realizing that he was crushing someone.
Nico was just getting comfy when Percy stood up, causing Nico, who was very sluggish at that moment, to fall sideways. It hurt, but Nico's face was emotionless, blank.
"Nico, are you okay?" Percy's words were slow, all running into one another. He bent down to pick Nico up, blanket and all.
"I'm fine," Nico said, barely a whisper.
Since Percy's room was farther way, Percy just decided to sleep in Nico's room for the night. They concluded that sleeping separately would give Annabeth the opportunity to steal Nico, so sleeping together was the solution. The bed had hardly been used, and it was cold compared to the warmth of the fireplace. Nico shiver, even though he was surrounded by a huge blanket. Percy felt him shiver, so he wrapped his arms tighter around the boy. They both fell asleep in a matter of seconds.
Nico was glad to wake up with Percy's drool all over his neck.
He had dreamed of nothing that night which was good. And, when he woke up, he found himself still in Percy's arms, in his bedroom. He breathed a sigh of relief, just happy to still be in Percy's cabin. That's when he felt the drool.
His body went rigid. He could feel Percy's breath breeze through his hair. He could also feel his bottom lip on the side of his neck. From there, a trail of something wet and slimy slithered down and onto the sheets. Nico carefully pulled his arm out from Percy's grasp and rubbed the substance. Yes, it was definitely Percy drool.
"Percy," Nico cued, and he felt the boy shift along his back. "Wake up." He turned his head far enough so that he could catch a sideways glance at Percy. The teen slowly opened his eyes; their sea-green color was so mesmerizing. Percy groaned and sat up, rubbing his eyes with balled hands. A long trail of spit started on his chin and extended back to Nico. But Percy still hadn't noticed.
"Hey!" Nico shouted, and Percy was shocked into a state of guard. His eyes were wide, so when he turned to look at Nico, he looked like a crazy psychopath, what with his red-rimmed eyes and tousled hair. He looked down and finally noticed his trail of slime.
"Oh, sorry," Percy mumbled. He took his finger and wiped the spit onto his finger so that it extended from there to his chin. He then made sure it was all on his finger and wiped that on his boxer.
"Ew, that's disgusting!" Nico tackled a still sleepy Percy, and they both wrestled on the floor. Even though he was groggy, Percy still ended up the victor; he pinned Nico down by his wrists and pressed their foreheads together.
"Can I please sleep in tomorrow?" Percy pleaded, though a smile was spreading across his lips. Nico just shoved him off and went into the bathroom. He hadn't taken a shower in a few days. But when he went to shut the door, he wasn't alone. "Are you taking a shower?"
"That's what I was planning to do, yes," Nico replied.
"Sweet!" Percy barged on in, undressing himself as he went. Nico's face flushed.
"Percy, what are you doing?"
"Taking a shower with you." He started fiddling with the water controls only to turn it on, and then used his powers to get the right temperature. Steam wafted over the shower curtain, and Percy reached down to pull off his boxers, which still had a slobber stain on it.
"Wait!" Nico stretched his hand out, and Percy, with his boxers almost revealing some stuff, froze. "Let me get in the shower first."
Percy smirked and stepped aside while Nico undressed. He climbed into the shower, and the warmth of the water against his skin felt great. It was almost as if he could feel the filth run from his body. He closed his eyes, lifting up his head so that the stream of water hit his neck. He heard a rustling behind him, and knew Percy had arrived, and that his time of peace was over.
Percy quickly grabbed the bar of soap. He scrubbed it around in a washcloth, and then started to rub Nico's back with it. Nico could feel Percy's other hand rubbing his waist. Suds trailed down his back, and the feeling made him giggle. He then turned around to look at Percy.
All of Percy's hair was plastered to his scalp, and it hung around his eyebrows. Nico could just imagine how his looked; he could see strands of it entering the top of his vision. Percy's body was gleaming with moisture, and he looked so hot Nico had to stifle a squeal of joy.
The washcloth was back on his body, scrubbing Nico's belly. Percy worked lower and lower until he was centimeters from Nico's lower regions. Percy gave Nico a quizzical glance, and Nico just nodded. Soon, rough fabric and slick soap were rubbing along his length.
Nico groaned in ecstasy. He slumped against the wall, which was freezing compared to the water, so he shivered in shock. Percy quickly abandoned the cloth and started using his hands. Nico pressed their lips together, needing to use his mouth somehow. He noticed that Percy's lips weren't as responsive because he was busy with something else.
The water immediately stopped running, and Nico realized just how much noise he was making. Strangled gasps were clinging to the back of his throat, resonating a squeaky noise. He tried to clamp his mouth shut, but Percy's was in the way. But then it was gone, and Nico was left groping for the other teen.
Nico found Percy outside of the shower shaking out his hair. But as soon as he crawled out of the shower, Percy was on him, grasping his length and stroking it with eagerness. Nico, out of surprise, fell to the floor and landed on his rump. Percy was quick to follow, climbing on top of Nico.
"Please?" Percy pleaded, giving Nico the puppy eyes.
"Fine," Nico said, collapsing under his adorable gaze. Percy's head disappeared, and Nico soon felt his mouth surrounding his shaft. Percy's tongue stroked the top and he bobbed his head up and down. Nico could barely contain himself, slamming his head against the wall and clenching his teeth. Sucking noises came from Percy whenever he stopped, and Nico would plead, call his name, because he wanted more. Percy would then continue, and Nico would catch flickered glances from Percy.
Then it was over. Percy dropped whatever part of Nico he was holding and sat back, breathing deeply. Nico slumped against the wall, not completely satisfied. He was shaking and rasping, never having done such a thing. The experience was exhilarating and the feeling was beyond anything he had ever hoped for.
He looked up, and noticed how winded Percy looked. He immediately crawled over to Percy and looked into his eyes. Percy just stared back, eyes ablaze.
"Can I try?" Nico asked. Percy's eyes flickered up to him, unsure at first, and then nodded in agreement. Nico quickly took up Percy's length, which was already hard, and stroked it. Percy's face contorted into a grimace. "Am I doing it wrong?"
"No," Percy gasped, "it feels amazing."
Nico swelled with pride; he was finally doing something right. Smiling, Nico ducked his head, and stared at Percy's shaft. Veins twisted along it, and even it looked strong and powerful. He quickly wrapped his lips around it, taking in as much as he could. It reached the back of his throat, and Percy let out a guttural groan. Nico started bobbing his head, and Percy quivered uncontrollably. He was panting, and Nico knew he was doing an outstanding job.
Nico didn't know how much time passed, but Percy looked as if he was running a marathon. His skin was red and his breathing was ragged. Nico would have stopped what he was doing, but the taste of Percy in his mouth was so delicious. He caught Percy's eye, and slowed down, taking his mouth away, and Percy nearly exploded.
"What are you doing? Don't stop," Percy begged, spit flying from his mouth as he spoke. Nico hurriedly went back to what he was doing. After a few minutes, Percy started to moan uncontrollably, and Nico barely had enough time to realize that he was about to come. Soon enough, the warm fluid filled his mouth, and Percy pretty much fell to the floor. Nico sat up, spitting Percy's load into his hand, and held it out for the teen to see. Percy lifted his head and stared at what had come out of him.
"How did you do that?" Percy asked, winded.
"I have no idea," Nico replied shaking his hand over the sink to dispose of the liquid. The taste was lingering on his tongue, and he really liked it.
Nico got up and grabbed a towel. He draped it over Percy's frame and lay on top of him. Both of the boys talked for a while, occasionally kissing and teasing the other. What they didn't know was that they had been watched the entire time.
