Chapter 19
PART 1 - The Cold War
Annabeth marched through the mall, drawing the eyes of every man she passed, her long spiked heels echoing against the hard floors with every step. She was wearing a blue mini-skirt that was so clingingly tight that the outline of her heart-shaped butt was on full display. The skirt was also short, extremely short, displaying nearly the entire length of Annabeth's tan legs. A black baby-doll tee was equally snug, her breasts straining against the form-fitting material. Ignoring all the male attention, Annabeth pushed a hand through her long blonde curls and strode with purpose towards a comic book store known as 'The House of Spandex'.
She was on a mission.
Chip was working the front register when Annabeth walked in, and her mini-skirt nearly gave the seventeen year-old a heart attack. "Holy cow. Um, h-hey Annabeth."
Annabeth cast her gaze around the store, "Hi sweetie, where's Percy?"
With his mouth hanging open in awe at how incredible Annabeth looked, Chip lifted a distracted finger towards the back of the store where Percy and Theo were organizing the paperback books.
Annabeth's blue eyes followed the direction of Chip's pointing digit, spotting her boyfriend. Percy's tall slender frame was clad in a pair of faded black jeans, a geeky tee shirt displaying someone named 'Colossus', and a flannel short-sleeved shirt hanging untucked and unbuttoned.
"The X-Men movies totally sucked, man." Theo was telling Percy. "And that Wolverine movie was even worse. I mean, how could they... holy crap..."
Percy glanced to Theo, who was ogling Annabeth as she approached the two boys.
"Hi Theo." Annabeth greeted somewhat curtly, and then added, "Percy." in a cold tone.
"Uh, hi Annabeth." Theo responded with a stupid grin.
"Hey babe." Percy tried.
"Don't you 'babe' me, Percy Jackson." Annabeth scowled.
Percy winced. "I did something wrong, right?" he guessed.
"It's been two weeks, Percy." Annabeth fumed, placing her palms at her hips. "I can't take it anymore. I won't take it anymore. You're driving me crazy!"
"Hey, don't forget this stupid embargo-bet thing was your idea."
"Well I didn't think you could hold out on me for two whole weeks!"
"Does that mean you're giving in?" Percy asked.
"No I am not giving in!" Annabeth snapped. "But I'm tired of using my toy and if I don't get some real cock in me soon, I'm going to go nuts."
"Oh jeez, um..." Theo muttered, "Maybe I should go clean the newspaper racks."
"Stay right there Theo." Annabeth instructed coolly, eyes locked on Percy.
Theo didn't move. "I think you two need..."
"Do you think I look sexy?" Annabeth interrupted Theo.
Theo swallowed nervously and glanced at Percy, not sure how to answer that. Theo was fairly certain he'd ever seen anything sexier in his entire life, but he didn't want to anger Percy by saying so.
"Well?" Annabeth pressed, tapping her foot impatiently.
"You better answer her." Percy sensed Theo's trepidation. "When she gets like this I start to fear for my life."
Annabeth narrowed an angry glare at Percy's mirth, letting him know she didn't appreciate his levity.
"Yeah, Annabeth, I think you look sexy." Theo admitted. "Like, seriously sexy."
Annabeth continued to stare at Percy, "Good. Because when I leave this store I am going to ask the first guy who looks at me if he wants to go underwear shopping."
"Underwear shopping?" Theo sounded as though he were ready to volunteer.
"That's right." Annabeth confirmed. "I'll tell him I seem to have lost the pair I was wearing. If I can't get laid by my own boyfriend, I'm betting I can find someone else in this mall willing to do the job."
Percy gave Annabeth a dubious look and didn't believe her for a minute. "Whatever. You'd never go through with it."
"Oh yeah?" Annabeth's tone was deathly serious. "Just watch me, buster."
"I'll take you underwear shopping." Theo interjected.
Percy swatted Theo's shoulder with the back of his fist.
Annabeth continued her ultimatum. "Are you sure you don't want to give in, Percy?"
A smug smirk was Percy's reply. "I know you, Annabeth. You wouldn't cheat on me."
"Whatever." Annabeth spun, feigning sudden disinterest. Percy got a view of her backside in that tight skirt as she strutted towards the store's exit.
Theo stood in shock at the drama of it all. "You won't have sex with her? Are you an idiot, Percy?"
"It's not like that." Percy said. "We made a bet to see who could hold out the longest. Annabeth wouldn't cheat on me. She won't go through with it; I just have to call out her bluff."
"You're nuts, man. I'd lose any bet in the world to have sex with her." Theo declared.
Percy glared at his co-worker.
"I'm just saying..." Theo shrugged.
"Hey Chip!" Percy called towards the register, "Can you see Annabeth outside the store?"
Chip leaned to look through the store's large front window, out to the mall. "Yeah?"
"What's she doing?" Percy asked.
"She's talking to some guy." Chip answered.
Percy dashed through the book aisle towards the front of the store.
Theo followed hot on Percy's heels, "Oh man, I can't miss this!"
Percy hopped over the counter to join Chip at the register, peering through the window and spotting Annabeth right away. She was smiling and talking to a man that Percy guessed was in his late twenties.
Theo bumped into Percy as he rushed to join his friends and get a view of the mall outside. "Uh oh." he said, "I bet she's telling him right now about losing her underwear."
"Shut up Theo." Percy warned, no longer as confident that Annabeth was bluffing.
"Annabeth's not wearing any underwear?" Chip wondered.
"Can either of you read lips?" Percy wondered.
Theo squinted, trying to make out Annabeth's words. "I think she's talking about a 'store'. Oh snap! I bet she's asking him to go to the underwear store with her."
"Annabeth's not wearing any underwear?" Chip asked again, feeling lost.
"Would you guys stop talking about my fiancé's underwear?" Percy sounded frustrated.
"You better get out there Percy." Theo advised. "Or she won't be your fiancé for much longer."
"She'd never go through with it." Percy sounded like he was trying to convince himself. "She's just trying to trick me into giving in and having sex with her."
"I don't think so." Theo replied as he watched Annabeth and the man she was talking to walk away together. "It looks like she's tricking that guy into having sex with her."
"Do you think I look fat?" Piper asked, standing sideways to her bedroom mirror and looking at her own naked body in profile.
Jason glanced from where he stood near the bed, fastening his pants "A little."
"What?!" Piper exclaimed, twisting a glance towards the bed. "Are you serious?"
"I-I mean, no, not fat." Jason stammered. "It's just, I mean, you're starting to get a little tummy."
"Great." Piper sighed, turning back towards the mirror. "God... I think my boobs are getting bigger too."
"Um, Pipes... isn't that supposed to happen? You are pregnant, after all." Jason looked around for his shirt. "You look beautiful."
Piper smiled, pushing a hand through her long brown hair. "Yeah?"
Jason nodded, then walked behind Piper and slipped his arms around her.
"Will you still think I'm beautiful in about six months when I'm all round and bloated?" Piper asked, watching their reflection in the mirror.
"Probably." Jason answered, smoothing his palms over Piper's stomach. "I've thought you were beautiful since middle school."
Piper grinned. "Who would have thought we'd end up together, huh?"
"I'm happy we did." Jason kissed her neck, softly.
"Me too." Piper replied. "I'm glad we worked this out, Jason. I'm really proud of you, you know? For standing by me and being so supportive. I'm sorry it took me so long to realize."
"It's kind of funny though..." Jason started.
"What?" Piper inquired.
"Have you ever noticed that when things are going well between us, they go bad for Percy and Annabeth?"
"Oh god, I know, right?" Piper rolled her eyes. "Annabeth has been calling me every night for the last two weeks, complaining about some stupid sex-embargo and telling me how horny she is. That girl is driving me nuts."
Jason laughed, "It's the Same with Percy."
"We have been suffering their drama ever since the first time they hooked up." Piper declared. "It's like a fucking soap opera. Promise me we won't be like that?"
"I promise." Jason assured, glancing at Piper's alarm clock. "Shit, I better get back to work. My lunch hour is almost over."
Piper turned in Jason's arms, pecking a kiss to his lips. "Thanks for coming over and giving me some nookie."
"Are you kidding?" Jason laughed. "Any time."
Percy roamed swiftly but cautiously through the mall, keeping a lookout for Annabeth and trying to be sneaky. He didn't want her to spot him and discover she had made him jealous, but at the Same time he wanted to know if she was still with that guy she was talking to. He hated leaving the comic store while he was on shift, but Chip and Theo had things under control and there was no way he was going to let some stranger get with Annabeth.
Reaching the lingerie shop, Percy leaned against a wall and peered through the store's front display window. He spotted Annabeth inside immediately, and she was still with that guy. Percy watched them like a hawk as they wandered around the store together, looking at various female undergarments. Is it possible she would actually go through with it, Percy wondered?
Then, as Annabeth stood near a table display of underwear, the man put his hand at the small of her back and pointed out a particular pair. Percy's blood began to boil with jealousy. He stormed through the store's entrance towards Annabeth and her new friend, fists clenched at his sides.
"Get away from her!" Percy hollered, and as the man turned around Percy swung a punch right at his face.
Annabeth shrieked as the man's head snapped to the side from the impact of Percy's jealousy-fueled fist. He fell backwards into the table of underwear, which shattered under the weight of his fall.
"Percy! What are you doing?!"
"I can't believe you!" Percy yelled at Annabeth, "You were going to sleep with this guy?"
"Of course not!" Annabeth screamed back. "This is Tony, he works here! He's been selling me underwear from this store since I was sixteen!"
"Wait, you know this guy?" Percy was confused.
"Of course I do!" Annabeth explained, "I ran into him outside the comic store and he said they just got a new line of lingerie in, and he wanted to show me."
"Oh shit." Percy looked down at Tony, who was lying in a pile of splintered table and lacy bikinis, rubbing his jaw. "Oh man, I'm so sorry." He reached down to offer Tony a helping hand.
"I can't believe you hit him." Annabeth folded her arms across her chest, leveling a stern expression upon Percy. "Have you gone completely insane?"
"I'm guessing this is the boyfriend you always tell me so much about?" Tony took Percy's hand and rose to his feet.
"Yeah, I'm really sorry." Percy apologized again, "I had no idea, I assumed you were trying to hit on her and I thought..."
"It's okay." Tony lifted a hand. "I understand, I think." He looked towards another one of the sales people. "It's okay, everything is okay. No need to call security."
"Tony, I'm sorry too." Annabeth said. "This is partly my fault. I kind of told Percy a fib to make him jealous. I'll pay for the damages. Are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Tony assured them. "That's a hell of a right hook you got there, Percy."
"I feel like such an idiot." Percy lamented.
"Don't worry about it, my wife makes me crazy sometimes too." Tony patted Percy's shoulder. "Tell you what, you two can make it up to me by buying something really expensive and padding my commission."
Annabeth walked with Percy towards the comic shop, carrying a large bag of purchased items from the lingerie store. "I can't believe you actually thought I'd sleep with another guy, Percy."
"You said you were going to!" Percy defended himself, "You sounded pretty serious."
"I was only trying to make you jealous so you'd stick your cock in me!"
"Well it worked." Percy replied. "Making me jealous, that is. Not the cock-sticking part."
"You are so infuriating, Percy!" Annabeth growled. "I can't believe you've held out this long."
"I'm a little surprised too." Percy grinned. "But there's no way I'm losing our bet, not after I've held out this long."
"Oh my god." Annabeth threw up her hands in frustration as they reached the House of Spandex. "I can't take it anymore. Come over to my apartment after you get off work."
Percy blinked with surprise. "You're giving up?"
"Yes!" Annabeth's face clenched in defeat. "Yes, I'm giving up, okay? You win, Percy. I can't take it anymore. I need to get fucked by something other than my dildo."
"You agree to be my slave for a whole day, to do whatever I want?"
"Yes, yes, anything..." Annabeth nodded. "Just come over right after work, okay?"
"I'll be there, doll." Percy leaned in to kiss Annabeth's cheek, and then left her to finish his shift.
"He did what?" Piper's voice came through Annabeth's cell phone, which was set on speaker-mode.
"I swear to God. Percy hit him so hard the poor guy fell through a table." Annabeth replied, sitting on her couch and painting her toenails.
"That's actually kind of romantic." Piper said.
"Yeah." Annabeth grinned. "But I had to buy three hundred dollars worth of lingerie to make it up to Tony, I felt so bad."
"Serves you right." Piper chided. "You were playing with fire when you tried to make Percy jealous. But at least it will be over soon and I won't have to hear you complain how horny you always are."
"Have I been that bad?" Annabeth asked.
"Worse." Piper replied.
"I'm sorry hon." Annabeth apologized, dipping her brush into the polish. "Percy just makes me so crazy sometimes."
"I know." Piper replied. "That's love for you."
"So how are things with you and Jason, still hot and heavy?"
"Ever since that night I went out with Ethan." Piper said. "You were right, you know."
"Of course I was right." Annabeth paused then. "Wait, right about what?"
"About Jason being just like Percy, and treating me like a queen. He's been so great."
"Jason's a doll." Annabeth said. "I'm happy you guys finally worked things out."
"He wants to get married." Piper said in a hesitant tone.
"Oh my god, are you serious?"
"Yeah, it's kind of sweet. He thinks we should do it before the baby is born."
"What did you say?" Annabeth asked.
"I told him I don't want a shotgun wedding. I said we should wait until we both know it's right, and if that's after the baby is born then so be it."
"So you do want to marry him." Annabeth giggled happily.
"Maybe." Piper said, and Annabeth could hear a smile in her best friend's tone. "I do love him, and I think he'll make a great father. But don't say anything to Percy, okay? I want Jason to sweat it just a little."
"I won't say a word." Annabeth promised. "But I better go, Percy will be off work soon and I need to pick out some lingerie."
"Oh lord. Okay love, have fun. Get laid."
Annabeth grinned. "Love you."
After reaching for her phone and hanging up, Annabeth stuck cotton balls between her toes. She walked on her heels towards the bedroom and started looking through the assortment of naughty goodies she bought at the store earlier that day. "Now what should I wear..."
Two weeks isn't that long to go without sex, Percy told himself. After all, he'd gone his entire three years at Brown when he and Annabeth were apart. Still, he couldn't get to her apartment fast enough. Parking his car on the street outside, Percy hurried to the door. After Piper had moved out, Annabeth had given Percy Piper's key so he could come and go as he pleased. After unlocking the front door, Percy practically sprinted up a flight of stairs and down the hall towards Annabeth's apartment.
He almost fell over at the sight which greeted him.
"Hey Seaweed Brain." Annabeth greeted Percy as he walked through the door. She was sitting on the couch, fully naked, with her legs propped up on a coffee table and crossed at the ankles.
"Damn." Percy remarked.
"I wanted to turn you on with some sexy lingerie, but I couldn't decide what to wear. But then I remembered you haven't gotten laid in a while, so that big dick of yours probably gets hard in a slight breeze. Do you like my birthday suit?"
"Damn." Percy repeated. "Do you want me to...?"
"Let me put it to you this way, Percy." Annabeth leveled a frank look at him. "Fuck me now or never fuck me again."
"Right." Percy agreed, stripping out of his clothes quickly on the way towards Annabeth and the couch.
Lifting her legs off the coffee table, Annabeth laid back as Percy's weight pressed against her body. She wrapped her arms around him, pulling him into a heated embrace. They kissed like two hungry lovers who had been denied one another far too long. Feeling his hard-on poking between her legs, Annabeth reached between their bodies to help facilitate Percy's efforts.
Both of them breathed in a sharp intake of air as a third of Percy's considerable length slid easily into Annabeth's damp sex. They looked into each others eyes, each wearing expressions of lust mingled with affection. Percy started to slowly slide his cock back and forth, penetrating Annabeth's sex a little deeper with each thrust.
"Make love to me later." Annabeth whispered, cupping Percy's cheek. "Fuck me right now."
"Got it. " Rising to his knees, Percy lifted Annabeth's legs so that her ankles could hang over his shoulders, bent at the knee.
"That's it baby." Annabeth encouraged, looking up at him from her back. "Get it inside me; then give me a good fucking." With her legs spread and draped over him that way, Percy was able to work nearly his entire length into her. Annabeth started moaning in pleasure from the penetration, which caused her toes to curl. "Oh my god you're so deep already."
Percy placed his hands at the bottom of Annabeth's thighs and pushed her legs back, leaning his body forward. This effectively folded Annabeth in half, almost like a lawn chair, forcing her knees to press against her breasts. The weight of Percy's body held her in place.
"I can feel you in my tummy." Annabeth gasped and her eyes fluttered from the sensation of Percy filling her tight canal. "You're so fucking deep, so big."
Driving with his legs and using the arm of the couch for leverage, Percy began to thrust hard into Annabeth. "Does it feel good baby?"
"Yes." Annabeth whimpered, "I needed it so badly. I know I'm a horny slut, Percy. I can't help it. I'm addicted to your big cock. Tell me. Tell me how naughty I am."
"You're the horniest slut I've ever met." Percy said, his hips slapping against Annabeth's ass cheeks.
"More... tell me more, talk dirty to me baby." Annabeth begged. "Tell me what a slut I am."
"You're a naughty whore, aren't you?"
"Oh god." Annabeth quivered. "Yes!"
"A filthy whore..." Percy continued, "But you don't want money, do you?"
Annabeth shook her head. It was the only thing she could move, with her body folded up and pinned as it was.
"Tell me what you want." Percy demanded.
"I want cock." Annabeth gasped wantonly, aroused by their dirty talk.
"What do you want?" Percy encouraged, "Say it louder."
"Oh fuck." Annabeth gasped, incredibly turned on. "I want cock, baby. I want your big cock…"
"Louder!"
"I want cock!" Annabeth admitted loudly, "I'm a whore for your cock, Percy!"
"You're such a nasty slut, Annabeth." Percy played along, watching Annabeth moan and writhe beneath him. Her pussy was soaked through from their dirty talk, the fluids leaking down the crack of her ass and lubricating Percy's swift thrusts. "You're willing to give me your body, to be my slave for a whole day, just to get some cock in you, aren't you?"
"Yes!" Annabeth began to shake as an orgasm took over her body. Noises started escaping her throat, though she was past the point of comprehension and could only grunt and gasp at the power of her pleasure. Her legs pushed against Percy's chest but he held fast, keeping Annabeth folded up like a package.
"...fuck me..." Annabeth's voice was a haze, her eyes closed and her mouth hanging open. The orgasm continued as Percy kept humping into her, its waves flooding Annabeth's entire body with pleasure. "...don't stop... fuck me... I'm a slut... oh god, I'm a filthy fucking slut..."
Percy suddenly grunted, already having reached the limits of his sexual stamina. He could feel his orgasm boiling over and rising up the shaft of his cock. "Fuck... I'm gonna cum... oh fuck."
"Shoot it on me." Annabeth begged, "Make me feel like a prostitute... make me feel dirty."
Percy pulled out, his length slick with the copious amount of juices flowing from Annabeth's pussy, and pushed it between her thighs.
Annabeth blinked as a shot of semen splattered against her face, but wasn't startled for long. She opened her mouth wide and felt another warm ejection of Percy's orgasm land upon the length of her tongue. As she was swallowing that down, more of it landed across her lips, so she opened wide again. Percy was moaning loudly and pushed the head of his cock into her mouth, letting Annabeth suck earnestly and draw the remainder of his sperm out.
She swallowed several times and could feel Percy's orgasm sliding down the back of her throat.
"Oh god." Annabeth gasped, spitting out the head of Percy's cock. "That was intense."
"...yeah..." Percy leaned back, releasing Annabeth's legs. Her body uncoiled and she draped her ankles lazily over his shoulders once more.
Annabeth looked up at him with a slight smile, Percy's semen decorating her face. It hung from the corners of her mouth and dripped along the sides of her cheeks. "That's how you properly fuck the shit out of a girl, baby. I feel so much better."
Percy exhaled with sexual relief. "Me too."
Reaching forward between her thighs, Annabeth grasped Percy's softening erection and rubbed the pad of her thumb across its tip. Her fingers could only get halfway around his girth. "Do I look like a slut, with your cum all over my face?"
Percy grinned, "Yeah, kind of. It's sexy."
Annabeth giggled at herself, "I get so hot when you talk to me like that and call me names. It makes me feel so dirty and naughty."
Percy wiped a wrist across his forehead. "Me too."
Annabeth licked at the corners of her mouth, gently fondling Percy's length so that he couldn't go completely soft. "I've gotten used to the taste of your stuff. I really like it now."
"Really?"
Annabeth nodded. "I like taking your essence into my stomach. It makes me feel like you're a part of me."
"Do you want some more?" Percy dared.
Annabeth nodded cutely, biting her lower lip.
"I'm still kind of tender. Give me a couple of minutes?"
Annabeth swung her slender legs off Percy's shoulders. "Of course." Peeling herself off the couch, she added "Sit and relax, I'll go get some lube and then I can rub one out of you."
"Seriously? You're amazing, you know that?"
"I know." Annabeth beamed warmly at the compliment and padded towards her bedroom, letting Percy get a good view of her naked backside.
Percy sat himself down on the couch, letting out a relaxing breath. It was a relief that their silly sex-embargo had been lifted, and Percy suddenly remembered he had won the bet. "Saturday." he called out.
"What's that, baby?" came Annabeth's voice from down the hallway.
"That's the day you have to do what I want."
Annabeth reappeared, carrying a bottle of hand lotion. "Are you off on Saturday?"
"Yeah, and I've got the whole day planned out."
Annabeth grinned, kneeling at Percy's feet. "Should I be worried?"
"Only a little." Percy chuckled.
Annabeth squeezed some of the white creamy lotion into her palm. "I'm out of lube, so I hope lotion is okay."
Percy sucked some air through his teeth as Annabeth began to rub the hand lotion over the length of his penis. It felt cold at first, but quickly warmed as Annabeth worked it into his skin. Soon, both his shaft and her hand were slick with the substance and he was fully erect again.
Annabeth instructed him, "When you get close, take over, all right? Shoot it all between my lips. I'll try and work a big load out of you, so it fills my whole mouth up. That way I can swallow it all down at once for you to watch."
"Okay." Percy agreed, already aroused. Annabeth always seemed to know exactly what to say to get him turned on, as though she had personal access to the switch for his libido.
Annabeth's tongue poked out in concentration at the corner of her mouth. She began working Percy with purpose, her dainty grip sliding up and down the length of his shaft until his cock was like granite in her hand, pulsing with need.
"Since you just came I better take my time, that way your balls have time to gather up more of your sperm. I want to get you really turned on and see how much I can work out of you."
"You're doing great." Percy assured her, noticing once more that Annabeth treated hand jobs as though they were her favorite hobby. She took pride in getting Percy off with her hand, and he loved it every time she did.
Annabeth switched hands and began masturbating him with her left, to avoid fatigue. She applied more lotion as well, keeping everything nice and slick. "I'd tell you to play with my tits but I don't want you to cum too fast."
Percy marveled at the casual tone of Annabeth's voice. It amazed him the way she talked about sex, about the naughtiest of things, as though they were discussing something completely mundane. It had been that way since the first time they hooked up. She was fearless and unashamed. Percy wasn't sure there was another girl like her, anywhere.
"I bet you're going to make me do naughty things to you on Saturday, aren't you?" Annabeth asked.
"Maybe." Percy watched as Annabeth squeezed his taut balls, playing with them.
"I bet you make me suck your cock all the way down my throat and gag on it." Annabeth leaned up, pushing a long bead of saliva out of her mouth, letting it hang from her lower lip. It eventually fell to Percy's erection and mingled with the lotion, slickening the friction of her masturbation even further. "Or are you going to fuck my ass? I know you want to. You've been thinking about it ever since that night we masturbated in your parent's living room, haven't you?"
Percy nodded an admission. How did she know? "Yeah..."
"Naughty boy." Annabeth teased. "Do you remember taking my ass at prom? You stuck this humungous thing in my tight little butt and gave me a good proper fucking. I was sore for two days."
"Oh god..." Percy moaned at the arousing memory.
Annabeth teased Percy's cock with her painted fingernails, scraping them against his tender underside, which always made his shaft twitch and thicken. "I'd let you fuck me back there now, but I worry you'd cum inside me and I really want to swallow it."
"Believe me; I'm totally cool with a hand job." Percy said, spreading his arms across the back of the couch.
Annabeth returned to circling Percy's cock with a slow-pumping fist, jerking off just the head of it for a short time. "I think your cock missed me."
"Oh?" Percy inquired.
Annabeth let go of his shaft for a moment, letting it wave in the air. "Look at how hard it is already, and you just came a few minutes ago. God Percy, it's like a rod of steel." She returned quickly to stroking it, coaxing the entire length with a squeezing grip. "And you already have pre-cum."
Percy watched as Annabeth jutted her head forward and tickled the tip of his erection, letting some of the clear discharge pooling there attach to her tongue. She drew her head back slowly, letting the strand of seminal fluid stretch between her mouth and his cock head. Using a finger to gather the strand, Annabeth wiped it off onto her tongue and licked her lips.
"I fantasize about your cum, you know."
"My cum?"
"I've been masturbating a lot, and I fantasize about you shooting lots of loads onto me, coating my entire body with your sticky goo."
"That turns you on?" Percy asked.
Annabeth nodded, "Of course baby, I love it when you decorate me like that. Before we hooked up I used to fantasize about being surrounded by a group of sexy guys jerking off onto me; getting my body all nasty with their cummy mess."
Percy's cock twitched in Annabeth's hand, "Like an orgy?"
"Yeah." Annabeth grinned, "Kind of like that. Does that turn you on baby, thinking about a bunch of horny guys staring at my sexy body and showering me with their cum?"
"Yes." Percy admitted quietly.
"You're such a dirty boy Percy, getting all hot and bothered to thoughts of turning your girlfriend into a cum slut." Annabeth increased the pace of her strokes, using both hands now. She gripped the base of Percy's shaft, squeezing it tightly, while pumping the remainder of his length with her other hand. "I bet you'd jerk off while you watched them, wouldn't you? You'd jerk off your cock while as a crowd of filthy perverts soaked my innocent little body with their icky cum."
A shudder ran through Percy's frame.
"I wouldn't let them fuck me." Annabeth continued. "My pussy is just for you, but I'd let them grope my tits and run their hands down my sexy legs. I'd reach out and take two of the cocks into my hand and jerk them off at the Same time, while the other guys rubbed their dicks against my tummy and face."
"Oh jeezus..." Percy moaned, his eyes closing. "Annabeth that's so kinky."
"Can you see them, Percy? Slapping their cocks against my face and treating me like a filthy little whore?" Annabeth started rapidly pumping Percy's cock now, sensing his orgasm drawing near.
"Y-yes." Percy answered.
"After they all came on me, you could come over and fuck me. You'd still fuck me, right Percy? Even though all that cum would be hanging off me and dripping down my skin? Because that's what happens to whores... they get fucked."
Percy gasped, leaning forward and pushing Annabeth's hands off his erection so he could rub himself. Annabeth immediately lowered her head and opened her mouth, giving Percy as big a target as possible. "Mmm, give it to me. Cum in my mouth baby."
Percy started twitching and his face clenched up. His hand pumping with the speed of a piston. He grunted loudly right before the initial eruption. The first jet missed Annabeth's mouth because Percy could barely concentrate, much less aim. It landed across her forehead and in her hair. But Annabeth was quick to adjust, reaching up to help guide Percy's aim.
She instinctively closed her throat, letting the remaining jets of sticky fluid gather in her mouth. "Uhhhhh..." Annabeth moaned as Percy continued to pump every drop of his warm load between her lips. When it was all over, Annabeth swirled her tongue around and let Percy get a good look at all the milky semen he had just ejected. It sloshed around between her cheeks.
Percy stared with intense interest as Annabeth suddenly swallowed it all down in one gulp. "Damn, I can't believe you just did that!"
Annabeth beamed a smile up at Percy, licking her lips and swallowing once more. "Yummy."
Percy laughed. "You are the most amazing woman on Earth, Annabeth. Fuck, you turn me on. Were you serious about being in a gang-bang?"
"Oh my god, boys are so gullible." Annabeth stood up and gave Percy an admonishing scoff. "Of course not, silly. What do you think I am some kind of whore?"
Percy blinked, realizing that Annabeth's dirty talk was just that. Talk and nothing more. He could only grin at her skill; she almost had him convinced she wanted to be in an orgy.
"I need to rinse your goo out of my hair." Annabeth leaned over and kissed Percy's cheek. "Then let's go to bed and make love all night."
Percy watched Annabeth's naked ass sway as she walked down the hall towards the bathroom. He shook his head, unable to comprehend Annabeth's endless sexual appetite. He considered himself the luckiest man on the planet.
PART 2 - Slave for a Day
Annabeth sat on the steps outside her apartment building Saturday morning, waiting for Percy to pick her up. He had told her the night before to wear something nice. Annabeth had chosen her favorite blue floral-print sundress, which was perfect for the warm summer weather. The skirt of it fell just above the knee, while the thin straps and bust showed only enough cleavage to be alluring. She also chose a wide-brimmed floppy hat, like women used to wear on Sundays, and a pair of over-sized movie-star sunglasses. A petite purse hung from her shoulder.
Tapping her strappy heels against the concrete step, Annabeth realized she was slightly nervous, or was she anxious? Percy wouldn't give her the slightest clue about what he had planned; he only reminded her that she had to do whatever he said for the whole day. Annabeth had complained a little, but in truth she couldn't wait to see what Percy had in store for her.
Finally, a familiar Taurus pulled up in front of the building at the curb. Annabeth hopped up and trotted swiftly to the passenger door. "Hey baby." she greeted with a bright smile, climbing in.
"Wow, you look great." Percy smiled back.
"Thanks, you look delicious too."
Percy did look handsome, wearing a thin pair of khaki slacks and a blue short-sleeved button shirt that was neatly tucked in; it nearly matched the color of Annabeth's dress.
"So where are we going?" Annabeth immediately pressed.
"You'll see." Percy teased, putting the car into 'drive' and pulling away.
"Percy!" Annabeth whined anxiously. "I've been waiting all week to find out; can't you even give me a little clue?"
Percy shook his head. "Nope."
"You're not taking me to a strip club or anything, are you?"
Percy laughed.
Sunset Park was not far from where Percy lived with his parents. It featured large fields of rolling grass, a sandy playground for children, and several areas littered with tall shady trees and picnic tables. As Percy pulled into the parking lot, Annabeth glanced around and spotted a collection of people, young and old, occupying several collected tables. They numbered around forty and looked to be gathering for a specific occasion, as food was displayed on many of the tables.
"Percy, what's going on?" Annabeth asked as she and Percy got out of the car. "Why have you brought me... is that your parents?"
"Annabeth, hi sweetie." Sally, Percy's mother, waved and approached. "I'm glad you could make it."
"Hey mom." Percy greeted with a smile as Sally kissed his cheek.
"Make it to what?" Annabeth asked, leaning in as Sally kissed her cheek as well.
"Our family reunion, of course." Sally replied. "Didn't Percy tell you? We get together every summer at this park."
Annabeth looked to Percy with a warm expression. "Percy wanted to surprise me, I had no idea. Are you sure I won't intrude?"
"You're family now sweetie." Sally said. "You have been for a while."
Percy put his arm around Annabeth as they followed Sally towards the gathering.
"This is both sides of the family, of course." Sally clarified as they walked. "Paul's right over there, stuffing his face with his sister's ham."
Percy's father waved from where he was sitting at a picnic table, eating and visiting with several other older men.
"Come on, there's someone I want you to meet." Percy gestured aside. "We'll come visit in a bit, mom."
Annabeth leaned her head into Percy's shoulder and slipped an arm around his waist.
"Hi Grandma." Percy said, leading Annabeth to an older grey-haired woman who was sitting in a lawn chair. Annabeth guessed the woman to be in her sixties.
"Perseus!" The woman beamed, happy to see her grandson. "Where's your brother?"
"Oh, he didn't come home from college this summer, so he won't be here." Percy answered, "But I have someone I want you to meet. This is Annabeth, my fiancé. Annabeth, this is my Grandma, Ellen Jackson."
Percy's grandmother looked Annabeth over, "Aren't you just the prettiest little thing."
Annabeth smiled brightly, "Thank you, it's so nice to meet you Mrs. Jackson."
"Please, call me Ellen. Or 'Grandma'. Sit children, sit." Ellen directed Annabeth and Percy into flanking lawn chairs.
"So you're going to marry my favorite grandson?"
Percy grinned at being the 'favorite'.
"I sure am." Annabeth replied. "He sort of swept me off my feet back in high school."
"Oh that's so sweet." Ellen smiled. "You know, Percy's grandfather, God rest his soul, he was my high school sweetheart."
"Really? That's so cool." Annabeth grinned.
"Percy, why don't you go get this beautiful young lady and I some lemonade? It's so warm out here today."
"Sure Grandma." Percy got up, "I'll be right back."
"You know..." Ellen leaned close to Annabeth when Percy was out of earshot. "I remember you."
"You do?" Annabeth was confused. "But I don't think we've met?"
"Oh yes, I remember. You were in your school's play when you and Percy were much younger."
Annabeth thought back, "I think it was my first year of middle school, but how did you know...?"
"Percy's step brother was in the play too."
Annabeth suddenly remembered, "The Princess and the Frog." She smiled at the memory. "He was a tree."
"That was it." Ellen nodded, "I was in the audience with Percy and his parents, and my grandson couldn't take his eyes off you every time you were on stage."
"Really?" Annabeth grinned and blushed. "Percy?"
"Oh yes. When I asked him who you were Percy said 'Grandma, that's Annabeth, she's the most beautiful princess in the world'." Ellen chuckled at the memory. "He was smitten."
Annabeth glanced over at Percy with a stunned expression; he was pouring two glasses of lemonade and talking with someone who looked like she might be his aunt. "I can't believe you remember that. I was in the sixth grade..."
"I'll never forget it." Ellen recalled, "He was so cute, the way he'd get all quiet and stare at you."
"I never knew." Annabeth mused.
"He told me that he was going to marry a beautiful princess just like you, when he grew up. He was such a darling at that age." Ellen chuckled. "And look at the two of you now, such a beautiful young couple."
Annabeth looked towards Percy again, suddenly feeling struck by fate.
Jason yawned as he slowly stumbled down the stairs of his parent's duplex, thankful that it was Saturday and the fact that he was allowed to sleep in. Scanning the house he realized his parents had already left to do who-knows-what, so Jason wandered into the kitchen in a hunt for coffee.
Looking at the clock, Jason noticed it was already after noon and chuckled at his own laziness. His parents had already retrieved the mail and an envelope addressed to Jason was lying on the kitchen counter. Glancing over it, he noticed the return address was to 'Pow! Comics'. Forgetting all about coffee for the moment, Jason tore into the envelope and unfolded the letter inside.
Dear Mr. Grace and Mr. Jackson,
We received your recent submission and wanted to inform you that we are interested in your 'Captain Darkness' property and would like to meet with you both at your earliest convenience.
Sincerely,
Sam Iverson
Submissions Editor - Pow! Comics
Jason thrust his fists up into the air, "Dude!"
After meeting more relatives and mingling, Percy and Annabeth finally got a chance to grab plates of food and sit at a picnic bench by themselves. Even though Annabeth was enjoying meeting Percy's family, ever since talking with his grandmother she had been waiting to get him alone.
"Percy, I need to ask you something."
"Okay." Percy said around a mouthful of cheesy potatoes
"Before we got together, how long did you have a crush on me?"
Percy hadn't expected the question and squinted at Annabeth.
Annabeth looked right back, waiting for him to answer.
"Annabeth, everyone in high school had a crush on you. You were the most popular..."
"That's not what I mean." Annabeth interrupted. "All the boys in high school just wanted to get in my pants. I want to know when you started to really like me."
Percy lifted a shrugging shoulder, obviously a little embarrassed.
"How long?" Annabeth pressed. "Come on Percy, I want to know. We went to the same schools from sixth grade on, so when did you start to crush on me?
"Sixth grade." Percy answered honestly
Annabeth let out a quick, stunned breath. Grandma Ellen had been right. "Percy, we were eleven years old!"
"So?" Percy wasn't sure where this was coming from, or where it was going.
"So you're telling me you've liked me for the better part of the last decade?" Annabeth asked, incredulous.
"I guess so?" Percy replied.
"Why didn't you ever tell me?"
"I don't know." Percy had temporarily forgotten about his lunch. "I guess I was pretty well-established as a nerd by the sixth grade, and you were the most beautiful girl at school. You were always the most beautiful girl at school. There was no way you would have gone out with me; you wouldn't have given me the time of day."
Annabeth wiped a tear from her eye, a little embarrassed that she was starting to cry. "Percy... oh my god, I'm so sorry. Was I that much of a bitch back then?"
"I don't know, it's not like I knew you that well. We never talked." Percy reached aside and laid a palm at Annabeth's back, "What's wrong, why are you upset?"
"I'm not; it's just so... so..." Annabeth slid over and pressed a sudden kiss to Percy's lips, nibbling his lower lip between hers and giving it a little tug.
"What was that for?" Percy asked, not that he minded.
"It's just so romantic." Annabeth wiped her cheek.
"It is?"
Annabeth nodded at him. "All that time you had a crush on me, and I just ignored you. But you waited for me."
"I'm not sure I was waiting, I hardly ever believed we'd actually end up together." Percy smiled and rubbed Annabeth's back, "But either way, you were worth the wait."
"I love you." Annabeth sniffled. "And I love that you brought me here today, your Grandma is so nice."
Percy lifted a finger to wipe a tear off Annabeth's cheek. "I think she likes you, though she told me you need to fatten up before you have any children."
Annabeth breathed out a laugh and wiped her nose with a napkin. "Oh my god, that's so funny. This is really great. My family never does stuff like this, they're scattered all over."
"I'm glad you're enjoying it."
"Percy..." Annabeth gushed. "I can't believe you. You won our bet and could make me do anything you wanted. I thought you were going to make me do kinky stuff all day, and then you bring me here and totally surprise me. You are the most amazing, sweetest guy. I'm so lucky to have you."
Percy grinned and kissed Annabeth's forehead. "We can still do kinky stuff tonight, right?"
Annabeth laughed, "Of course, silly. You're going to stay at my place tonight, right?"
Percy nodded, then dug into his pocket where he found his cell phone buzzing. "Hang on, it's Jason... hey man, what's up?"
Annabeth leaned happily against Percy's side and started to pick at her lunch.
"What?" Percy asked suddenly into his phone. "Seriously?"
Annabeth glanced up to Percy with concern, worried that something was wrong.
"Yeah, okay." Percy nodded. "No, we're at a family reunion, but we can come over right after."
"What's wrong?" Annabeth asked as Percy hung up his phone. "Is it Piper?"
"Jason just got a letter from a major comic book publisher." Percy stated, sounding as though he were in shock. "They liked 'Captain Darkness', and they want to meet with us."
"Oh my god!" Annabeth squealed, throwing her arms around Percy's neck. "That's so awesome!"
"How come I've never heard of Pow! Comics?" Annabeth asked from Jason's bed, sitting on its edge with her legs crossed as she looked over the submission letter. She and Percy had rushed to Jason's house as soon as the family reunion started dying down.
"They're the company that publishes 'Bicep Man'." Percy replied.
Annabeth's face twisted, having never heard of Bicep Man. "Who?"
"You've never heard of Bicep Man?" Jason looked to Annabeth with disbelief.
"My heroes are Gucci and Ralph Lauren." Annabeth stated flatly.
Jason advised, "You should check out Bicep Man, it's a great book filled with really funny dry humor. In issue #4 he bench-presses a mountain; it's cool."
Annabeth rolled her eyes, handing the letter to aside to Percy where he sat next to her in Jason's cluttered bedroom.
"Dude, their office is in Miami." Jason informed Percy. "We can set up a meeting and drive down there; it only takes about seven and a half hours."
"We could make a weekend out of it." Percy suggested.
Annabeth lit up. "I want to go! Miami Beach is smoking this time of year."
"We're not going on a vacation, Annabeth." Jason admonished. "This is business. We have to be ready to meet this submissions editor guy with a proposal... what's his name?"
Percy glanced down at the letter in his hand. "Sam." he answered.
"Right, Sam." Jason nodded. "We've got to be ready to amaze this lady with concept art, and storyboard ideas."
Annabeth offered "I can help with that. I'm really good at proposals."
Jason squinted at Annabeth, "Since when?"
Annabeth frowned at Jason. "Honey, look at these stems." She pointed a finger at her tanned legs, crossed beneath the short skirt of her sundress.
Both Brain and Percy looked.
"Pretend you're this Sam guy." Annabeth instructed. "You look at three proposals a week. Tell me, what is going to make a better impression, two more comic geeks in their Batman tee-shirts? Or a young blonde with hot legs?"
Percy lifted an eyebrow, seeing the wisdom in Annabeth's argument. He looked to Jason, "My girl's got a point."
Annabeth smiled at Percy.
"But you don't know anything about our comic!" Jason complained.
"It's just a proposal, Jason." Annabeth argued. "I'll look pretty, show them some artwork, and hit the major points. You guys will be there to answer the fine details."
Jason considered. "That's actually not a bad idea."
Annabeth clapped her hands lightly and beamed with excitement, "We're going to Miami!"