Percy

"she loved him with a messy heart
he hugged her with fragile bones
she touched him with scarred hands
he kissed her
with bruised lips
They whispered
All their flaws
And inhaled
The storm
Together"


Warning: This chapter is rated a very high T/M, so if you don't feel comfortable reading this, then please do yourself a favor and do not read! Simply skip and read my note at the very bottom if you will (:


His very soul whispered her name back to him.

Over and over in his head, filling his veins with a rushing stream of wonder and light.

Annabeth.

Annabeth.

Annabeth.

As he watched her sprawled beneath him, her ragged breaths a mimic to his own, the lush of her breasts rising and falling with every sharp intake of breath.

She was beautiful. She was gorgeous and lovely and his.

"Percy," she whispered, looking up at him with an intensity that set his body on fire. "Please."

And that word, that plea on her lips, as soft and demanding as he knew she was entirely, broke him.

He laid himself on top of her, starting their dance of tongues and mouths and hands once again.

And once he'd gently placed his mouth on hers once more, the second she opened for him, he couldn't help but let out a groan at the heat and silk of her.

She shuddered, her hands finding their way back up to his hair, fingers softly twining and tugging in the way she knew drove him insane. They kissed, over and over until his mouth could not part from hers, could not leave the entangled mess of heat that radiated off their bodies, encasing his limbs and urging him to grab more, to feel her and touch her and claim her-

This beautiful Angel. This beautiful, wondrous being that held his scarred heart in her precious hands.

He could feel that same heart singing as she circled her arms around his neck, pulling him closer as he broke their heated kiss and slanted his mouth over her jaw, giving feather-light kisses as he proceeded down the column of that golden, lovely neck.

"Percy," she whispered, his name a very prayer from the way she shut her eyes and her body arched up against his, responding to him.

"Beautiful," Percy murmured, pressing a kiss between the valley of her breasts, her chest still continuing to rise and fall in a quick pace. "So beautiful."

Annabeth made a whimper in reply, her hands gripping his shoulders as they slid over his scarred skin. And by the Angels, he could barely restrain himself any longer as she made those lovely noises, as she continued to pant and grip at him, her hands like fire against his own skin.

His heart was thundering in his chest, his hands shaking as they slid over her beautiful thighs, up to her slim waist and gripped her soft skin, marveling at the smoothness of her porcelain skin, glowing under the light of the full moon above them.

He dragged his lips down her chest, his tongue licking at her, smiling as he felt the goosebumps start to form on her skin.

"Quit fucking smiling," she spat, yet she tugged his head closer, claiming his lips with her own in a way that made him forget the world around them altogether.

Angel and Demon, Angel and Demon, Angel and Demon, his thoughts chanted over and over again, his head spinning and grip slacking on her as a powerful wave of pleasure washed over him, groaning against her mouth and touching her, caressing her, tasting her-

Then he found himself on his back, Annabeth pinning him down with a wicked glow in her eyes that stole the air from his very lungs.

She was panting above him, her golden hair casting a curtain around them as she bent to pepper kisses along his jaw, her tongue like velvet as she slid it over his pulse, his body jerking in response.

She continued to kiss down his chest, hands trailing after her as she kissed and kissed and kissed-

Her tongue slid over the hard lines of his hips, and he hissed, his heartbeat a pounding rhythm in his head, his chest, his very soul.

The air around them seemed like it was encompassed in electricity, wrapping and humming around them as he breathed harshly, clenching his hands and his teeth as she smoothed her hands back up his chest and continued to run her mouth over every inch of him.

He felt like he was burning.

A buildup, it seemed like, the light within his chest awaking and playing with the darkness in her own soul, toying until he could only see flashes of light as pleasure coursed through him.

He needed her. He needed her so badly.

"Annabeth," he said, his voice hoarse and gravelly.

She poised above him, her cheeks flushed in a beautiful shade of red, her lips swollen and pink as she panted, her hands making their way in his hair again.

"Let me have you," he whispered, tucking a stray curl around her ear, his hands shaking as he beheld her, this beautiful, perfect, radiant being. "Please."

Her eyes fluttered shut at the words, flushing an even deeper red that made his breathing stutter, her eyes glowing with a faint golden light as they locked on his.

"Take me, Percy," she said softly, her voice a mere strain. She touched his cheek, and the heat there made his entire body shudder. "I want nothing more than this."

And he could not hold back any longer, not as he surged up and kissed her and rolled them over once more, the grass smoldering where he'd been lying a mere second ago.

Yet he did not pause to think on it, to give it a fleeting thought as he gripped the Angel close to him, letting her darkness blend in with his own tendrils of light, the tight air around him making it hard to breathe in the most wonderful of ways.

He kissed her, kissed her because after this, he wasn't sure he'd ever get to connect with her again.

He had to have her, this Angel who had come to doubt and loathe herself so fiercely, living in fear of what she was, who she was.

Unbeknownst to what a gorgeous, powerful darkness glowed within her, attracting her to him in ways he could not begin to comprehend.

And Demon he may be, Angel she may be- they belonged to each other.

And only ever, to each other.


Annabeth

"You kissed my flaws
and made them perfect.

You touched my fears
and made me brave.

You loved my brokenness
and made me whole."

She was soaring, her heart pounding, her soul thrumming with a song she'd never known it could sing before.

It was absolutely beautiful.

And as he laid her on her back, his grip firm but gentle, she found her eyes rimmed with tears, tickling her cheeks as they slid down.

Percy leaned down, brushing his lips across the wetness dampening her cheeks, his lips an almost numbing heat.

Her body trembled as his hands went behind her back, to the clasp of the garment she wore across her chest. He paused, seeming to ask a question she immediately nodded in response to.

His fingers did quick work of the clasp, sliding the garment off her in one fluid motion. She could feel his own hands shaking, and her the way her breath left her was in ragged gasps, and she felt as if she couldn't breathe, like she couldn't possibly get enough air into her lungs-

Percy's eyes seemed to devour her as he stared down at her, his eyes glowing with that heart-stopping red as they roamed over her bare body. Annabeth shivered, and she could feel her face flush a hot red, and when Percy's eyes met hers, she almost had to bite back a gasp at the desire and need burning in them.

"You're beautiful," he whispered, ducking down to press a searing kiss to her chest. "You're so beautiful."

Annabeth wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling so her lips could capture his in a deep, lovely kiss that left her core absolutely melted.

"I love you," Percy whispered against her mouth, his tongue sliding along her bottom lip in a way that made her whole body shake in response. "Dear Angels, I love you."

More tears slid down her cheeks, and she could never feel this wonderful before. "I love you too."

They kissed until she could feel her lips no longer, and she knew they did this because they both knew, that after today, they wouldn't know when they'd ever get the chance again.

She couldn't let him go. She wouldn't let him go. Because he was hers, and she was his, and they'd both been born into lives where through all that suffering and sense of not belonging, they'd found each other.

They'd found each other.

Annabeth put a hand on his cheek, feeling his skin hot to the touch. "Take me, Percy," she breathed. "Please. Now."

Percy's smile was the softest of them, and her body buzzed in response to that smile. "Whatever you wish, my Angel."

So she watched, her body going loose and tight all at once, as he leaned back and took her underwear off in the slowest manner, dragging out every labored breath that escaped both their lips.

After baring himself completely, Percy settled himself between her legs, and the first brush of him against her made her gasp viciously.

"Fuck," she whimpered, not being able to help herself. She needed more. "Go, Percy, please."

Percy's brow furrowed in both apprehensiveness and forced control as he shifted above her, a question in his eyes.

"You're not going to hurt me, Percy," Annabeth said, her words a mere rasp. "I'll be okay."

Percy's shoulders loosened as he leaned down and pressed his mouth against hers, their kiss searing and slow, as finally, he ever so gently buried himself inside her.

Annabeth only saw white.

Blinding, glorious white, melting away to a darkness so powerful it stole the very air for her lungs.

"Percy-" She gasped, her body arching as warmth and cold flooded through her, through her veins and the blood in her body, the air around her almost thrumming with this power so intoxicating it made her eyelids flutter shut.

"I've got you," Percy panted, his face buried in her neck, and she could feel his sweat as it kissed her skin. "I've got you, Annabeth."

She felt no pain. No pain as she felt him buried all the way in.

Only a pleasure so joyful and intense that it left her body shuddering from it.

"Oh fuck-" she gasped, trying to get a hold of something to keep her from slipping completely. "Fuck- Percy, do you-?"

"Yes," he breathed, knowing exactly what she was referring to. The groan that escaped his throat made Annabeth's legs tremble as they wrapped around him, his dark wings brushing against her and forcing another gasp from her lips. "I-I feel it too."

She gripped his face, her hands shaking so violently the movement was hard itself. His eyes were squeezed shut, his pants shaky and coming out in short breaths.

"Percy, are- are you okay?" Her throat was dry- so dry.

He leaned down to press his forehead against hers, and he shifted, the mere movement drawing a cry from Annabeth's lips as she tugged him closer, pulled him closer. She needed him close.

"Fuck-" she hissed, her nails digging into his shoulders and causing Percy to shift once more, and light seemed to explode from behind Annabeth's shut eyelids.

It was so much. So much so much so much-

He was moving, and she was crying and trembling and she couldn't breathe-

There was light and darkness and good and chaos and everything in between.

It was them- it was all them.

"Annabeth," Percy sighed, brushing his mouth over hers- and there was wildfire, spreading over them, through their blood and minds and souls as they connected and burned together.

Their bodies moved together, each shift of limbs and kiss peppered over skin leaving them both breathless, wanting and needing more.

She loved him.

She loved him. This Demon with a heart so full of light it could put any Angel in the Divine Land to shame.

He was hers. He was all hers.

With each thought, the air around her seemed tighter, and she could practically hear the air buzzing around them as they moved together. As they connected more and more until their very souls seemed to bond together.

She knew she could never feel this with anyone else.

This darkness and chaos intertwine with the light and wonder that lived in him.

And when they reached that point, that point of pleasure so intense, they both crashed into each other as they fell over the edge together.

Annabeth could only see white.

Beautiful. So beautiful.

"Annabeth-" Percy groaned, leaning further into her and biting on her shoulder, and Annabeth could barely feel her tongue.

The pleasure she felt left her crying, her body shuddering with each gasp as the desire that burned through her tightened and loosened her body in all the right places.

Percy all but collapsed atop her, his arms caging her in as he pressed his face to her chest.

They lay there for a bit, desperately trying to get ahold of the world spinning around them.

Percy shifted, and she finally found the strength to open her eyes, only to find him staring back at her, his breathing a mimic to her own ragged pants.

As well as their own copied gasps.

Percy's eyes were glowing red, a red so intense that it burned through her very core as they roamed over her, observing and bewildered.

"Annabeth," he breathed, reaching up to touch her face. "Your eyes."

And only then, as she stared back into his own, could she see the gold glowing amongst the red, a reflection of her eyes.

Gold. Bright, burning, beautiful gold.

"H-how?" She blurted, feeling overwhelmingly dizzy from the pleasure that still coursed through her entire body.

"I don't know," Percy said, his face slack with awe as he stared at her.

"Please," she whispered, just as the pleasure seeped away from her, replaced with a feeling that left her so vacant and disoriented. "Please just hold me."

Percy's face softened, and he kissed her forehead and scooped her in his arms, placing them so she was curled up into him.

She could hear his beating heart, still pounding with vigor from what they'd done.

Annabeth kissed that very spot, and rested her head there, listening as it slowed to a peaceful murmur. It was a lullaby for her, the way it always had been.

She didn't care about anything else. It was just them, and only them.

As it always had been.


So this turned out more explicit than I meant it to...

haha :'D

Gosh, everyone. I'm so terribly sorry. I keep making promises I can't keep. So I'm going to stop cheating you all because you guys deserve better. You all rock.

I know this chapter is short, but I wanted the focus to be just on this scene only.

They come alive everyone. Wasn't it beautiful?

This was kinda hard to write because I wanted it to be meaningful and try my best to use the words I could to capture the intensity of it all, but there aren't enough words in this world to do so.

Please let me know what you thought! I love hearing your guys' ideas and theories and feedback- it all helps me be a better writer!

Thank you to those who keep sticking around my dumbass. I love you all so freaking much. I hope you had the best of holidays xx

~Kat xxx