AN: Let's go. Yay.

Time: A month later

"Ok, Percy, whatever happens, don't rub your eyes, okay?" Calypso warned.

Percy nodded, relaxing into the chair he was sitting in. The light that illuminated the room appeared as a faint red tinge through the bandage that covered his eyes.

He had already made a full recovery. He could talk, walk, eat, speak, even fight and work out. It would still take him some time to be able to expend large amounts of godly energy at once, but he was getting there. Baby steps.

On the bright side, he had had no more nightmares from the Void, so it was safe to say that he was sufficiently okay for the time being. He could have had sex, too, but as he said, 'I'm gonna watch you orgasm when I take you. Not like this.' Let the three suffer.

Well, he could not absolutely abstain from sex. Groping now and then was fine, in his opinion. Their tits and ass were too delicious to resist.

Percy drummed his fingers on the hand rest of the wooden chair. The last month had been boring, to say the least. Although he had three girls waiting for him, he could not help them. They were the ones to do everything, and Percy hated it. He had thought that after all the paperwork and building cities was over, he would retreat to Ogygia and do the chores around the house, live a happy life with Calypso... and Artemis and Athena, now. Take them on dates across the world, to the best places, show them his works, spend time with them lazing about doing nothing...

That doing nothing bit caught Percy. He meant doing nothing productive, but the vindictive Fates cursed him not to be able to do anything at all for an entire month. For the energetic Titan, it was worse than being in the Void.

Though his three muses took the edge away. Calypso made the most delicious of recipes and cracked the best jokes. Athena was constantly making sexual advances on him, and giving him riddles and difficult questions to answer. Artemis was the cuddliest of the lot, snuggling up with him on the couch and playing video games. The four of them spent every night together on the couch in the living room or cuddled up in the massive bed on the roof, watching movies. Percy could only hear the sounds and try to guess what was happening, but his company's laughter or horrified shrieks made everything worth it.

He had learnt what had happened on the island when he was gone. Calypso spent an entire week getting everything back to normal. During that time, Athena and Artemis did everything around the house and took care of him.

Back to the present, Percy was finally getting the bandage off. His eyes were the worst affected, and Calypso has screamed that if Apollo had not given the eye drops he had, then Percy would have lost his eyes permanently.

Talking of that, Percy had to deal with the girls breaking down around him randomly. When it happened, he tried his best to stifle their sobbing, and they would only stop when he cradled them to his chest and sang lullabies.

Percy found it cute.

His only worry was that he had no idea how many times it happened when he was not around.

The day had been sunny, if a bit cold. They were at the equator, on a tropical island, which meant that that was not supposed to happen. But Percy wanted to experience the cold, as a short break from the year-round sun and warmth. The wind stung his skin, and the sunlight warmed it. In the absence of his eyesight, all his other senses had heightened. He could hear Calypso singing in the shower with her melodic voice- he made a mental note to join her once the bandages were off. He could hear Artemis screaming in frustration as she tried to clear a particularly difficult match in PES. There was no sign of Athena, which meant that she was in the library as usual.

The sea waves crashed and roared at the sandy shores, and the seagulls cried out shrilly to one another as they flew about. Percy could smell the briny sea breeze, accompanied by the sweet smell of cooking from downstairs.

He was in their bedroom on the roof, sitting in an armchair and basking in the sun. Artemis and Athena had moved their belongings here, seeing as they spent every night in his bed. Fully clothed- Percy intended to change that as soon as possible. The five guest bedrooms were all empty once again, but Percy could use any of them if he wanted to have... fun... with one of the girls alone.

The soft armchair he sat in rocked back and forth in the wind, aided by Percy. The floor underneath his feet felt soft and cool, the soft leaves and flower petals that always covered the floor of his bedroom cushioning his feet. The bandages around his eyes felt constricting- he had not seen light for an entire month. His fingers itched to tear it off, but he told himself, 'Be patient. Calypso will take them off. Just a few more hours.'

And after a few more hours, Percy was back in the infirmary, and Calypso was trying to lecture him what to do and what not to do. The room smelt of moonlace, the same flower that was in full bloom on his bedside table.

Artemis was rubbing the back of his hand comfortingly as Calypso steamrollered on. Her small, soft hands were wrapped around his larger, hard and calloused paw, her smaller body pressed up against him as she was perched on the hand rest of his chair. Athena was humming slightly as she prepared some instruments- mainly scissors, a pail of warm water and a bottle of specially prepared antiseptic. The clinking of the metal instruments nevertheless sent shivers down Percy's spine.

"You will NOT rub your eyes, and you'll open them only when I tell you to. Okay, Percy?" She started strictly, ending with a worried question.

The Titan just cracked a smile.

"Please, Percy. This is important. Promise me. Please." Percy could tell Calypso was on the brink of tears from the way her voice trembled and broke.

"Okay, okay, fine! Geez, Callie, it was just a joke. I'll obey whatever you tell me to do! Just don't cry." He raised his unoccupied hand blindly towards his front, and guessing correctly, Calypso held his hand. Giving a reassuring squeeze to her smaller palm, Percy let his hand drop back to his side just as Athena approached them. Her footsteps drew closer, stopping beside his chair.

"Try not to move, Percy." Calypso kissed his cheek.

"Don't worry, I'll see to that." Artemis giggled, sliding into his lap and snuggling into his chest. Her hair ticked his chin, making Percy smile and wrap his strong arms around her small frame, and holding her tightly to his chest. The Titan tilted his head back, resting it against a pillow that Athena had propped up, and giving the two operating girlfriends access to the bandage around his eyes.

He felt cold metal against the side of his face, and with a metallic snip, the scissors did their work, and Percy felt the pressure around his head loosen slightly. He felt Artemis prop her head up on his chest, her small chin pressing into his sternum as she watched Athena and Calypso work on his bandages.

Another snip, this time from the other side, and the pressure of the bandages disappeared again. A pair of hands suddenly appeared, applying pressure on his temples and holding the cut bandage in place over his eyes. "Athena, if you'll dim the lights."

Percy heard the clink of scissors being kept back on a tray and Athena's footsteps retreated, before coming back. The red tinge of light on his closed eyelids disappeared completely, till all he saw was black. Artemis kissed his chest in a comforting manner as the two continued to work.

Calypso (Percy assumed it was her) removed her fingers from his temples, taking away the bandages from his head, and letting the cool air touch his skin for the first time in a month. A sharp intake of breath from Artemis on his chest told Percy that it didn't look too good.

Calypso chuckled. "Don't worry, this will be gone soon." There was the clink of metal again, and the sound of liquid being poured.

A few moments later, two soft hands gently pressed warm, wet swabs of cotton to his face, while another two hands propped up his head and stroked his rather long hair gently. The wet cotton continued to clean his face, and the person holding it moved as softly as if it was her own face. She applied soft pressure on his eyelids, and slightly more pressure on his eyelashes to clean whatever ointment she had applied. Percy's skin felt soft and cool wherever she applied the soft cotton, and the Titan felt sleepy from their combined ministrations. No constricting pressure on his face, a beautiful warmth on his lap, his skin cool and comfortable, soft hands stroking his hair... Percy might have dozed off midway.

The next thing he knew, someone was shaking him awake as Artemis, still on his chest, giggled like a schoolgirl. "Percy", Calypso's soft voice cut through his sleepy haze, "wake up. Try opening your eyes now."

Percy sat up straight in the chair, holding Artemis tighter to prevent her from slipping off of his chest. Slowly, he tried opening his eyelids. It was difficult at first, but after applying slightly more force, he could open his eyes properly. Percy blinked a few times to get rid of the itching, and was tempted to rub his eyes, but his hands were held in place by Artemis.

Settling instead for blinking rapidly, he squinted, and finally, when all the discomforts disappeared, he could see normally.

Not that there was much to see. The room was absolutely dark, and even with Percy's enhanced vision, he could not see anything. Not the girls, not anything.

"I absolutely darkened the room because I didn't know if you could handle light," Calypso explained, and Percy picked up her footsteps retreating.

Artemis was still on his chest, and Athena was standing behind his chair. Her nimble fingers were still entangled with his hair, trying to straighten it, and applying slight pressure in his scalp, to soothe any irritation he might have had.

A bright light suddenly came on a little distance away from him, and Percy had to blink to keep the glare of the light away. He could faintly make out Calypso standing near the light, and squinted.

Once his eyes had gotten used to the light, a few minutes later, he saw that the bright light was actually a reading test. "Can you read this?" Calypso asked worriedly.

Percy nodded, though he wasn't sure if she could see him, and began reciting the letters. The first few lines were no problem, he started off at a rapid pace, and slowed down the lower he went. Finally, after having stumbled through the last line, and being questioned by Calypso a few times, he let out a whoop of joy, jumping up from his seat and making Artemis squeak cutely as he twirled her around.

"Calm down, lover boy." Calypso admonished. "We're not over yet." The light from the reading test went off, plunging the room into impenetrable darkness once more.

"Close your eyes, Percy," Athena said softly and gently, as she stepped up to him, and applied some eyedrops to his eyes.

Percy groaned at the feeling, and closed his eyes again, tilting his head back to allow the eye drops to settle. There was the sound of a switch being flicked, and Calypso's returning footsteps. The red tinge on his closed eyelids told Percy that the lights were on again.

"Now, open your eyes, Percy. Slowly." She coaxed, making the Titan open his eyes a crack, before he shut them again. Squinting to see past the glare, Percy finally got used to the light, and opened his eyes completely.

The first thing he saw was Calypso's smile and Artemis' frown. Athena wrapped her slender arms around him from behind, nuzzling him between the shoulder blades. "His eyes are still red," Artemis observed, still with a cute frown on her face.

"Oh, don't worry. It'll go away in a few minutes." Calypso cheered, and Athena let him go from her hug, and stood beside the two.

Percy regarded the three girls as if trying to see if he had really got back his eyesight properly.

Athena was wearing his shirt- why was he not surprised? It was a red Liverpool jersey, again, which showed off her impressive rack. The shirt was half-sleeved, ending at the biceps for Percy, for Athena, it ended at her elbows. The Reds' crest on her chest and the 'You'll Never Walk Alone', emblazoned on the shirt hung loosely on her slim and small frame, the only thing preventing it from sliding completely off her torso was her boobs, which just begged to be groped and molested. Her blonde hair was let down, her grey eyes eyeing him worriedly, biting her lower lip nervously.

Artemis' dress was similar to Athena. It ended at her knees, Percy's large jersey enormous for her small body. It hung loosely off her shoulders, revealing small and creamy shoulders, flushed and pink. A bit of her cleavage and pale, creamy tits was visible to Percy's exploring eyes. The shirt was again held up by her massive chest. She was wearing a black and white Juventus jersey. Her dark auburn hair was put up in a ponytail, and her silver eyes full of love and worry, eyed him nervously. Her pink lips were still slightly bruised from their recent make-out session.

Calypso had turned to do something, giving him a view of her toned legs. All three of the girls were barefoot, revealing her dainty feet, small toes and pink ankles. Percy didn't have a foot fetish, no, but he would have to be blind to deny that they didn't have cute feet.

Calypso turned to him with a bright smile threatening to split her face, and revealing her perfect, gleaming white teeth. Her caramel hair was done in a braid, which, in her usual manner, was thrown over her shoulder. Her almond-shaped, amber eyes watched him with mirth dancing in them, as if she knew how much she was teasing him by not letting him see her body. She was wearing a Barcelona jersey, the blue and red stripes standing out against her pale skin. The shirt, like the rest, was held up only by her chest, and ended at her knees, hiding her ass from view. Percy didn't have any doubt that while Artemis and Athena were wearing his navy blue boxers underneath, Calypso wasn't wearing anything under the shirt.

The mere thought made a forcibly extinguished fire roar inside him again, and unconsciously, he took a step towards her, only to be stopped by Athena's outstretched arm. He growled, turning towards the goddess with a raised eyebrow.

Athena shivered when she heard the deep, possessive sound emitted from Percy's throat, making her insides tingle with lust. Reigning herself in, she forcefully got out, "St-stop.", mentally cursing herself for stuttering.

Artemis rolled her eyes. "What she meant to say is, you have to clean up first. Go to the bathroom downstairs, and get a shower." She turned to leave, tugging Athena along by her hand. "We will be in the kitchen, preparing dinner."

Percy waved at them as they disappeared around the corner. Turning back to Calypso, he felt himself being embraced by the Titaness. Almost as if on instinct, Percy wrapped his arms around her in a protective manner, burying his face in her hair and breathing in the smell of the moonlace shampoo that she used. He felt Calypso sob into his chest, making him frown.

"What happened, my love?" He asked worriedly, pulling away and holding her at an arm's length, eyeing her carefully.

"You were gone.." Calypso sobbed, "and I was so scared, I thought- I thought that..." her voice broke as she hiccuped. Percy pulled her back into his chest, holding her tightly as she sobbed.

A few minutes later, having recomposed herself, Calypso pulled away from his chest, but not leaving his arms. "I-I thought that you would not love me anymore."

Percy frowned, seeing the tears streaming down her face, and pressed his lips gently to hers, pulling away after a short, chaste kiss. "I'll always love you, Calypso." He promised. "I'll always love all three of you. You are the most important people in the world for me."

Calypso smiled, a true, happy smile that always brightened Percy's day and made him feel like life was worth living, after all.

"Now run, love. Artemis and Athena in a kitchen, alone, is never good news." As if proving his point, an explosion sounded from downstairs, followed by the sound of shouting. The two laughed.

"Clean up yourself, Percy. I've set out everything. Shave your face and body, leave a slight, sexy stubble on your face. Shampoo your hair, and reduce it to as it was before. Scrub everything." She leaned in, lustfully teething his ear. "I would have helped you clean up... something... but I have to attend to the vixens downstairs. I hope you break them in and teach them their place. Hopefully with your magic bitch breaker." And with a teasing smile and a lustful wink, she was gone.

AN: ...Your thoughts? 5 more chapters to go. Next chapter- Artemis tied up and blindfolded! Just you wait.Keep calm and CR7!! Keep calm and LM10!! (Messi)