Chapter 14 Get Some
I don't know how or why I ended up with my hands in short hair and my tongue in his mouth. I did know how and why it happened, but I tried not to think to much about how good it felt. I really needed to get laid.
Stiles had gone to the hospital and I had taken along, to visit Poul. But it had ended whit me going into the hospital room were Danny was lying to help Stiles get some information about why he had been a someone that was in the way. Hours after I could still feel the touch, the sound and the warmth of the kiss. I did indeed need to get a distraction like this, I did not feel lost and broken I felt like I was on fire. I needet to find a nice girl.
I rolled over to the side and adjusting the pillow under my head, before going back into the memory of this early afternoon.
Stiles and I had just walked strait by the front desk, casually like we belonged in the scenery. When had walked into the room Danny way laying in it was dark for a couple of seconds before Stiles turned on the light beside the door.
Danny was laying still in the hospital bed, he was breathing deep and long slow breath so it was obvious he as asleep. Even a sometimes idiot like Stiles could spot that. Anyway, the first thing, he dos is walking over there gently whispering: "Danny are you awake?"
I could punch myself, by just listening to his stupidity. I could start to imagen how any child of Athena must have felt like being in my company. I felt myself clinch, how was it possible to be more stupid than the Seaweedbrain, was beyond my understanding. Use your eyes Stiles, of cause he's asleep!
I said nothing as I closed the door so no one would suspect us of something. When I turned my front back to the tow teens, Stiles was padding/slapping Danny in the face. I could see Stiles was ready to another round slapping a sleeping Danny in the face, when I tried jumping to Danny's rescue. But it had been to late Stiles that idiot, had woken him up.
Danny moaned in pain as he shifted around in his bed, Stiles had jumped back in chock and gave me a nervures side-glance, as if I knew what to do. Something had captured Stiles attention on the opposite side of the bed than me so I couldn't see what he had fell on the floor to take a closer look at. But if I would have to take a guess it would be Danny's back pack.
"What are you doing?" asked Danny with a still sleep drugged voice. Judging Danny, he wasn't full awake but not asleep ether. Stiles had a rather hart time with the question, and the expression he was making was starting to get funny.
"I'm not doing anything… this is just a dream… Yeah this is just a dream that your having…" He tried to sound convincing. Stiles swiftly vent back to digging in what really was Danny's personal stuff. Danny looked confused, like trying to solve the laws of physics.
"Why are you going through my stuff?"
"Yeah, but only in the dream." Stiles knotted as if that was going to convenes him.
"Why, am I dreaming of you going through my stuff?" Danny asked still pretty confused.
"I don't know that Danny is your dream take responsibility for it, just shut up and go back to sleep." Stiles was getting frustrated by getting interrupted every other second.
"Fine," Danny mumbled, "I want you and Percy to make out." It was obvious that Stiles had found what he had been looking for, because of the big toothy grin he was having before Danny's command.
I had to do something, because Danny was becoming more and more awake while talking with Stiles.
So I walked over on the opposed side of the bed, with Stiles still on his knees and Danny following every step I made with his eyes. Even Stiles follow my movements just with a more horrified face then Danny's eyes that shoved charismas had com early. I grabbed the collar on his red checkered shirt, with one hand and pulled him up. We were eye to eye when I instead of holding the collar let my hand slide over his neck, still with my thumb on his jar. Stiles looked as terrified as I felt; the different was that I hid it much better than him.
There were a tension in the air, we just stood there staring at each other. Stiles was the first to look away, it was just briefly. He had looked down at my lips, I inched closer, at last we were so close that our lips hovered over one another.
That was when I went for it, it wasn't sweet or gentle, It was hot, heave and wed. At first Stiles didn't really participate, but after getting over the fact he was kissing a guy I got as god as I gave.
"That is hot" Danny whispered and yawned, I didn't register that he had fallen back asleep before later when I needed to come up for air. And then I did I jumped back as if I had been burned. Stiles still stood there in mid kiss.
"That was hot." Stiles whispered under his breath.
"Umm, sorry." I said. Of all the things I could have said, I mentally kicked myself.
"No that's fine dude, I always wanted to know how it is to kiss a guy."
"What did you find?" I asked like the whole kissing thing never had happened, I ignored the urge to wipe my moth of in the jumper I was wearing. I wasn't disgusted that I had kissed I guy, no it was it felt dame god kissing Stiles. It felt like the first walk down Half-blood Hill every summer, it was the feeling like returning home. Stiles felt like home and that was scared me. Maybe Luke was right, maybe I just need to get laid and Allison was a pretty and single girl at the moment, why not take advantage?
We had seperated Stiles had rung Scott, and I had stoped by Poul before going home.
I shifted in my bed trying to forget the memory of today on focus on the task ahead, find a pretty girl, get laid and get over Annabeth, even if it was impossible and with that thought I fell asleep.
Spoiler nn Argent blood: I dont know how its gonna fit into the storry but the argents, were founden by one og artimises hunters a daughter of Apollo. She sacrificed herself to save her sisters and endet up marring a man and traing the familie to hunt and kill monsters. So that is how Allison could bleed by Annabeths knive.