(A/N: this is a rather interesting chapter, pushing at the limits of my T rating. It IS NOT smut or lemon or whatever you wanna call it but it's more graphic then "they kissed". You've been warned. Also, slight language warning. Nothing bad, but there is mild cursing. And hey, Guest. 1. I'm a dudette, aka FEMALE and 2. IM TRYING OKAY)

There's a time skip, but it's not really important.

Let's say…. A month?

Annabeth was furious. She could NOT believe what just happened. She slammed the door to the apartment, just to hear it re-slammed a few seconds later. Percy came barging in, and grabbed her wrist. "What the hell was that Annabeth?!" he screamed. Annabeth didn't give a response, instead yanked wrist from his grasp. "That's not an answer! WHY did you dump your drink on me and RUN?"

Annabeth turned to face him, hair spinning in a flurry. "Hmmm well maybe it's because you were TOTALLY checking out that other girl!"

"All I said was that her shirt would look on you!"

"Yeah, so you were looking at her shirt! Which means her boobs! You wanna see boobs? I'll show you boobs, bastard!" With this sentence, she took off her shirt and threw it in his face.

For a couple seconds, Percy sat there, stunned. When he didn't say anything, Annabeth stormed off into the other room, slamming and locking the door behind her. He quickly followed, because he wanted this fight resolved… NOW. "Annabeth! Listen to me! I wasn't checking out that other girl!" he thought back to that moment, thinking of all of his actions. He definitely WAS checking out that girl, but she had nothing on Annabeth. Besides, there was way she could've seen that as she hadn't even been looking in that direction until he said something. She was staring at… He tried to picture it… She was staring at some guy's ass! "BUT I FOR SURE SAW YOU CHECKING OUT THAT GUY!"

Annabeth opened the bedroom door, smirk on her face. For a moment, he got sidetracked by her bra. It was a nice one, a black one, covered in lace. God, Percy loved tha- He shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts. "Yeah, you heard me! I saw you check out that guy!"

"So what if I did? I guess that makes us even now? Oh wait, I mean, I was just looking at his jeans because I thought they would look good on you." she said with a roll of her eyes.

"OH! So you ADMIT to checking out that other guy! I see… You want to look at an ass, look at this one!" Percy shouts, stepping out of jeans.

"There's not much to look at," Annabeth starts with a smirk. "That other guy had a MUCH nicer ass than you. I mean, it was so-"

She didn't get to finish her sentence, because Percy slammed into her, giving her a rough kiss. She quickly grabbed her hair, and pulled at the strands by the nape of his neck. He groaned at the slight pain she brought him. She unintentionally moved closer to him, causing them to be chest to chest. He groaned again, this time at the feel of the lace through his shirt. Breaking the kiss only for a second, Percy started to undo the buttons on his shirt, but Annabeth had other ideas. She ripped right through them, causing the buttons to fly around the room. He looked at her, his stunned expression meeting her lustful one.

He backed her up unit she was against the wall, fingers drawing patterns on his chest. He counted to five before diving back into her kiss, rougher than before. She responded instantly, arching up into him, nails digging into his skin. She could feel him growing hard at her thigh. To try and take control of the situation, she ground into it, causing him to throw his head back and moan. She smirked, knowing she ran this show now. She shoved him hard, multiple times, till he fell on the bed. He wanted rough? She was gonna give him rough…

…..

The two lie next to each other, gasping for air. Percy tried to speak, but nothing came out. His lungs were too oxygen deprived for him to be able to waste air by such foolish things as talking. Instead, he grabbed Annabeth's hand, and smiled when she grabbed his. She rolled over, moving into his loving arms. She rest her head on his chest, where she could feel the his pounding heart like a beat in a pop song. She smiled with satisfaction, knowing she caused this. Percy began to play with her hair, as he was starting to regain the ability to breathe.

After a few more minutes of silence, Percy finally spoke. "I have something to admit" Annabeth looked at him, curiosity all over her face. "I DID kinda check out that girl, but TRUST ME Wise Girl, she has NOTHING on you."

Annabeth chuckled. "It's okay, Seaweed Brain. 'Cause I was totally checking out that guy's ass." She grabbed his, causing him to gasp. "Hmm, I'd say you got him beat, but not by much…" She teased.

"Oh, is that so?" He tickled her, showing that he wasn't really angry, despite his tone. "I might have to prove you wrong…" He said pulling her on top of him.

Annabeth gasped. "Impossible. A Seaweed Brain like you could never do that to a Wise Girl like me." He kissed the tip of her neck, just under her earlobe. Then he took a diagonal path down, ending at her collarbone.

"Oh really? I guess we'll have to see about that…" From there he traveled lower, through the valley of her breast, down to her belly button, and lower still...

….

Five minutes later, the two lie next to each other, Annabeth covered in sweat and trying to breathe. "I think I proved myself right with that one, Wise Girl." Percy teased. Annabeth couldn't respond, but simply nodded and closed her eyes. She curled up into him, almost like a cat, and fell asleep listening to his heart beat. He placed a kiss on the top of her hair. "Love you too, Annabeth."