WAR SCENE PART 1! GUESS WHAT I'M BACK! AND IF YOU'VE BEEN WITH US ON THIS WHOLE MYTHOLOGICAL JOURNEY YOU FOR SURE KNOW THAT I DO NOT OWN PERCY JACKSON OUR WONDERFUL UNCLE RICK DOES! ENJOY THE NEXT CHAPTER IN THIS BRILLIANT STORY!
CHAPTER 38 - TESSA P.O.V.
Ace, while my eyes were still closed, planted a small peck on my lips. He breathed his minty breath into my face causing my eyes fluttered open as a result.
"Good morning, Sparky," I smiled at his messy ruffled morning hair. Ace came under my blanket and climbed on top of me. "How late were we talking last night? Did you fall asleep here?" I said when I noticed he was still wearing last night's clothes. "Let's say someone catches you?"
Ace had me pinned to the bed. "I need to get ready," I protested although stuck between his glare and my impending shower. Still he kept his mouth shut slowly seducing me with only the power of his striking blue eyes.
He leaned down to me yet again to place a slow enchanting kiss on my lonely lips. The glare remained between the two of us, just sitting there, intensely satisfying. I took the top button of his shirt and popped it open; I continued down his whole shirt till I was exposed to his perfectly sculpted bare chest.
He moved a strand of my bed-head stricken hair away from my face. All of his attention was focused on my face. He handled me in an overprotective manner. His love was undeniable, as he ran his hand down the side of my body to planted it securely onto my upper thigh.
The kisses became more intense. My fingers retreated to his hair. My heart kept on pounding faster and faster. I was able to hear it in my ears and I was positive he was able to hear it too.
The smell of his conditioner, Ace was giving off, was tempting me for more of him. Ace within mouth still on mine found the hem of my tank top and lifted it over my head. Thus leaving me vulnerable in my baby blue bra. We both got off our pants.
He started to kiss my collar bone leaving his nose to be nestled in the crook of my neck. He clenched his body closely to my own.
"Ace," I said but he ignored me and continued to kiss me. "Ace, we are going to be late." He look at me in disappointment. He rolled off of me and groaned. Ace propped himself up with his elbow. "I love you."
"I love you too, but I need a shower." I slid off the bed, free from his charming wrath, only to be held back when he grabbed my hand.
"Where are you going?"
"I told you, the shower."
"Okay," he got up, "let's go," he smirked.
"I meant alone," I sighed and walked into the bathroom, slamming the door.
SILENA P.O.V.
"JASPER!" I yelled in the hall full of fury, even though I should of been saving my little strength I had left.
"Love," Nick came up behind me, slid his arms around my waist, and pivots me around to face him. "Is it worth it? You knew one day this summer, he was going to prank you. He was doing this since you were five."
"Fine," his persuading voice made me immediately drop it.
"You are so sexy when you are annoyed," he smirked, I look up at him and kissed him very suddenly. "What was that for?"
"YOLO."
"YOLO?" he eyebrows raised in a questioning demeanor.
"You know? You only live once, and maybe I just love you," I smirked just like him.
"And maybe I love you too." He slid one hand down to my upper thigh and one down to small of my back. He lifted me up as I wrapped my legs securely, around his waist.
He looked at me with a witty grin, before diving down in to give me a passionate kiss. My finger involuntarily found their own path to Nick's sandy blonde hair, only to immerse themselves in it, tugging at it, making it my own.
He harshly pushed my back against his door. Nick stopped to stare at his with sparkling greenish eyes almost as if he was asking permission. He let go of my back to open his door to his quiet room, but he placed his strong hands right back afterward, where they so obviously belonged.
Nick entered, not allowing any second to past by lingering in the doorway, still holding me and kicked the door shut with the back of his foot. We did not let any time pass, procrastinating in the middle of the room, either, since his bed was yelling our name with an urge.
Nick threw me onto the bed with passion. He got on top of me with a smirk shining bright. From my clavicle up to my lips, Nick placed a series of tiny kisses. Each one more full of love than the last, sending waves of hot steamy adrenaline pulsing through my once delicate veins.
I tore his shirt off, into two, literally and figuratively. He had mine off in a matter of milliseconds as I had done with his pants. He slid off my loose sweatpants. His lips gently brushed against her jaw.
His cologne radiated of his neck, it smelled like a crispy autumn morning. His scent made my body ache for him. The body heat was pressed into mine, was a feeling like no other. His flesh was smooth, graceful against my skin. The warmth of his breath caressed my life.
Nick's touch was electrifying, and it was all mine. He let go of our magical kiss, ignored to let me catch my breath. As I heaved in a deep breath, I smiled while bitting my bottom lip eagerly.
I flipped him over so that I resided on top of him. I brushed my dark hair over my shoulder, leaning down my lips sunk into the depths of the softness of his own. His hands were all over me, for once Nick was not being his overprotective self.
The ardent passion we had was clearly undeniable. His teeth nibbled on my bottom lip. I deepened the kiss, even when I didn't think the kiss could go any further. I was alert of each move Nick made, even more than I was aware of reality. Every time he tighten his grip on my thigh or when he moved his hand moved up my back.
His strong biceps were time stopping, and their movement amazed me. Our vehement romance was no longer a small spark of an ember, but like a phoenix rising up, it transformed into a full formed blazing fire, and the fire we just as heated as we were, it was just knee-weakening.
The lighting of the room made the faint white scar, I gave him when we were twelve, visible. I paused, stopping the kiss, to run my thumb against it. He roughly flipped me back over; he reeled me back in. Knocking over half of his pillows.
From the moment our lips reconnected again for the ten thousandth time, I finally conceded into his compelling ways, and I gave myself over to him.
We were fervently immersed in one another's souls. His kisses nestled into my neck. They were coming one after the next after the next, although we were rudely interrupted by the sound of the bell ringing us to the mess hall.
Nick grunted which made me giggle. "I never thought I would hear that sound coming from your mouth," he raised an eyebrow.
"What sound."
He smirked, "this sound." He began to ferociously tickle me, which caused me squealed in laughter.
"STOP IT! STOP IT!" I cried with tears forming in the corners of my eyes. I rolled off the bead to get away from him.
He came to the edge of the bed and looked down, "are you okay?" He asked.
"Yup," I stood up a grabbed my t-shirt from the floor, starting to put it back on.
He flopped back down into his pillows, "do we have to go?"
"Yes," I sighed throwing him his pants. He slipped the on under the blankets he was already under.
"What you don't want me seeing your underwear?"
"No," he looked at me like I was crazy. "I'm just cold."
"Okay, I'll meet you in the mess hall. I kind of need to get out of this outfit. I don't feel fighting a war in pajamas is the way to go about life." I slipped on my sweatpants.
"Why not? You look cute." He smiled.
I picked a one of the pillows from the floor and threw it at him, "bye Nick," I said in a higher tone as walked out of the room. I opened the door to see Ace flying past in his lightning boxers. I turned back to him at the last minute. "Oh, and I'm sorry about your shirt."
NICK P.O.V.
THAT. WAS. FREAKING. AMAZING.
I grabbed another bright orange t-shirt from from my draw, and made my way upstair. I bumped into Dad right outside.
"Where have you been? I've been looking for you forever!"
"In my room." I said raising my eyebrow.
"In your room? Doing what?"
"Hanging out with Silena."
"Hanging out with Silena?"
"Yes, what do you want from me?"
"Just hanging out?" Dad smirked.
"Maybe we kissed…" I saw Silena coming out of the staircase from the corner of my eye. "Can we not talk about this now!" Dad chuckled and led me into the mess hall with his hand on my back.
Mom was carrying a giant map of Miami Beach, and laying it out on a table in the center of the room. Silena walked in and gave me a half smirk, half smile.
I stood against the wall. Silena came joined me. When all seven of us were here, Mom began.
"We need one of you to form the battle plan." All of us remained dead silent. "What none of you are going to volunteer? Tessa?"
"No! not in a million years no!"
"Nick?"
"No."
"Why not?"
"I don't know. We're just kids! How do you expect us to create a meticulous battle plan?"
"When your mom and I were your age, we fought on a war, and planned the whole thing," Dad said.
"That's different," argued Tessa.
"How?" Dad asked.
"You had like training in like battly stuff," she replied. "Personally any of my input would be stupid." That is when I realized her testimony was no help to my cause.
"Every plan, I conjure up tends to fail," I added.
"Really?" Mom said in a questioning tone. "Because you survive the past five years of your life. If truthfully each plan you make up fails then you would be dead." I sighed knowing she was right.
I looked at Silena and Jasper, who gave me the look, the look that had no meaning, the one which only we knew deep down what it truly meant, and in unison we walked towards the map. Once there Jasper handed us black permeant markers which looked oddly familiar. Silena gritted her teeth, and Jasper gave a serious look, I smirked and we all got to work.
With in a matter of approximately five minutes, we had a plan. Mom and Dad came over a gave us a look of approval, which was inevitably our go signal. We all head up to the top desk where ladders awaited us hanging down to the sea below.
As Sammy was about to get onto the first ladder, Bex hollered a shrill of, "WAIT!" We all turned to see what the problem was.
"YOLO, You only live once right?"
"Yeah," Jasper nodded.
"Well then," She strutted over to Jasper and planted of passionate kiss on his unexpecting lips. We all watched unsure what to do. They broke apart; Bex looked at us, confused, "What are you all staring at?"
"Um, nothing," Sammy continued down the ladder.
"Silena," I came up behind her at the platform at the bottom of the ladder. "We're about to go fight a real war."
"I know," she pulled me down the stairs down to the water. I place her on a waiting hippocampie.
"I love you, you know that, right?"
"I'm aware."
"I need you to wait here for me."
"Nick where are you going?"
"Will you wait here?"
"Nick," she said sterner.
I look over at Tessa. She nodded at me. We jumped into the water at the same time.
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