A/N

A short little sexy one-shot with a ton of innuendos. A bit of Percabeth bashing and um... cheating!percy, so get ready.

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combatwombat14

Enjoy!

Bang!

Reyna supposed they'd knocked over yet another vase trying to navigate around her house, but she didn't really care.

The taste of the boy pressing his lips to hers fervently, attempting to gain control of said kiss – not that he was succeeding – that was what she currently cared about. He tasted salty, yet not unpleasant, and his scent was lightly tinged with an aura of... strawberry?

Crash!

The Daughter of Bellona grunted a bit as they knocked down some silverware onto the ground, sending it clattering across it. Surprisingly, no one had managed to catch wind of their trysts thus far, despite the commotion which they'd always made when they'd get... involved.

In a flash, Reyna squealed as Percy hoisted her up and cupped her ass, lifting her into the air. They took a regretful momentary break from their kiss, and the demigoddess had to sitfle a giggle as Percy sent a lopsided grin her way.

Latching their lips onto one anothers' again, the two made their way up the staircase - and surprisingly, didn't lose their balance once. This could've been attributed to the amount of times they'd done this – even when they shouldn't have, that was for sure – but neither of them cared, really. Plus, Percy was too intoxicated by his lover's alluring scent, one he couldn't get enough of.

Gods, how he just wanted to... never mind.

Stumbling slightly – just a tad – on the final, larger step, Percy quickly regained his balance and pinned Reyna to the adjacent wall, the Daughter of Bellona emitting a sound halfway between a groan and a moan as such. His hand fumbled around, looking fruitlessly for the doorknob that would open the entrance to the Praetors' chambers while he made out furiously with the latina in his arms.

Finally finding it, the Son of Poseidon let out an inward sigh of relief before unceremoniously dumping Reyna on the bed, making the latter giggle. He stripped himself of the Gods damned toga he was wearing, and so did she. The toga was like a bedsheet wrapped around his body – he'd much rather have had Reyna within his bedsheets instead.

The Greek Praetor climbed onto the bed like a predator, and Reyna was suprisingly submissive to him. It was curious at first, but it wasn't like he cared now. It just made everything all the more fun.

He mounted her waist and brought his hands to the sides of her head, planting them firmly into the bed, making mattress sink under his weight. Reyna's breath hitched as she looked into Percy's eyes; their normal sea-green colour was now darkened tint, and she thought she might have saw some orange flecks within them, but shrugged it off.

"Now. Stay still while I tie you up."

Admittedly, her heart leapt up into her throat at his mention of bondage – in public, she was the stoic praetor, leader of the legion. In bed, however, Reyna was much more wild.

Still, Reyna's pride wouldn't let her sub that hard for Percy, as good of a dom as he could be.

"Fine. But I get to dom next time."

The Son of Poseidon made a tsk sound. "You have to earn it, Reyna."

"Yeah, like I earned it three nights ago?"

The Daughter of Bellona took pleasure in seeing Percy break character and flush slightly at her reminder of... previous events.

"Cheeky little kitten," he grumbled.

Oh yeah. She didn't know where the hell kitten came from, but Reyna wasn't going to complain. His next statement, however...

"Looks like I'll have to teach you better this time. Maybe a bit of... punishment is in order."

Percy took smirked as Reyna mewled submissively at his innuendo. She'd never been like this much, but he enjoyed it a lot.

But the Roman demigoddess still had a trick up her sleeve.

"What about Annabeth, dear Percy?"

The Son of Poseidon wanted to say he stopped it there. Really, he wanted to say that he drew the line there, and was overwhelmed by guilt, and never fucked Reyna again. Never.

Then again, he didn't really want to.

"Fuck her," Percy grunted, tightening the rope on Reyna's arms in retaliation to her cheeky remark. He took a slightly sadistic pleasure in her moan of pain, before kissing her wrist as comfort.

Then, he grabbed the other and did the same, another mewl from the demigoddess below him making his pants seem rather tight.

When Percy was done, he nodded in satisfaction before trailing up Reyna's body slowly, sensually. He let his hands roam free, tracing every contour and curve of her body, before he reached her face. Percy cupped her cheeks and leaned in, apparently going for a kiss, before abruptly switching directions and dipping his head even lower, whsipering into her ear, his hot breath tickling the side of Reyna's face.

Percy next words somehow – somehow – made her even more aroused. Damn Poseidon, the damn God of Sea – as well as Fertility.

"I'm fucking you tonight."

Fin.