This story is rated M for sex blitzkrieg. This is basically nothing but sex, lemons, and limes. At age 18, after having his heart broken by his girlfriend Annabeth and spending three months doing nothing but remain within his misery, Percy James Jackson is forced by a sacred law to have sex with every Greek goddess. Literally all. Don't like, don't read. I can't stress that enough.

AU. It should be easy. All she has to do is lean forward and let go. Gravity will do the rest. She just didn't expect someone to care, and certainly didn't expect it to be him. A modern AU with trust on the line. Something is going to catch her, whether it be him or the rapid currents of Death City River. (Slow Build Romance: Has Sequel. Also, I don't own Soul Eater.)