AN: If had the option to share images, I would ask you to check out the photo I attached of Thalia as I did on Wattpad.
Time: Next Week
It was again Mt. Iacon in the wee hours of the morning. Everything was going on as usual, except, this time, Barricade and Phoebe were cuddled together, while Bumblebee and Atlanta were going another round.
Artemis snuggled tighter into Percy's side, hugging him closer. Percy snored gently, and swung his right arm over his new girlfriend. Artemis smiled at her male counterpart. He was really cute. She buried her face in his chest, inhaling his musky scent.
When they had cuddled into bed the previous night, she had to restrain herself from jumping him. One week, she had controlled herself. It was beginning to get harder with every passing day.
But she had to control herself. For her lieutenant.
Artemis felt hollow inside at the thought of her lieutenant. She had known that Thalia loved Percy, too. And she had stolen him from her. She did not mind sharing him with her, but she did not even let her talk to.
Artemis recounted her first attempt one week ago. She had just kissed Percy for the first time, when Thalia saw them.
She had retreated to her tent on the football field, where very few Hunters were staying. Most had taken up residence with a Transformer of their choice.
Artemis ran after her, leaving a confused and distraught Percy sitting in his office. She saw Thalia enter her tent. Artemis rushed in after her, taking a moment to admire her lieutenant's tent.It was black from inside, unlike most of the tents. On one wall, there was a tiara, with a neon blue lightning bolt, marking her as a daughter of Zeus, and the lieutenant of the Hunt. On another wall, there was several posters and fliers of mortal rock bands. On the third side, was her closet. There was a life-size picture of Percy stuck to the wood.On the king-sized bed, Thalia was lying, hugging her Percy pillow close to her person. Her back was to the moon goddess, and she was facing the wall, curled into a ball. Her body was wracked with sobs, which she would try to suppress, but then she would break into a new fit of sobbing. Her black hair was dishevelled.Artemis laid her hand on her shoulder, and started, "Thalia, I. ..."No sooner had she started, than Thalia shook her off violently. She rubbed her face, and sat up, glaring at her with bloodshot eyes. Her nose and cheeks were red and puffy, and fresh tear tracks marked her face.Artemis looked at her worriedly."GET OUT!" The daughter of Zeus shouted at her mistress."Thalia, I..""GET OUT!!" Thalia followed her sentence up by throwing a dagger at her.Artemis stumbled out of the tent, and looked at the now zipped up tent entrance sadly.She looked around to see the few Hunters that had stayed back, staring at her weirdly.
Artemis was jerked out of her thoughts by a scream from outside. Several more screams followed the first one, echoing throughout Mt. Iacon.
The moon goddess' eyes widened. "Percy." She whispered, shaking him gently.
"Percy?" She asked again, slightly worried when he did not stir, and slapped his face gently.
"Percy!" She screamed, now extremely frightened. She kicked, and slapped, and shook him violently, but he showed no sign that he was alive. Artemis was relieved when she saw that his pulse was still going, though higher than normal.
She walked out to the balcony.
Everything was in chaos. The screaming was still going on. Several Transformers were being taken to the control room hurriedly, on stretchers, where a temporary medical ward had been set up. They seemed to be short on medics. Ratchet and the protectobots were the only medics working, some other random Transformers and Hunters were helping. Surprisingly, it was only the Transformers who were affected. The Hunters were all fine.
And Artemis could not see any particular reason for this either. They were just screaming in pain, without any apparent wound on their bodies.
She saw Barricade talking hurriedly to a scared Phoebe, before he too, dropped to the ground, and screamed in pain, spasming. Phoebe screamed, in fear, not pain, and knelt beside him worriedly, checking his pulse. First Aid rushed to his side with a makeshift stretcher, and with the help of the daughter of Ares, rushed him towards the control room.
Even Soundwave and Shockwave were not spared. The two 'cons, who were usually aloof of everything, even they were affected. Even Optimus and Megatron were affected. Their faces were contorted in pain, but still, they helped others towards the control room. Finally, Megatron collapsed, and Optimus had to help him to the medical ward.
A golden flash appeared in the middle of the chaos. Apollo was in his white lab coat, and hurried towards the control room. On his way, he was joined by Ratchet and Atlanta, the medics of the Transformers and Hunters respectively. The two recited something, flipping through some papers on their clipboards, and the sun God frowned.
Artemis looked back at Percy with a scowl. Still no sign that he had awoken.
She ran down the stairs, leaving the god upstairs, and rushed out to the street to meet her brother. Luckily, she was still wearing the clothes she was wearing the previous day. Black jeans, and a silver t-shirt.
She was getting ready to flash away to him, but stopped when she heard a crash from inside Percy's house. She looked at the house worriedly, and called, "Percy?"
The moon goddess took a step towards the house, but clapped her hand over her mouth in horror, when she saw Percy stumble out of the door. His skin was pale, and his eyes were glazed over, unfocused. He stumbled, and his hair was dishevelled. Sweat lent a slight sheen to his forehead. He was hyperventilating. A dagger was buried to the hilt in his thigh, soaking his jeans in golden ichor. Percy clutched the dagger tightly in his hand, as if it were the only thing driving him forward. His bronze arm was missing.
He stumbled towards her, and Artemis rushed forward to help him. "Artemis...help...them." He pointed a shaky finger at the Transformers who were being taken away on stretchers. "They are my sons. Your sons. Protect...your...sons." He wheezed, coughing up some ichor.
Artemis looked at him worriedly, but Percy pushed her towards them weakly, immediately stumbling at the lack of support. "Go." He sounded hoarse, and pointed again at them, before he disappeared into the house.
Artemis turned back to the city. A scream sounded from inside the house. Percy had succumbed to whatever was ailing them. She steeled herself, and flashed away to her brother.
The control room was in absolute chaos. No one was manning the controls with Soundwave absent, and constant alerts popped up on all screens. Emergency red lights lighted the room, and the usual lights were off. Artemis felt that the electricity was cut off in the rest of the city as well.
Apollo checked someone lying on a blanket on the floor, clocking his pulse, and looking at some weird machine that showed some graph lines. He sighed, and moved over to another patient, doing the same to him.
Artemis moved closer to the two, and saw that the patient he was addressing was Shockwave. His arm, which held the cannon, was missing, like how Percy's bronze arm was. Some weird plugs and wires connected him to the same crazy machine. Apollo held his wrist, looking at his precious Rolex.
A few Hunters were sitting beside a few Transformers worriedly. Phoebe accompanied Barricade, while Atlanta was with Bumblebee. Another Hunter, Lucy, a daughter of Hermes, sat beside Hound.
Apollo got up, dusting his white coat when he saw the moon goddess approach. "Oh, Artemis. Where is Percy? He never turned up...I assumed he was okay...with you." The sun god gestured around him.
"Percy is most certainly not okay," Artemis said through gritted teeth. Apollo looked at her worriedly. "He sent me to see if everyone was okay."
"Don't worry." Apollo rubbed the back of his neck. "I have everything under control here. Everyone should come around in a matter of hours. Your Hunters helped a lot, I have to say."
Artemis beamed momentarily at him praising her Hunters, but her expression darkened in the next moment. "Do you know what happened to them?"
"Yes." Apollo sounded scared. This frightened Artemis, because his brother may have been an idiot, but he was never scared.
Apollo continued, looking around quickly. "Unic...I mean Percy's Bane, has declared war with this. This is his first attack. Sabotage your enemy, by replaying their abusive childhood in their minds. It just cripples their mind. It did not affect some Transformers, because they did not lead such childhoods, but others...you can see. It did not affect the Hunters, either, because it was Percy's bane. Not yours."
"Wait...Percy had an abusive childhood!" It dawned upon Apollo. "We need to help him!"
"What do I need to do?!" This stirred Artemis into action. Everyone was safe; everyone except Percy, that is.
"Channel your godly power into him. He must share his burden with you." Apollo winced. "You won't like what you see. I, or some other Transformer, can do it for you." Apollo shivered, remembering some of the horrible events that had transpired in some of their lives.
Artemis steeled herself. "I'll do it myself. Maybe I can get Thalia to help."
Apollo nodded, returning to his patients, and checking their vitals.
The moon goddess flashed away to Thalia's tent.
The Hunter's Camp was deserted, she could sense it. Thalia was the only one still here, aloof of everything.
Artemis entered her tent. It was still same as usual. Thalia had her back to her, cuddling her Percy pillow.
"Thalia," Artemis spoke, determined to get her out. She had not spoken to anyone, nor come out of her tent in the past week. Her tent flap remained usually closed, and no one entered, respecting her privacy. She just came out, looking terrible, for food. She even took showers inside her tent, with the shower that Percy had fixed to her tent as a gift.
Thalia hugged her pillow tighter, not saying anything.
"Stop wallowing in self-pity, and stop cuddling that pillow, for Chaos' sake. You have the real thing!"
She slowly sat up, still looking away from her. Artemis could still see the dried tear tracks on her face, and her pale skin. She felt sad, knowing that she had caused this, willingly or unwillingly. She had tried talking to her several times, but to no avail.
Artemis took in a shaky breath, tears streaming down her own face as well. The two most important people in her life, apart from her twin brother, were incapacitated.
"What do you mean?" Thalia's voice was hoarse.
"Percy is in great pain."
"I heard."
"I need you. No, Percy needs us. Thalia, I will share him with you. Just do this, not for me, for him." She sat down on her bed, wiping the tears away, though fresh ones replaced them.
Thalia looked at her with red-rimmed eyes. "You'll do that?!"
Artemis nodded, giving her a watery smile. She felt herself being engulfed in a warm hug, as Thalia launched forward to wrap her arms around her. "Thank you." She whispered in her ear, before she straightened, wiping her own tears.
The daughter of Zeus put her hands on her hips, and looked at her mistress questioningly. "What are you waiting for! We need to save Percy." She said impatiently.
Artemis smiled again, and put her had on her sister's shoulder. Thalia gave her a warm smile, as the two flashed away to Percy's bedroom.
As the flash died down, Thalia took a good look at Percy's room. It was quite like her guest room, with no extra luxuries for the owner of the house. She smiled, looking at the trophies that lined the walls. The Nemean Lion pelt here, a trident there, a sword here and a club there.
Her blood ran cold as her eyes came across the prostrate body of her crush lying on the floor, in a puddle of his own ichor. Artemis was struggling with him. She immediately rushed to her aid, and together, they lifted the surprisingly heavy body onto the comfy bed.
Ichor stained the bedsheets, and Artemis cursed herself internally.
"What do we need to do?" Thalia asked, though her eyes remained on the painful expression on Percy's face. Artemis winced as he gasped for each breath, laboriously.
"We channel our godly power into him."
Thalia glanced at her. "I am not a goddess."
"I will do the channelling part, you will help me with 'sharing his burden' as Apollo puts it. And you will help Percy afterwards."
Thalia nodded, and sat down beside him on the bed, stroking his hair. It was drenched with sweat.
Artemis straddled him, making Thalia glare at her. She smirked, before her expression turned serious, turning to the more pressing matter at hand.
She put her small palms on Percy's broad and muscular chest, and began chanting. Her voice was as sweet as a nightingale, and she seemed to be singing a lullaby, for Thalia's eyes drooped. She felt sleepy, as if she was extremely tired, and just sought the comforting arms of her lover.
Both the females slumped over the God's body, out cold.
Surprisingly, they had the same dream.
Artemis appeared in front of an apartment building in Manhattan. She could tell it was Manhattan, because the streets were crowded with vehicles, people rushed along the footpaths, and none even spared a glance at another, instead focused on whatever they were doing.
The most important indicator was the address outside the apartment.
Artemis felt a soft tap on her shoulder, and turned around to see her lieutenant. She smiled at her, but frowned at the dark expression on her face. "What happened?"
"Look at that." She pointed at a digital clock standing at a lonely corner of the road. Artemis' eyes widened. "We are some time around when Percy was six. This was his apartment." She waved towards the apartment building they were standing before.
It was... not too comfortable. The paint was peeling off the wall. A few rough-looking people passed to and from the front door. The doormat was too dirty to recognize, and the steps felt that they would crumble any second.
In all, it was not well maintained.
The mortals did not seem to notice the two standing in the middle of the footpath. They just hurried on their way. A man approached them briskly, typing on his phone. Artemis was going to call him a stupid male, and kick him, but her foot passed through the man, making him shimmer like a hologram, before he continued on his way, unfazed.
"We are inside Percy's memories," Artemis said grimly. Thalia nodded, before the two approached the door, stepping right through it. As the mortal had before, the door shimmered for a moment, before resuming its opaque form.
Thalia bounded up the stairs, stopping in front of a door. The nameplate said, "Jackson- Ugliano". She nodded towards the door. "This is his room."
Artemis stood beside her, and the two walked through the door, harmlessly passing through it. Again, the door shimmered for a moment.
The room they had entered was badly lit, a yellow table lamp being the only source of illumination. It sat beside a poker table in the middle of the room. Beer bottles, and cigarette packets littered the floor. Artemis jumped in fright as she saw a frail, small, bony kid, with black hair, sitting in a chair at a corner. With a jolt, she realised that it was Percy. Her heart clenched as she saw a burnt mark on his cheek, and realised that he had been branded with a cigarette.
"Brain Boy! Where are you!" A man slurred from another room, likely the kitchen.
Six-year-old Percy, who was trying to decipher a storybook, despite his dyslexia, bolted up from his seat, letting the book fall to the ground. He looked like a deer caught in headlights, a really frail deer, but a deer nonetheless.
He immediately rushed to the opposite room, which Artemis thought was his bedroom. "That...was his abusive step-father, Gabe Ugliano. Percy calls him Smelly Gabe." Thalia smiled sadly.
The two moved to Percy's bedroom, and did not see him. He must have hidden somewhere. "Probably under the bed," Thalia noted the lack of hiding spots in the small apartment.
There was a crash from the kitchen followed by an extremely long string of profanity. Loud footsteps followed, and a man entered the doorway.
He was really short and stout, with wisps of hair remaining on his yellow scalp. His fingers were stained yellow with nicotine, and his eyes were hollowed, after-effects of excessive alcohol consumption. He reeked of alcohol, tobacco, and old cheesy feet. Artemis wrinkled her nose at the typical vile, rapist pig, making a three-fingered claw over her heart, and pushing outwards. Thalia mirrored her.
Gabe was here.
"Where are you, Brain Boy?" He called, kneeling beside the bed with a grunt.
Thalia must have been right, because he reached under it, and pulled back a small, pale, struggling, foot. He drew Percy out from under the bed, and in the process, knocked the small boy's head on the wood, effectively knocking him out.
Artemis winced as Percy screamed, being woken up by Gabe pressing a burning cigarette to his unmarked cheek.
She turned away as Percy started screaming, thanks to the cuts, whips, and floggings, his stepfather was inflicting on the poor kid. Every time he was on the verge of fainting, Gabe would pour boiling water over the kid, healing him painfully. Apparently, this mortal knew that water healed him.
This went on for hours, and Artemis and Thalia saw Percy age through the years, and his worst moments, pass in front of their very own eyes. Thalia had broken down sobbing a long time ago, and Artemis had silent, angry tears, burning their way down her face.
They were thankful to the Fates that he had at least not been raped.
Suddenly, everything stood still, after Percy was 12. Again they were sucked back through time to a particularly bad beating, which took place at age 7. Percy had to be taken to the hospital when his mum had found him 9 hours later, because 'Brain Boy had tried to pull off some stunt'.
They were again at the point where Percy had passed out on the floor after Gabe had left, remaining there for several hours.
On a whim, Artemis moved forward, and to her surprise, she found that she could touch the unconscious demigod. The two had tried to interrupt the mortal several times, but they had always passed harmlessly through him.
Artemis cradled the broken boy close to her chest, like any mother would, while Thalia went out to get a bucket of water, bringing out a square of ambrosia from her back pocket.
The two maidens laid the small boy on the hard bed, and dabbed his wounds with a wet sponge, which healed it partially. Every time they came across a particularly bad wound, they would again burst into tears, the salty drops dripping down their faces onto the child, and aiding in healing him. In the end, Artemis tried to feed him the ambrosia, but his body would not accept. She held it out to Thalia. "Force feed him."
She looked at her questioningly.
"I have kissed Percy many a time, you should have this kiss, even though it is with a seven-year-old version of him."
Thalia nodded, and popped the Ambrosia cube into her mouth, chewing it up slightly. The delicious ambrosia melted in her hot mouth. She leaned over the sleeping body. The daughter of Zeus kissed the sleeping boy, pressing her full red lips on his, forcing his lips open with her tongue, before forcing the mixture down. Percy again tried to reject it, but was stopped by her lips, and tongue, which explored the insides of the child's mouth.
Thalia broke away, breathless. She blushed, "I did not know an asleep seven-year-old Percy could give such a good kiss."
Artemis smirked. "The awake God gives even better."
Thalia turned back to Percy, looking at the kid lovingly. She could see her Percy in him. A bit of colour had returned to his pale cheeks, but it would be still a long time before he achieved his full potential. She stroked his silky black hair, and whispered to him. "We will meet again in the future, little Percy. And then, we will spend a long time together."
She returned to her mistress. Artemis smiled as a beam of moonlight filtered through the open window, and lent a silvery sheen to the child's face.
Both of them kissed the boy's forehead, making the child smile in his sleep.
They walked out of the apartment, coming across a drunk Gabe asleep on the floor. Artemis tried to kick him, but again, her foot passed helplessly through his body.
Both of them considered it a bad omen.
Back in the real world, Artemis and Thalia woke up together, to find that they had cuddled into Percy. Artemis was on top of him, her head rested on his muscular chest, while Thalia had snuggled tightly into his side, her head rested comfortably in the crook of his neck.
Artemis looked at the clock. They had been out for hours.
She turned back to Percy. For the first time in what was a long period to them, he seemed to be completely at peace. His chest rose and fell with every breath he took, making Artemis' head rise and fall. She blushed.
Apparently, Apollo had been there, for the blankets were drawn over the three, the bedsheets were no longer ichor stained, and the wound on Percy's leg had healed.
Most of all, there was a placard on the door, so that Artemis could see it clearly when she woke up. "Use protection.- Apollo"
Artemis blushed again, and snapped her fingers, making the placard go back to Apollo. She turned back to find that Thalia had again snuggled back into Percy, and she followed suit.
However, barely minutes later, a groan was emitted from under the two. Percy stirred, making Artemis and Thalia put their heads up, and look at him worriedly.
Percy groaned again, and muttered. "I feel like I have been with Gabe again." Immediately he shot up, panting and eyes wide. Artemis rolled off him just in time.
"Gabe..." Percy was scared out of his mind. "Oh, he's dead. Thank the gods." He put his good arm on his chest in an attempt to calm his racing heart. He then noticed the two, "Oh, Artemis, and... Thalia? What are you doing here?"
Artemis stood up, and Thalia came to stand beside her.
"So, we decided that we would share..."
The moon goddess was cut off by Percy's scream of bloody murder. He scrambled back to the corner of the bed, and covered himself with the sheets.
Artemis sighed. "What happened Percy? We have already seen you shirtless, and you are wearing pants. You shouldn't be embarrassed in front of your girlfriends."
Artemis was going to say something more, but Thalia tapped on her shoulder, and pointed to the God. Artemis' eyes followed where she was pointing, and she noticed that Percy wasn't covering himself, no, rather he was covering his stump of a left arm.
"Oh." Artemis squeaked, and the two turned away, giving Percy the privacy he needed. There were some sounds of metal clinking, before the two Huntresses were pulled into a hug by Percy, now with both of his arms. They couldn't help but shiver at the cold of his bronze arm.
"So, how did you heal me? Cause, you know, it's him, and all..."
"We went into your memories."
"You saw...him?" Percy sounded embarrassed.
"Nothing to be embarrassed about, Perce. It...happens." Thalia pulled him into a hug, and Artemis joined them.
Percy wrapped his arms around the smaller bodies of the two females, and pulled them into his broad chest. Artemis could tell that he was crying, by the way his body shuddered at intervals.
However, Percy was good at hiding it. He whipped away his tears, and smiled brightly at them. "So, I have two girlfriends now? This should be interesting." He smirked, making the two blush and stammer.
He stood in front of Thalia. "I think this is a bit overdue." He wrapped his arms around her, and kissed her with passion. The week of sadness, and waiting, poured into the kiss, as Percy kissed her roughly, before forcing her lips open with his tongue. He invaded her mouth as soon as he gained access, and ran his tongue along every surface, trying to get a good taste. Thalia's tongue remained docile and submissive in front of Percy. She shivered, and whimpered lightly at the dominance and aggression mixed with passion. He was laying claim to Thalia's body, and she liked it. Eventually, it became too much for the lieutenant of the Hunt, and she broke away, breathless and blushing.
"Where's mine?" Artemis whined childishly.
Percy turned to her, smirking, before he crashed his lips to hers, invading her mouth in the same way he had Thalia's. However, he was much more aggressive with the moon goddess than he was to her, much rougher in the way he felt her waist, and back. Artemis' head was forced back by the aggressive kiss, and she moaned and whimpered repeatedly as Percy's tongue violated her mouth. His hand came to rest on her ass, and he gave them a tight squeeze, making Artemis scream in pleasure into his mouth. Again, Artemis was the one who broke it off, the only signs of the intimate kiss being the bruise on her lips.
Thalia was slack-jawed at the submissive goddess. Never in her life would she have guessed that the two leaders of the group of man-haters would enjoy being dominated in such a way, and that it would be the nice, happy-go-lucky, kind guy who would do the dominating.
She blushed again.
"What do we do now?" Percy wondered aloud, as if he hadn't just given the two sworn maidens the kiss of their lives. "How about a movie?"
"How about something else?" Artemis muttered darkly, making Thalia blush. Thankfully, Percy didn't hear, as he walked out to the living room.
It was same as usual. The 12-inch television's screen was lit up, and Percy was rummaging through some CD's. Artemis took a seat on the couch, and stared out of the window. Everything had gone back to normal, except the occasional Hunter walking with a still weak Transformer. Thalia's bare feet sunk into the soft carpet, and she noticed that there were several cushions lining the floor and couch.
"Percy," Artemis called. "Stop whatever you are doing, and come and fuck me."
Percy stopped still in his tracks at her words, and set down the remote, and disc. The TV shut off on its own.
Percy turned around slowly, and smiled. "I was waiting for when you'd say that." He smirked, and snapped his fingers, making bonds erupt from the couch, and tie her down. Artemis whimpered. "And so, you will be sitting there, watching while I pleasure Thalia."
Artemis blew up. "PERSEUS ACHILLES JACKSON!! DON'T YOU DARE LEAVE ME LIKE THIS!!"
He smirked, and snapped his fingers, taking away her ability to speak. Artemis still moved her mouth, in an attempt to scream some more, but then realised that no sound came out, and settled instead for glaring daggers at him.
Percy was unaffected, as he turned to Thalia. "Come on, strip. Show me your body." He said shamelessly. Thalia blushed at his blunt statement.
She turned around, but Percy got a hold of her, and slammed her against the wall. "That won't do, would it?" He leaned down to whisper in her ear.
Thalia shivered.
Percy kissed her again, with the same ferocity as before, and placed his knee between her legs to hold up. Involuntarily, Thalia started grinding against his knee, making his trousers damp with her juices, which had already soaked through her pants.
Percy broke off, and his lips trailed down her lower jaw and neck, trailing kisses, and leaving hickeys in their wake.
Meanwhile, his hands seemed to have a mind of their own as he tore off her shirt, making Thalia whimper. She was painfully aware of Artemis still glaring at him, as he revealed her bra covered breasts to the world.
Percy latched on to a spot on her collarbone, and started sucking, while his tongue swirled around the pale skin, and his teeth grazed it. When he pulled away, the collarbone was glistening with saliva, and another hickey marked Thalia as his.
She moaned, bucking her hips towards him.
Percy smirked, and proceeded, unbuckling her belt, and dropping her pants to the floor. Since he had removed his knee, Thalia kicked them off without difficulty, before she removed her black bra and matching panties.
The daughter of Zeus stood naked in front of her lover, as he examined her body. She had curves in all the right places, the perfect mixture of fat and muscle. Her skin was pale. She had a flat toned stomach, with DD cup boobs, jiggly, and without any sag, firm round globes of pale flesh, with pink nipples, which stood like hard pebbles in the cold air. Her cunt lips were fat, pink and pouty, matching her full red lips. She was blushing to the neck as Percy looked her over.
"Fucking sexy." He muttered huskily, smirking, making Thalia smile at the compliment.
Artemis thrashed in her bonds, making Percy look over at her annoyed. She could not move much in her bonds, and she could not speak. Percy, who was already shirtless, dropped his pants and boxers, revealing his thirteen inch long, and three-inch wide erection, pulsing and throbbing with every heartbeat. A drop of precum gathered on his tip, and full testicle promised Artemis loads of his thick, hot, fertile seed. She moaned unconsciously at the sight of it, while Thalia collapsed in pleasure, her legs giving way to land her on the carpet.
Percy stepped up in front of Artemis, stroking his cock in front of her lips. She licked her lips, and tried to crane her neck, her tongue stuck out in a desperate attempt to taste her lover's precum. Her eyes were glazed over in lust, and all her coherent thoughts turned to 'I want his cock.' She repeatedly tried to lap up his precum, but Percy held it just out of reach of her tongue.
"You want this?" Percy said teasingly, and pumped his cock once.
Artemis nodded her head desperately, and gave him big sad innocent doe eyes. Percy grunted. "Fuck. Now I just want to bend you over, and fuck that tight..." He trailed off, roughly pushing his strong meat through her lips.
Artemis' eyes widened as she tasted the tantalisingly salty cockmeat, and she sucked and slurped to the best of her abilities. She swirled her tongue around the head, and lapped up the delicious precum he was gushing. She swallowed and swallowed, sucking all the while with her cheeks hollowed, trying to bob her head. Percy grunted, and was going to buck his hips towards her head, but stopped himself just in time.
He patted Artemis' head, making her blush and purr contentedly around his cock at his silent praise. Her chest puffed with pride. "Okay, that's enough for now, pet."
He backed away, making his cock leave her warm and wet mouth with a pop, she was sucking so hard. Artemis whined slightly at the loss of his cock, and already looked starved. "You will have to wait for your turn like a good pet," Percy smirked.
Artemis nodded vigorously. "Yes. I'll do anything, just give me your cock..." She hesitated. "Master." Artemis' face turned a few shades of gold, and Percy looked at her in surprise. He composed himself in the next moment, and stroked an imaginary beard. "That is a nice title, my pet. You will get a reward for it."
Artemis waited eagerly to see what he would give her. The son of Poseidon moved closer again, and slapped her face with his strong erection, leaving a red mark on her cheek, and smearing some pre on her pale cheek. Artemis stuck her tongue out in anticipation, and Percy slapped his cock against her tongue once, letting her get a last taste of his precum.
And Artemis was already addicted to it.
He took Thalia's hand, and led her to his bedroom. With the door open, it was in full view of the couch, and Artemis could see everything they were doing.
Percy turned around revealing his throbbing cock, which ached with need, to Thalia's hungry eyes. It pulsed in time with his heartbeat and was accompanied by a heady, musky scent that made her feel light-headed and all the hornier.
While she was mesmerized by his cock, Percy realized he could feel her lust for him like heat from a campfire, making him smirk.
He was brought back to the present when he felt Thalia's hand caressing his naked shaft. She cautiously pumped it, watching him carefully to discern his reaction. She tightened her grip and sped up, drawing a low, rumbling groan from his powerful chest. Emboldened by her positive response, she lowered her head until she was face to face with the tip of his cock. Tentatively, she took it into her mouth, her tongue swirling and teasing the hard, sensitive flesh. She heard him draw a sharp breath and his shaft twitched in her mouth, spurting sweet, sticky precum onto her tongue which she eagerly swallowed.
She began rhythmically bobbing her head up and down, sucking his cock with surprising skill. There was a rustle of fabric as Percy dug his hands into the sheets and the noise only served to make her go faster.
"Thalia..." He shuddered as she ran her tongue along the underside of his shaft.
A shiver passed through Thalia's body as the god said her name and the heat between her legs only grew hotter. Hoping to return the sentiment, she began to lean forward, relaxing her neck as she took him deep into her throat. Though she had no prior experience, she managed to swallow his intimidating cock with only a few gags.
Percy's whole body tensed as his entire shaft was enveloped in a warm, wet sheath that undulated wonderfully around him. He squeezed his eyes shut as he concentrated on not cumming right there and then, desperately trying to prolong the incredible pleasure he felt for as long as humanly possible. The only sounds that filled the cabin were ragged breaths, noisy slurps and the occasional grunt when the daughter of Zeus touched upon a particularly delicate spot on his shaft. Her hands were around the base of his length, fondling his big, heavy balls as she gives him a blowjob. She took deep breaths whenever she pulled back and let her teeth lightly graze his shaft, adding to the sensuality.
To his credit, Percy managed to last the better part of twenty minutes on the receiving end of such a masterful blowjob, but despite his tremendous willpower, he felt himself passing the point of no return.
Acting quickly, he gently, but firmly, clutched her head and pulled her face into his crotch until her chin met his balls.
Thalia's eyes widened at his sudden forcefulness and her nostrils flared as they inhaled his heady, musky scent that made the wetness between her legs grow. She could feel his swollen testicles twitch and his shaft pulsate as he began to cum.
His cock tensed as it spurted rope after rope of thick, creamy semen down her throat, causing her to shudder in delight as warmth bloomed in her belly. She instinctively massaged the throbbing shaft with her throat muscles in an attempt to coax as much of the delicious seed as she could out of him.
When the torrent slowed to a trickle, Percy sighed in relief, releasing her head. She slowly pulled back, tongue swirling and licking as she cleaned every square inch of his length. She finally released his shaft with a pop and sat back, panting heavily as she savoured the salty, tangy flavour of Percy's cock that lingered in her mouth.
Percy, meanwhile, was breathing deeply as his mind processed what had just happened. He had gained the two leaders of the most feared group of man-haters as girlfriends, and he was fucking them. Now, there was only one problem...
He looked down at his shaft, still rock hard and aroused as ever.
He was still horny as fuck.
Luckily, looking back up at Thalia, he could still sense that she was just as turned on as he was, if not more, by her lust-filled gaze, trembling legs and the light sparks, and smell of ozone in the air around her.
She had taken the initiative by offering her help, and now, it was time for him to return the favour.
The daughter of Zeus squeaked cutely when he swept her up in his arms and deposited her on the bed. She looked up at him in confusion until she saw him kneeling between her legs. With a shiver of excited anticipation, Thalia bit her lip, and laid back in an attempt to enjoy what she was about to get.
Percy could feel his cock stiffen even more when he caught sight of her slick, dripping pussy leaking her juices all over the inside of her thighs. His eyes darted back up to meet hers and she blushed, but she refused to look away and instead met his gaze.
Despite the arousal clouding his mind, he still had enough control to ask for permission first.
"Do you want me to…?" He trailed off, unsure how to phrase the question without sounding too direct, despite how far they had already gone.
Thalia's cheeks reddened even more, but she nodded.
He responded by pulling her closer to the edge of the bed and burying himself tongue deep into her sweet, silky cunt. His tongue pressed upwards and rubbed against her g-spot, expertly stimulating the sensitive cluster of nerves.
Percy moved again before Thalia could acclimate to the sensation and withdrew from her pussy, instead focusing his attention on the tiny nub of flesh peeking out from beneath its hood. His tongue delicately licked at her clit and her hips jerked sharply in response. He tightened his grip and continued to eat her out with gusto as she squirmed in his grasp, whimpering and moaning as he deftly manipulated every sweet spot he could reach inside and around her pussy.
Her hands grasped at the sheets, trying to stifle the trembling of her body as her nervous system attempted to process the overwhelming amount of pleasure coursing through her veins. She could feel herself approaching her limit faster than she would have liked and settled for making the last few moments as memorable as possible. She sunk his fingers into his silky black hair and threw her head back as her toes curled and her back arched, her body locked in the throes of rapturous orgasm.
Percy eagerly drank in Thalia's juices as her pussy spasmed around his tongue. He could feel her shaking against him as he continued to move within her, intensifying her climax to an ungodly level.
After what seemed like an eternity of searing bliss tearing through her being, she finally returned from her foray into paradise and slumped against the bed.
Percy withdrew his tongue from her twitching pussy with a lewd schlick, causing her hips to jerk involuntarily.
Percy pulled himself up beside Thalia and the two of them laid there, breathing deeply as they took a moment's reprieve between their spirited lovemaking.
His raging libido had abated for a moment, allowing him to reflect upon what had just occurred. He knew that Artemis had had more than one orgasm just from watching, and he knew that she was desperately waiting for her turn.
"Pet?" He called out quietly.
"Hmm?" Came the reply as Thalia snuggled up to him. He curled his arm around her possessively, almost as a reflex.
"Thank you. For healing me. For protecting me."
"Your welcome." She replied, content from her position pressed against his body. "I know you'd do the same for me."
Something briefly flared within him at the suggestion, and his lips curved into a playful grin. "Would you like me to?"
Thalia peered up at him, confusion written across her gorgeous face as she attempted to decipher his question. She blushed a moment later as the implication struck her and he chuckled at her reaction. She bit her lip, eyes cast downwards as she silently debated whether or not to accept his proposal. When her gaze returned to him, clouded by nervousness but also brimming with anticipation, he knew what the answer would be.
She nodded and he abruptly pulled her into a kiss, one hand hooked around her waist, holding her closer to him while the other stroked her leg, ghosting across the sensitive flesh. Something dark and dominant had emerged within him, a side of his personality that even he had been unaware of until now.
The daughter of Zeus gasped at the unexpected, but not at all unwelcome, action and quivered beneath his surprisingly skilled touch. His lips tasted of the sea, salty, but oddly pleasant, and she found herself wanting more of it. Her hands ran across his sculpted form, revelling in the feel of his muscles as they twisted and flexed beneath his skin.
Percy propped himself up and knelt between her legs, rubbing his cock against Thalia's dripping, virgin slit. Despite his mounting arousal, he gave her one last chance to back out. Using what little restraint he had left, he whispered. "Are you sure?"
"Yes!" She gasped.
He clenched his jaw, forcing himself to take it slowly despite the bestial urges clouding his mind. He slowly slid himself in, hissing as his thick, throbbing shaft was enveloped and squeezed by her tight, wet pussy. His mind went blank. He had never felt this magnitude of ecstasy before, and he certainly wasn't prepared for it.
Nor was he alone. Thalia whimpered as he pushed in, tensing as she felt a sharp spike of pain that was quickly muted by the sensation of Percy's slick cock grinding against her delicate vaginal walls as he sank deeper and deeper within her. But with every inch that entered her, her discomfort was gradually replaced with a warm, tingling heat that slowly grew hotter and hotter.
He finally came to a stop when his engorged testicles came to a rest against her plump pussy-lips and the tip of his cock was inside her womb.
Percy stopped to catch his breath. He trailed his finger delicately against the bulge on her stomach, formed by his cock going inside her. Every ridge and vein of his cock stood out as her insides hugged him perfectly, her fat lower lips squeezing the base of his cock in a pleasurable way.
The break was much needed for both of them to adjust to the overwhelming pleasure assailing their minds. To Percy's surprise, Thalia took the initiative, impatiently wiggling her hips as she bit her lip and looked up imploringly at the son of Poseidon.
Not one to deny such an enticing request, Percy drew back and thrust in, groaning as her hot, moist cunt coiled around his length, as though it were trying to pull him in and force him out at the same time. He felt her wrap her legs around him, urging him to go faster and deeper. He eagerly obliged, picking up the pace and savouring the feeling of having his shaft balls deep inside her.
Thalia moaned as her lover fucked her, her hands clutched the bedsheets as her tender, pink folds were parted again and again by his thick cock. The sound of their panting was regularly interspersed with lewd schlicks and wet squelches as their hips met again and again. The scent of sex-saturated the room and her juices stained the bed beneath them, leaving a definite trace of their lascivious activities.
Not that either of them cared much about the state of their surroundings at that moment.
Percy decided to experiment once he was sure he would be able to stave off his climax for a reasonable amount of time. He hilted himself and drew circles within Thalia, grinding his length against her walls and eliciting a delightful gasp that trailed off into a sultry moan which he was quick to silence by pressing his lips against her's. She promptly retaliated by rolling her hips and squeezing down on his shaft, forcing a deep groan from his throat as his cock was massaged by her silky walls, giving her the opportunity to gain the upper hand in their oral wrestling match.
In a tiny part of his mind, the part not yet utterly consumed by lust and ecstasy, he noted that he was slamming into the back of her womb with every thrust, which should have been painful for her. Yet judging by the way her tongue trembled against his every time his cock pressed against her cervix and the pleased little noises she made every time he threatened to enter her uterus, he felt it was safe to say she thoroughly enjoyed it.
They separated, breaking the kiss as they felt themselves approaching the point of no return. He changed his rhythm, quickening his pace even further, working himself into a frenzy as his beleaguered mind desperately sought release. Her hands let go of the bedsheets and dug into his back, clinging on for dear life even as she urged him to continue. Her moans and whimpers rang in his ears like vulgar music, further complementing the erotic cacophony of flesh smacking against flesh that filled the room.
To his surprise, and perhaps to Thalia's as well, it was she who came first. Her eyes widened and legs flexed as a burst of pleasured chords sent echoing waves of rippling bliss throughout her body. She shuddered and shook as her mind revelled in the crescendo of ecstasy that reached even the deepest corners of her consciousness.
He grunted, feeling her pussy spasm around his cock, clinging to every vein and ridge on his shaft as he plunged in and out, struggling to delay his inevitable climax for as long as possible.
Finally, when he felt that he could take no more, he tried to pull out, only for her deceptively strong legs to keep him inside her. Whatever words of protest he had died on his lips as she pleaded breathlessly through her orgasmic throes, "Cum in me, Percy. Cum in me."
With a final, passionate thrust, Percy clenched his jaw as he completely sheathed himself inside Thalia, forcing his way to the innermost parts of her anatomy, as his shaft twitched and throbbed, pumping her womb full of his hot, creamy seed. She gasped at the sudden heat that blossomed in her core, intensifying her climax as she involuntarily tightened around his pulsating cock, forcing as much cum as possible from his swollen balls.
Once he had finished emptying himself into her, and she was no longer wracked by blissful tremors, they both took a moment to breathe. And that was when they realized something.
They were both still aroused.
And Thalia's stomach was bloated with the amount of cum that he had pumped into her. She looked nine months pregnant. The daughter of Zeus fell back to the bed, and moaned. "Fuck. Your cum will breed me so nicely. I feel like I am pregnant with triplets, you came so much." She rubbed a hand on her round stomach, making Percy crack a smile.
AN: To be continued!! Artemis' part to be in the next chapter! Good news: All football teams have been recalled, Barcelona has started training, Bundesliga is going to start again!! Even better news: @Goingmuffin changed his username to TheMuffinMan6969!! Heads up to him!!
P.S: Any guesses on how the war will be? It has already started!!
Keep calm and CR7!! Keep calm and LM10!! (Messi)
