Nicercy || PJatO || Perchel || The Unexpected Swim Coach || Perchel || PJatO || Nicercy
Title: The Unexpected Swim Coach – The Alphas of Percy Jackson
Fandom: Percy Jackson and the Olympians / Heroes of Olympus
Disclaimer: All rights reserved to Rick Riordan. Aside from the Gods, they belong to the old Greeks. This fanfiction and its OCs on the other hand are entirely mine. No money is made with this, though reviews are more than welcomed.
Tags: polyamory (m/m & m/f), alpha/beta/omega dynamics, queerplatonic relationship, adoption, explicit intercourse, anal, oral, knotting, female alpha/girl penis Rachel
Main Pairing: Rachel/Percy & Nico/Percy
Side Pairings: Reyna/Annabeth, Grover/Juniper
Percy Jackson Characters: Perseus Jackson, Nico di Angelo, Rachel Elizabeth Dare, Annabeth Chase, Grover Underwood, Juniper, Reyna Avila Ramírez-Arellano
Own Characters: Rainbow Jordan, Samuel Raser
Summary: [Prompt: queerplatonic] Rachel Dare and Nico di Angelo were a rich, influential power-couple, from two powerful families. Theirs was a marriage of deep friendship, not romantic love; Rachel had needed a husband to be free of her parents' meddling, Nico needed a wife to hide he was gay. Rachel became an art teacher. Neither of them anticipated the cute swim coach.
The Unexpected Swim Coach
The Alphas of Percy Jackson
Nico di Angelo was the only heir to Hades di Angelo. He hadn't always been. Growing up, he had an older sister and he had lived blissfully, thinking the responsibility of being the heir, taking over the family business one day and living with that pressure, it would all be Bianca's. When he was ten years old, his older sister and his mother died in a horrible car-crash during a thunder storm.
Nico was left mourning his mother and sister and as he grew older, he came to realize that now he was the only heir. He was an alpha, clever and resilient. Loved by his father, yet even with that love, he felt the pressure. His father had no one left but him, it was up to Nico to carry the family's legacy and one day take over the family business. His grandfather had started this law-firm and his father had taken it onto the national stage, with branches in Los Angeles, Las Vegas, New York and New Orleans. For Nico, there had never been a question what he'd do when he'd grow up, even before Bianca's death. He always knew he'd become a lawyer and join the family business.
That wasn't the part he minded; quite frankly, he'd become fascinated with the law and he was looking forward to law-school. What he minded was the fact that as the heir, he'd have to live up to the family's reputation, he would have to live up to social expectations. He would need a wife and heirs, best many of them. The thought terrified him. Since he was ten years old, he'd known he was gay, but he kept that buried, buried deep. Men shouldn't be with men.
As an alpha, so the only socially acceptable way for him to be with another man would be to find a male omega to bond with. But those were so incredibly rare and even so, he was too afraid. He couldn't face judgment. Life would be so much easier if he didn't have these desires.
Growing up, Nico had only a few, precious friends. He quickly learned that most people only hung out with him because he was very rich and semi-famous, since his father was a widely known figure. The few loyal and real friends he had, he cherished dearly. They were children of his parents' social circles, rich and born into this life just like him. Even among those, it had been hard to find real friends, because many rich kids were spoiled, narcissistic brats.
His best friend was Rachel Elizabeth Dare, heir to the Dare family. She was quirky and funny and she didn't take shit from anyone. Though she was a girl, she'd rather throw a hairbrush at a bully than do the 'lady-like' thing. Being a female alpha, she had faced some bullying at school.
"I think we should get married," stated Rachel one afternoon while doodling on his sneakers.
Nico frowned confused, his eyes on her pencil as she drew badass flame-designs onto the expensive white sneakers. White was 'more elegant' and he should dress more grown up, now that he was eighteen and going to graduate high school soon. White was boring, he loved dressing all in black, he loved skulls and flames. Rachel was an artist, she always had a pen or a brush in her hand, doodling on her arms if there was no paper available.
"...What," Nico blinked a couple of times. "Are you... Do you have a... crush on me?"
"Ew. No," she looked up at him and made a disgusted face. "That's the point."
"What," repeated Nico once more. "Did you hit your head or something?"
She actually capped her pen and sat up straight to look him in the eyes. "I know your dad's more subtle than my parents. He hasn't put an actual ultimatum down for you. But I do know that you're pressuring yourself into living your life proper, the way that'd benefit your family name."
"So what," Nico narrowed his eyes and crossed his arms.
"I want to go to art school, Nico," Rachel's voice was filled with longing. "My parents think art is a waste of time and money. Money. The thing they have ridiculously too much of anyway. I need to get out of their grasp. But... if I were to turn my back on them... I'm not stupid. I know I'm spoiled. I know I'm used to having my problems and troubles solved by their money. Leaving them, I'd have to figure out how to pay for... everything. My own living, accommodations, art-school – which is not a cheap endeavor on its own already. My best bet to get out of their grasp would be to get married. Get a husband whose 'problem' I'd then be. A husband... who'd let me go to art-school."
"Okay, I'm following you so far, but..." Nico raised one eyebrow, pointing at himself.
"You're gay," said Rachel in a soft and slow voice, watching him flinch. "And you don't want people to know. You said yourself you want a wife. To hide. But... if you were to take just any wife, you do know that she might... have demands. And if she finds out and gets pissed that you deceived her, she might out you to the world and ruin your reputation in a worse manner than you actually coming out would do, you know."
"I do know," Nico heaved a sigh. "I've been thinking about that for a while myself."
"See. So let's get married," the grin on Rachel's face was nearly manic. "I'll get a husband who will let me go to art-school and not try to control my life. You will get a wife who will never want to sleep with you because you're like a brother to me, and who will never out you. Win-win."
Nico frowned thoughtfully and leaned back against the headboard, watching his friend. "Huh."
"Great reaction to my proposal," Rachel snorted and leveled a glare at him. "We'll have to come up with a better story when we tell others about our engagement."
"Yeah, yeah," Nico rolled his eyes at her. "Okay but... What about kids? And we're both alphas."
"Alpha-alpha couples, long as they're man and woman, aren't really rare," Rachel shrugged nonchalantly. "And I think us both being alphas actually plays into our favor, you know. We can take like two years or so, telling people we're really trying for a baby but it's hard for two alphas to conceive with each other. And then, at one point, we could just give up and, I don't know... adopt a kid? Many rich and famous couples adopt, it's... trendy, in a disturbing manner. Nothing out of the norm, so the two of us could... I don't know, I think we would make great parents."
Nico blinked repeatedly. That... would make everything so much easier. Adopting. The thought hadn't even crossed his mind yet. He'd been mentally psyching himself up for years to sleep with a woman and conceive a child. To have a wife he'd never love. But he loved Rachel. He wasn't in love with her, but she was his best friend and he loved her.
"Okay," Nico offered a crooked grin. "Let's get married."
/break\
The wedding of Rachel Elizabeth Dare and Niccoló Antonio di Angelo was a true festivity. Both their parents were overjoyed by the news, the press was all over it. It was the social event of the year and Rachel was an absolutely breathtaking bride, her white dress tinted the softest green, flowers in her hair. They smiled and kissed for the camera and went on an epic vacation masking as a honeymoon, where they planned the next phase of their life.
Fresh out of high school and newly married, they both moved out at home. They went to Yale together; Nico to law-school and Rachel to art-school. They moved together in a small apartment. For now, the question about children was put off by education – Nico couldn't focus on family, he had to focus on his law-degree. And oh, wasn't his cute that his wife was keeping busy with art?
After graduation, they moved to New York, so Nico could start working at the New York branch of the firm. They bought a villa with a large garden, thinking about the future. One day, adopting many children and raising them together. It was a beautiful place and not having to worry about money was nice. A big room with the best lighting was turned into Rachel's atelier.
"Drawing is fun and I'm happy to engage with my art whenever I want."
Nico looked up from his newspaper to watch his wife. She'd grown into a beautiful woman. Her long, red curls were held up by a green band she had tied around her head, three brushes tucked under the band. Paint in different colors stained her loose blouse and her shorts.
"You don't sound happy," commented Nico after she didn't continue.
"I want more," with a sigh did Rachel sit down opposite her husband, stealing his coffee. "I'm not content just... being at home, arting alone... playing the sociable wife and keeping our contacts in the rich people world. I need... normal people in my life. Going to college was different, I had friends. But I feel so... isolated here, Nico. And I hate it."
Nico folded his newspaper and gave her his full attention. "What can I do."
"I don't know," Rachel made a face. "I enjoyed college. But I don't want to go back for a random degree. I was thinking about... What I liked was the learning and maybe... I could teach? Share my knowledge with others, teach kids how to draw, how to paint."
"Art teacher?" Nico offered a small grin. "I can see that. I like it."
"Yeah?" Rachel looked relieved at that. "Okay. I'll look into what I need to become a teacher then. Thanks, Nico. For... You know."
Not making fun of her. Taking her passions and her concerns seriously. Not telling her that art was useless. He smiled at her, conveying that he understood what she meant and that he supported her.
/break\
"Hey, I'm Rachel Dare. I'll be the new art teacher starting this year. I... hope we'll get along."
She smiled shyly, tucking her hair behind her ear as she waved at the other adults in the teachers lounge. She'd done it and she'd gotten a job at a local high school. Starting today, she would be an actual teacher. And she would get the opportunity to make normal adult friends. Not rich people, not contacts that were important for their families. Just normal people.
"Come, sit here," offered a beautiful beta with caramel-colored hair. "Hello, I'm Juniper Underwood, I'm the biology teacher. It's a pleasure to meet you."
Rachel shook hands with her and looked at the two people sitting with her. On her left was a busty, blonde woman, an omega with intense gray eyes. On her right, another omega – a cute guy. A really cute guy, with full, pink lips pulled into a grin, messy and fluffy black hair and startling blue-green eyes that seemed as endless as the ocean. Cute omega. Rachel blinked repeatedly.
"These are my friends, Annabeth Chase, the literature teacher, and Percy Jackson, the PE teacher and swim coach" introduced Juniper, pointing at her two companions.
"Hello," Percy held out a hand. "Welcome to Olympus High. I hope you'll enjoy it here."
"I... I'm sure I will," Rachel smiled as she took his hand to shake.
"I've seen your face before," Annabeth narrowed her eyes. "Rachel Dare, like... the Dares?"
Rachel winced, having hoped she'd be able to go unnoticed for a little while longer. "Yes."
"What Dares?" Percy blinked confused, before returning his attention to Rachel. "No, wait, I know the name! Rachel Dare! My mom has you hanging in her living room!"
Everyone blinked at him, until he blushed and ducked his head. "Art. You're an artist, right? My stepfather bought a painting of the sunset over the sea last year, it's signed Rachel Dare."
Somehow, that made Rachel melt and want to sweep the omega off his feet. She'd never been recognized for her art before. And the way he smiled. A male omega. She'd never met one before. He smelt like the ocean and like strawberries and it was a very fascinating scent. Enchanting.
"Ah. Tell your parents thank you for their patronage then," Rachel smiled.
"I will," Percy's grin was so carefree. "Heh, never knew a famous person before. Now I can feel sophisticated by saying I know an artist."
Rachel's heart melted just a little more at that. How cute. And he really had no idea who she was.
/break\
"You look so constipated, Nico," Reyna tilted her head amused.
The two of them had gone to law-school together and became friends quite quickly and after graduation, Nico pulled some strings to make sure Reyna would get a spot at his father's law-firm. Their law-firm. Nico had to get used to that. Now that he was working his way up. The two of them were partners already and even though everyone knew it was a given for Nico, seeing he was the son, he had worked hard to actually earn this place.
"You know how much I hate meeting new people," Nico grumbled a little. "Thank you, for being here, Reyna. It means a lot to have someone else backing me up."
"Backing you up," parroted Reyna with a chuckle. "You're not facing an opposition in a court, Nico. These are your wife's friends, who are finally coming over for dinner. You kept them waiting for long enough, she's been working at that school for nearly a year now."
Nico made a face, instead busying himself with the pasta he was preparing as a side-dish for the chicken Parmesan he was making for dinner. It was true that he had ditched a couple of dinners already, but he really hated meeting new people. He was happy enough that Rachel enjoyed her job at the school and happier even that she had made friends, since she'd said that she felt lonely before. But must he meet these new people too? He didn't need any more friends. He had Rachel and Reyna, was that not enough? How many friends must one have?
"Besides," Reyna tried to sound nonchalant and failed. "Among them, if I'm not mistaken, is that omega she keeps talking about, right? Percy Jackson."
That gave Nico pause and made him frown annoyed. Reyna knew. She knew everything. It was why they had become such good friends. She'd caught him in college, sneaking around with her high school best friend Jason Grace when he had been visiting. She knew he was gay, she knew his marriage to Rachel was one of friendship. Recently, Rachel had started talking about someone, for the first time since their wedding. While Nico had the occasional fling – at first only one-night-stands, but soon even something akin to relationships, as he grew more confident in himself and more accepting of his own homosexuality – Rachel had never quite shown any interest in someone before. She said her true love was art and that she was quite happy with the arrangement the two of them had; if she needed anything more, she would tell him, as he had told her.
And while she had not told him that she wanted this Percy Jackson, the way she talked about him was very indicative of it. She was completely smitten with the PE teacher. Most of her recent paintings were green-blue in nature, because the color reminded her of Percy's eyes. She talked so much of him, how good he was with the kids, how cute his laughter was, how well he had led the swim-team into victory this season. It wasn't hard to figure out that she was in love with Percy.
"I was very busy. Between the firm and the kids," argued Nico after a moment.
They'd adopted their first child only shortly after Rachel had started working at the school. Samuel Raser, a cute little brunette boy with green and defiant eyes. He was a male omega, who had been sexually abused in his last foster home. Rachel and Nico had laid eyes on the boy and immediately fallen in love. They were gentle and patient and gave him the means to actually deal with his own trauma. About half a year later, they adopted a little girl, five years old, named Rainbow Jordan. She was too young to be determined yet, but she was excitable and bright and cute and she managed to lure Sam out of his shell, because he loved being a big brother. She also had an artist's soul, loving to mash together colors and splash them, well, anywhere really.
"Excuses and you know it," commented Reyna fondly. "But where are the munchkins?"
"The munchkins are sleeping over at Derek's today," replied Nico. "Sammy might have gotten comfortable with us and with his friends, but... he likes strangers even less than I do. And I know that my own tenseness is going to only make him more nervous too."
"I'm sure Sam's happy about that," Reyna chuckled.
Nico glared at her, before turning his focus back onto the food he was preparing. Four guests. Four strangers in his home. This Percy Jackson, an Annabeth Chase and a couple, the Underwoods. Reyna regarded him kindly before she went ahead to set the table outside in the garden. There was a pool there by now and a large sand-box, as well as a tree-house. There were toys laying around, Sam's bike and skates, as well as Rainbow's soccer ball. Voices from the entrance. Showtime.
"I'm glad this is finally working out," commented an unknown voice. "Your husband did manage to ditch us quite often. I started to think you might have made him up, you know."
"Ah, yes. Nico di Angelo, the famous lawyer. My made-up husband," Rachel chuckled.
"Well. It's a deep-fake kind of made-up husband," the other huffed, sounding like he was pouting.
Nico chuckled to himself at that and straightened up, brushing his hands off against his apron and facing the doorway. He took one last deep breath and exchanged a look with Reyna, the other alpha nodding at him in encouragement. Together, they left the kitchen to greet the guests.
"Nico. You didn't make up a sudden work-emergency to escape after all. Good boy."
"Thank you, amore," Nico glared at her as he kissed the corner of her mouth. "Buena sera."
"O—Oh, he speaks sexy languages," whispered the same voice as before, sounding eager. "You didn't mention that your husband speaks sexy languages. That's fancy, Rach."
"Percy," Rachel groaned and rubbed her face. "My husband's name is Nico di Angelo. And out of all the stuff Annabeth's dug up about us, you really never..."
"I don't care about that stuff," Percy shrugged and regarded Nico. "Hey. Percy Jackson."
Oh. He was funny, dorky and cute. Nico blinked a couple of times as he ran his eyes over the omega's body. His broad shoulders, chest nicely hugged by the blue shirt he was wearing, thick thighs and long legs that seemed to go on forever, his jeans tight enough to seem illegal. He was maybe a head shorter than Nico, looking up at the alpha with those eyes. And suddenly, Nico understood why Rachel's paintings were all blue and green, because those eyes, they were an impossible color, it seemed as though the green and blue were shifting. She could spend eternity trying to capture that exact color, because it kept changing. He smiled at Nico with plush, pink lips that looked like they were made to suck cock. Nico didn't even mean to think that, but seeing those lips, so pink and soft-looking, and the way Percy tilted his head to look up at Nico...
"I have... heard a lot about you, Mister Jackson," Nico smiled as he shook the offered hand.
"Please. Percy. You're not one of my students," Percy chuckled amused.
"Annabeth Chase," the other omega pushed herself between the two of them.
A headstrong glare on her face. Nico smiled politely and uncomfortably as he shook her hand. Last was a beta couple, a brunette man with a goatee and a woman with caramel curls.
"Grover, my wife Juniper," offered the brunette. "Thanks for having us."
"Your home is lovely," commented Juniper as she looked around.
"And, uh...?" Percy looked past Nico at Reyna.
"Ah. My close friend Reyna. When I told her about the dinner party we're hosting, I... invited her along too," offered Nico with a smile. "She's a lawyer at my firm."
Reyna shook hands with the guests and Nico noted the way her hand lingered longer on Annabeth. Even after they moved on toward the living room, Reyna's eyes kept drifting to the blonde omega. Headstrong surely was Reyna's type, Nico knew that.
"How about you offer our guests a glass of wine and you make your way out to the garden afterward, while I finish up in the kitchen, amore?" suggested Nico.
Rachel gave him a pointed look that said she understood how he was trying to run away from this, but for now, she'd allow it. Only that moments after he entered the kitchen, someone else came. When he turned around, he found Percy Jackson right behind him. The omega smelt salty and sweet at the same time, like eating strawberries at the beach. Refreshing and delicious.
"I believe my wife has wine for everyone," offered Nico unsure.
"Mh. Me and alcohol... I've been told I get flirty and touchy when I drink, so perhaps not," Percy grinned sheepishly. "I think I'd much rather help you in the kitchen, if I can. Seems unfair to let you cook for seven people all on your own, right? Anything I can help you with?"
"I... I suppose, considering dinner is cooking itself and only the salad is left... Yes."
Nico went ahead to get a second cutting board out and then motioned at the ingredients on the table that still needed cutting and prepping for the salad. Without further instruction, Percy started working. Before he got to work himself, Nico took another moment to marvel at how gorgeous the omega was. Rachel had great taste, he had to give her that.
"So... You're the swim coach, I hear," started Nico awkwardly.
"Ye—ep. I used to be state champ myself, you know," Percy grinned.
"Don't let him fool you. Percy won Olympic silver," interjected Rachel, her voice fond.
"It was only silver," Percy flushed a pretty pink. "Not gold, so..."
"Only silver?" Nico raised his eyebrows. "That's incredibly impressive."
The pretty blush darkened even more at that. Oh no, the omega was really cute. Nico swallowed hard. This one was Rachel's. She'd been falling for him for months now, she invited him here to introduce him to Nico. Not for Nico to want him for himself.
"Dinner smells amazing, hubby," Rachel grinned teasingly before leaving the kitchen again.
"I hate when she calls me that and she knows it," Nico glowered at the door.
"Heh. You two are cute together," commented Percy amused.
Well, they were. Nico and Rachel had a life-long bond of friendship and the past nine years of marriage. Even if theirs was not a romantic love, it was a very strong love and a bond that not many could compare to. Nico smiled to himself as he finished the salad dressing.
"Now, shall we bring the salad out and join the others for the first course?" suggested Nico.
"First course? Oh. I like the sound of meals that have multiple stages," Percy perked up. "Just how much food am I going to get there today?"
"The salad is first, then I prepared a light salmon-potato soup," Nico started to list as the two left the kitchen. "It is just heating right now. After, the main course. Chicken Parmesan. Tiramisu for dessert. Then, a light cheese and fruit plate to go with the wine to close off the evening."
"You know, I thought rich people would order in or go to restaurants or have a cook, I don't know, but I definitely didn't expect you to go this all out, cooking yourself," admitted Percy impressed. "Especially since you're an alpha. I mean, uh..."
"I know what you mean," assured Nico. "Alphas, too often, still expect omegas to take over the household. But as you might have noticed, between Rachel and me, there is no omega. So it's either starving, eating paint, or... cooking myself."
"I mean, I've eaten Rachel's self-cooked food before and I believe that eating paint would be the more sensible choice there," declared Percy with a disgusted look on his face. "Seriously, your wife can not cook at all and when she invited us to dinner, I was very skeptical at first."
"Well, her parents were the kind to have their private cook, so she never learned it in her youth. And... when we were at college, I admit, we did mostly live off take-out," Nico offered a smile.
"So... how come you can cook? I mean, like that," Percy motioned vaguely.
"My mamma, she never liked the notion of having servant cook for us," explained Nico. "And she taught both me and my... my sister how to cook, said even alphas should know how to cook so we can show off to our future spouse and show our future omega that we can provide for them."
"Your mom sounds like a wise woman," Percy grinned softly.
"She... was," Nico looked sad for a moment before clearing his throat.
"Ah. Salad. Very nice,"Grover perked up as he saw them. "I'm starving."
His wife sat next to him on one side, his other side empty. Opposite them were Annabeth, Reyna and Rachel. Nico took the head of the table, beside his own wife, leaving Percy the only other empty seat – opposite Rachel and between Grover and Nico. They all sat down and Nico started serving the salad. As they ate, casual conversation started up. Mostly about their guests and their jobs. Annabeth the literature teacher, who had spent the year organizing the school's library. Apparently, Juniper's husband worked as the grounds keeper at the school, taking care of the greenery. The grass fields, garden, bushes. He'd fallen in love with Juniper over the many classes the biology teacher liked to hold outside in the gardens.
"This is absolutely the best thing I have ever had in my mouth," declared Percy excitedly.
"I feel like I need to call all your exes and tell them they lost to Tiramisu," stated Grover.
"Dude, I'll call them myself and tell them if that'd get me more of this," Percy stuffed his face.
He moaned, actually moaned. Rachel's eyes darkened as she watched him and Nico couldn't help but feel affected by it too. He even sounded tempting, damn it. Nico forced a smile and accepted the compliment before offering Percy seconds. If he'd get sounds like that as a reward, he'd make Tiramisu every single day for the rest of his life, honestly.
/break\
Reyna was the first one to leave, claiming she had to get up early in the morning to prep for a case. Annabeth found the idea of leaving early tempting and asked if Reyna could drive her. The Underwoods and Percy only stayed for about an hour more too, before they also left. Nico and Rachel cleaned up and got ready for bed in silence. Only when Rachel slipped under the covers and Nico put his book down did they both turn their attention onto each other.
"He's cute," stated Nico softly. "Didn't think you'd have such good taste."
Rachel bit her lips. "Wasn't subtle about it, huh..."
"Not really," Nico chuckled. "Not that it's a problem. Heaven knows I had a lot of flings."
"That's the thing..." Rachel paused, frowning at him. "I... I think I don't just want him for myself."
Nico frowned confused at her. "Tell me what you're talking about, Rach."
"He is cute and I do have good taste and... at first, when I met him, I thought I could, you know... I could definitely sleep with him. But then I got to know him and I wanted to actually spoil him and get to know him even better. The longer... I want to take him out, I want to romance him. I want to take him in our bed and wake up next to him."
"You want... a divorce?" guessed Nico, unsure where she was going.
"No. I said our bed," Rachel rolled her eyes. "I've been pushing to introduce you to them. To him. Because I know you, I know you better than maybe you know yourself and I knew you'd like him. I know you could love him. And I think... I want Percy for us."
"For us? The both us?" Nico blinked surprised, staring at his wife.
"He's cute, he's an omega, I think he'd fit well with the both of us. I want you to meet him, I want you to get to know him and then I want us to seduce him, so I can wake up with him snuggled between us in bed. Not just once. Not just occasionally. But... as a fixed part of our daily life."
"I... Mh..." Nico frowned thoughtfully. "He is an omega. That'd... make it less scandalous. I suppose. Even more so if we were to both share him, seeing as we're both alphas. But... I really do need to get to know him better before I can make such a decision."
That's why I have been pushing for months, dumbass," she boxed his shoulder lightly.
"Ouch. Okay. Sorry," Nico chuckled, looking at her. "Okay. Let's get to know him."
/break\
Sam was the nail in the coffin. Percy was sexy, he was funny, cute, bit of a dork. But when he was over at the villa to plan something for this year's prom with Rachel, the children were home too. Nico was outside, playing soccer with them. Well, the three of them were gently kicking the ball back and forth. But soccer was more Rainbow's thing than it was Sam's, so the boy quickly found his attention drawn to his mom, sitting at the table, doing interesting things with a stranger.
"Hey there," Percy's voice was gentle as he smiled at the boy. "I'm Percy."
"I'm Sam," Sam was half hiding behind Rachel, peeking at him curiously. "Hello."
"So you're the famous Sam, huh," Percy's smile grew as he leaned forward some.
"I'm not famous," argued the boy and wiggled his nose.
"Oh, oh, you absolutely are. You're totally famous at the teacher's lounge," argued Percy with a playful wink. "Your mommy talks about you and your sister all the time! You're playing baseball, right? And your sister's going to join a soccer team when she enters school."
"Ye—eah," Sam seemed to slowly relax and come out of hiding.
Nico rested his foot on the soccer ball and picked his daughter up to carry her over to the table. They sat down opposite Rachel and Percy, Rainbow having her thumb in her mouth.
"Do you want to offer our guest some of the cookies we made yesterday, Samicchio?"
"Oh! Yes, daddy!" Sam perked up and looked straight at Percy. "We made cookies! Come, Rains."
Rainbow wiggled her way out of her dad's grasp to run into the kitchen with her big brother. There was a soft smile on Percy's lips as he watched the children run off, so he missed the smitten looks both alphas gave him. By the time Percy turned his attention back to them, Rachel and Nico had already exchanged a meaningful glance. He was good with kids, specifically their kids.
"You're good with kids," noted Nico and immediately felt lame. "I mean. You're a teacher. Of course you're good with kids. But..."
"Well, it's not a given," Percy huffed softly. "Some teachers are awful with kids. But yeah. I like kids. I want like a dozen or so myself. Well... Guess I'll first have to find a partner."
A dozen or so sounded good. Nico turned to look at Rachel at that. The two of them had always known they wanted a huge family. Which was part of the reason they found each other compatible. They were more than content adopting all their children. But if they had an omega who would be eager to carry their babies, then they both loved the idea of baby-making too.
"You're quite the catch, I'm sure you have alphas lining up to..." Nico trailed off.
"Put a baby in me?" finished Percy, eyebrows raised with an amused expression.
"I was pausing to find a better phrasing," Nico grumbled. "To court you. There."
"Eh," Percy shrugged with a half-grin. "Male omegas are kind of rare. When I was a kid, I got bullied for it. A lot. So I trained. A lot. Now, alphas seem... mh... intimidated, by a physically fit omega who could take them in a fight."
"That seems ridiculous," stated Nico. "Who wouldn't want to take an omega who can take them."
Percy flushed at the innuendo. "Well, I'd love for you to inform some eligible alphas of that."
"Now why would we do that?" asked Rachel with a frown. "Inviting competition like that."
"Co-" Percy interrupted himself as the children returned with the cookies.
For the rest of the afternoon, he was distracted by the kids and the work at hand and seemed to forget the comment, or rather he didn't get the chance to bring it up again.
/break\
"Thank you for giving me a list, Nico. I did... not anticipate this weather."
Reyna glared as she got into Nico's car. A sleek black sports model. It was pouring outside like someone had opened the flood-gates. Today, Reyna hadn't come by car, she had walked because in the morning, the weather had been brilliant and she had meant to pick up her new girlfriend after work to romantically walk to the restaurant together.
"You and Annabeth, huh?" asked Nico casually as he headed toward the school.
Reyna flushed and brushed her hair back. "She... We exchanged numbers after the dinner party at your place in spring and we've been... texting. Talking. This is only our third date though."
"Cute," Nico smirked at her.
"Don't tease, prick," Reyna glared at him. "Besides, you don't get to talk. You haven't taken Percy out on a single date yet. Coward. If you wait any longer, someone else may snatch him up."
Nico grunted as he pulled up at the school. There were two people waiting under the roof. Nico honked, blinking his lights to signal Annabeth to come over. They were definitely not leaving this nice, dry car. Both figures ran over and quickly slid into the backseat.
"Hey, Rey, can we-" Annabeth paused. "Oh. Nico. Can we give Percy a ride too?"
"Good evening. Sure, I'll play everybody's driver today," Nico chuckled fondly.
His eyes found Percy through the mirror. Percy was soaking wet, his white button-down shirt see-through thanks to the rain. Nico could see pink nipples poke hard from the cold against the material.
"Percy. Were you... relying on me giving you a lift?" asked Reyna curiously.
"Well. Uhm. If I had known you weren't coming with a car, I would have gotten an Uber or something. And not so much relying as... my bike broke down this morning on my way to work," Percy heaved a sigh. "I dropped it off at Leo's shop before getting to school a period late."
"There goes your planned vacation for the summer," noted Annabeth dryly.
Percy whined, a cute pout on his lips. "I've been saving up for this for so long. But yeah, you're right. Guess even with Leo's friends and family discount, this is gonna do me in..."
"Where did you want to go?" asked Nico interested. "The vacation, I mean."
"Kaua'i," replied Percy. "I've always wanted to go to Hawaii. I love the ocean. I surf too and I wanted to surf at the beaches of Hawaii. And diving! Oh, I'd love to try that."
Immediately, Nico had the urge to buy tickets and whisk Percy away. He had to think about how much Rainbow and Sam would love the beaches and building sand-castles. And Rachel, painting at the beach. That would make for quite the nice family vacation.
"I believe this is the restaurant you wanted to go to?" Nico parked the car.
"Ah. Yes. Perfect. Thank you, Nico. I owe you one. Good night. Good night, Percy."
Annabeth leaned in to kiss Percy's cheek before her and Nico left the car. Nico's eyes wandered back to Percy, watching the omega in the back of his car and without even thinking about it, Nico just headed home. Because home was what had been his destination and because his subconscious really wanted to take Percy home with him. He only noticed when he parked the car.
"Ah. I'm sorry. I meant to drive you home. I should have... asked for your address."
Percy startled out of his own thoughts. "Oh. No, I should have paid attention too. Guess I was too cozy in your nice, warm car... Didn't even notice. I... It's okay. I can take an Uber."
"Don't be ridiculous," chided Nico. "I'll drive you."
"Don't you be ridiculous," argued Percy. "The weather is awful, you're home. Stay here."
For a moment, Nico considered, then he blinked. "...How about you stay here too?"
"W... What?" Percy's cheeks flushed.
"We have guest-rooms. Showers and towels. Today is Friday, so it's not like you'd have to go to work tomorrow. Why don't you come in, dry up, warm up and stay," offered Nico.
"I... That's... very kind of you, thanks," Percy grinned and got out of the car.
/break\
Rachel only had to work until noon that Friday, but her afternoon had been booked solid. She had meetings at a local gallery to coordinate about her next showing. Things ran late and it was already dark by the time she finally got to make her way home. She was glad they had organized for Sam and Rainbow to stay over at Trend's place today, because Nico also had an important case to wrap up and didn't know when exactly he'd be able to make it home.
"Hubby, I'm ho—ome. And I'm ti—ired. Please tell me I can have a famous Nico foot-rub."
"I'm afraid my hands are already occupied with different feet, beloved wife."
Rachel furrowed her brows as she took off her shoes and first headed toward the nearest bathroom to get a towel. Only when she entered the living room did she understand. Percy was sprawled out on the couch, wearing one of Nico's comfortable band hoodies he'd bought at the various concerts the married couple had gone to together. Rachel liked to steal those too; sure, she had bought her own, but his were more worn and larger and thus more comfy. Aside from that, Percy was wearing a pair of Nico's sweat-pants. His feet were in Nico's lap and the alpha was massaging them, drawing the most sinful sounds from Percy, who looked completely relaxed.
"Ra—achy, you didn't say your husband has magic fingers," Percy groaned, tilting his head to look at the redhead with a blissful expression. "You should be forbidden from keeping that to yourself."
"Well, I'm glad to share them with you," Rachel smiled softly, her eyes on Nico now.
"He said he's been jogging through the forest with his class all morning and then spending your day on your feet, so I offered him a massage when he got out of the bath," explained Nico. "My wife does tell me that I'm quite talented at this, after all."
Rachel's smile turned more amused at that. "I'll go and get changed and I think I'd then like to hear why exactly Percy has taken a bath and a foot-rub."
Once completely dry, Rachel proceeded to steal one of Nico's hoodies too, changing into something nice and warm. When she returned to the living room, Percy was laying curled up, giving a bit room on the couch, though his feet – now in Rachel's fluffy warm socks – were still resting on Nico's lap. He looked kind of drowsy but pleased, the entire living room smelling like content omega. After a moment, Rachel sat down at the bit of space Percy left on the other side of the couch. Not even two seconds later and Percy adjusted himself to rest his head on her lap, startling her.
"I drove Reyna to the school to pick up Annabeth for their date and Percy was waiting with her-"
"Ah, right. Your bike broke down this morning," Rachel turned to look down at Percy.
"Yeah, I had hoped to hitch a ride with Reyna when Annie said she'd be picked up..."
"And then I forgot to bring him home," Nico shrugged at the look Rachel gave him. "I was distracted so I drove home on auto pilot and then there was Percy... still in the car. So I offered him that he could shower, warm up and stay the night here."
"Your husband drew me a bath," Percy's voice was a mystified whisper. "Your bathtub is huge. I mean. Really huge. I think I'm in love with it. And while I was taking a bath, he made us soup. If you weren't married to him already, I'd tell you to marry him before someone else snatches him away, this man is talented and so thoughtful and now I got a foot-rub."
Percy started purring. Actually, genuinely purring. Rachel raised her eyebrows, eyes wandering. Ah. There was a cheese-plate with baguette, grapes and strawberries on the table and a half-empty bottle of wine with two glasses. Her expression changed, only one eyebrow raised now as he regarded his husband. She had seen drunk Percy before, when going out with Annabeth and Percy.
"I got hungry and prepared supper. I told him he doesn't have to have wine with it."
"I don't have to drive and get to be cozy-warm and cheese and grapes taste better with wine," Percy hummed softly, snuggling more into Rachel's lap. "Besides, I don't mind drinking."
"Didn't sound that way at the dinner party, when we first met," argued Nico kindly.
"Well because that was our first meeting and it was a proper dinner party," countered Percy. "I wanted to leave a good, sober expression. No, wait. Impression."
"Someone really can't hold his liquor," teased Rachel as she started playing with Percy's hair.
The purring increased at that as he pushed into her hand and snuggled more up to her. Nico had his hands resting on Percy's calves, rubbing his thumbs in circles against the omega's skin, pants pushed up so he could caress bare, warm skin. Percy looked very happy.
"So now you don't care about... expressions... anymore?" teased Nico.
"Nah, we're friends now, right?" Percy turned a little to look at Nico.
"Yes, we are," Nico's voice was a gentle whisper, as gentle as his touch.
Rachel smiled softly at her husband. She put a bit more pressure into her caress, massaging his scalp. The purring increased even more. On a theoretical level, Rachel knew that omegas could purr when they were happy. But she had never heard it before. Judging by the look on Nico's face, neither had he. After a few minutes, Percy rolled over so he was facing the backrest of the touch instead of the open space of the living room. Slowly, he snuggled closer to Rachel. And closer. Her eyes darkened as the omega in her lap started nuzzling her crotch. Having him purring and laying on her thigh had already hardened her just a little, but now that Percy was practically rubbing his face against her dick, she was growing hard fast. Her fingers tightened in his hair, to the point of pulling on it. The reaction she got was a wanton moan and for Percy to turn his face some. Instead of rubbing his cheek against it, he was now mouthing at her clothed dick. The temptation was so strong, all she wanted was to pull her pants down and push his face right back onto it.
"Percy," Rachel moaned before taking a deep breath and trying more firmly. "Percy, stop it."
Percy whined a little though his movement stopped. He looked up at her from beneath his long lashes, his open mouth motionlessly pressed against her hard cock. Waiting.
"You're drunk, Perce," noted Nico, his voice dark.
"Mh... an' horny," Percy's voice was muffled because he still didn't move his mouth away.
"You... should sleep some," noted Rachel, licking her lips.
Percy made a very cute protesting sound. Nico got up and carefully gathered Percy up in his arms to press him against his chest. The sound turned more curious and intrigued, Percy's hands finding Nico's biceps to feel them up. An appreciative hum followed.
"But..." Percy turned to pout at Rachel.
"If you still want to suck me off in the morning, I promise you can," Rachel smiled.
"If you still feel like sucking cock in the morning, you can even have two," added Nico.
"Two," Percy tilted his head, considering. "Okay. Good night."
He settled down more obediently, allowing Nico to carry him off to the bedroom. Rachel sighed and looked down at her now rock-hard dick. How unfair. Having her cute little omega so eagerly mouthing at it just moments ago and now it was cold and lonely... But she was not the type to take advantage of someone drunk, especially not the person she loved. She just hoped that Percy wasn't the blackout drunk who'd wake up in the morning with no recollection of tonight...
/break\
Percy woke up with a murderous headache. Groaning softly, he curled together, grabbing his head. Wine. Why did he drink wine. Oh, right. He liked the taste. And Nico had been drinking, so it felt kind of more awkward to not drink than if it was a bigger group. Besides, it had fit so well to the supper Nico had put together. Okay, and maybe also because he was trying to gather some liquid courage. He'd had a crush on Rachel pretty much since week two of her working at the school and he'd been devastated to learn she was married, but his crush didn't stop. It only grew. And it got complicated and frustrating when he finally met the husband, because oh no, he was handsome, charming and a good cook. Both were really hot alphas and Percy loved their scents.
Just smelling either of their scents made him feel kind of stupid in the head, like everything was mush and all he could think of was them. Which was why he had ended up here to begin with. He'd been so content sitting in Nico's car, surrounded by Nico's scent, he hadn't even thought about going home, or giving the alpha his address. And then Nico, in his infinite kindness, had invited him to stay over because the weather was so bad. Percy genuinely thought he might be in love with their bathroom, it was like something out of a style magazine, or out of Percy's dirtiest fantasies.
Nico had given Percy his clothes. Rolling over in the bed, Percy buried his nose in the hoodie's collar. It smelt like both alphas. Rachel must be stealing her husband's clothes too. Which was very valid, because this was incredibly comfy and if he could, he too would be stealing it all the time.
Being surrounded by both their smell had loosened him some. Then the warm soup in his belly, thawing him from the inside. To top it all off, Nico had given him a foot-rub. Having those fingers make him feel so good, it made him imagine what Nico's fingers would feel like in other places.
Embarrassed by his own thoughts and feelings, Percy had drunk even more. More than the wine that went well with the food. More than the wine he drank to gather his courage. The thing with his courage was that instead of making him brave enough to put his desires into words, alcohol tended to put his desires into actions, so by the time Rachel came back and he was laying with his head in her lap, all he could do was follow the scent. Rachel's dick was right there and Percy could smell the alpha's musk. His thoughts were reduced to just how much he wanted it.
Percy's eyes widened in mortification and he shot up as he remembered the way he'd mouthed at her cock. Oh no. No, no, no. They must think he was some horrible little homewrecker slut. Quickly, he scrambled out of the bed and ran down the hall to where he knew the master bedroom was. Without thinking, he threw open the door, staring at the bed with wide, fearful eyes.
"...That's one way to be woken up," Nico sounded sleep.
"I swear I'm not a homewrecker," blurted Percy out, looking at them desperately.
"Well, that's no way to be woken up," commented Rachel as she sat up.
She was wearing a pretty pink satin nightgown with white lace straps. For a few moments, Percy couldn't help but stare at the way the satin hugged her breasts, at the way her freckles were painted over her shoulders. Only when Rachel chuckled did he tear his gaze away and blush.
"I'm just," Percy paused, trying to find the right words. "I'm sorry about last night. I didn't mean to come onto you like that, please... don't hate me..."
He blinked repeatedly, trying to get rid of the tears gathering in his eyes. Rachel turned toward her husband, giving him a look that seemed to say more but Percy didn't speak their language. Nico shrugged, giving her a look in return and Percy grew more and more nervous.
"Kind of hard to believe that you didn't mean to do that," said Nico finally, after too much silence. "Because you were whining a lot when Rachel told you to stop. And you only let me carry you to bed after we promised you you could have two cocks in the morning."
Percy's already pink cheeks turned dark red, his ears too. Sea-green eyes widened even more and his breath hitched as the last few memories hit him. The way he'd complained. The way Rachel had told him to stop, because he was drunk. And how they had promised him he could have more cock to suck in the morning when he'd be sober. How Nico had carried him off to bed and tucked him in, gently kissing his forehead before saying good night to him.
"I... I..." Percy covered his face with both hands. "Have no idea what to say right now."
"Well... a good start would be to tell us if you are still... hungry..." offered Rachel with a teasing smirk, leaning forward some more. "Because Nico and I would love to feed you properly."
Percy peeked out between his fingers to look at the married couple. "...Really?"
"I masturbated twice last night," stated Nico with a deadpan. "Your little whines, the cute noises you did and just how eagerly you were mouthing at Rachel's dick. Fuck, that was hot."
Never mind, Percy closed his eyes again and covered his face as good as he could, trying to hide the bright and embarrassed blush. He could hear Nico chuckle and Rachel laugh though, which did not help his embarrassment. So he just turned around, that way they couldn't see his face anymore.
"Mh, that view's nice too," commented Rachel teasingly. "You have such a cute ass. All the running, jogging and swimming, mh? I mean, I was promised a blowjob, but I would also take that..."
A distressed noise escaped Percy. "Why are you teasing me like this. And what is even going on here. I just... I don't. You're happily married, you're a family, you have two kids. Do... Do you just want to spice your marriage up with... with a one-night-stand? Because I'm not-"
He stopped talking when both alphas laughed. Actually laughed. Removing his hands from his face, he turned around to face them with a confused frown. Rachel was covering her mouth with her hand, but her eyes were all wrinkled with genuine laughter. What was so funny about what he had said? Was it... Was it really that much of a joke to them that he would want to be more...?
"Percy, precioso, c'mere," requested Nico gently, patting the bed. "You look... hurt. So you definitely misunderstood. Sit down and let us explain, okay?"
Percy liked the way 'precioso' sounded, so he felt himself drawn toward the alpha already. Still, he was tense and confused as he sat down on their bed. On their bed. His blush lit up again.
"I'm sorry, Perce," Rachel smiled apologetically at him. "We were laughing because of your assumption about our marriage. I mean, you're right, we are happy and we are a family. But what you think is that we're happily in love and such. And... we're not."
Percy made a confused noise in the back of his throat, just as Nico grasped his hand to squeeze it gently. "I am... gay. I'm gay and Rachel had been under a lot of pressure from her parents, who always forbade her to pursue her art. We got married out of... convenience. To help each other. To protect my reputation and to allow her a career in art. We are happy, but our marriage isn't one of romantic love. Our marriage is queer-platonic. We love each other, but not romantically."
"And both of us have been flirting with you for months – I mean, me even longer than that. Pretty much since I started working at the school," offered Rachel amused. "Nico and I, our marriage works because we know each other and love each other. And the things is, we both like you. I knew it when I got to know you better. I knew he'd adore you as much as I do."
"What can I say, we both have great taste," Nico grinned, nudging his wife.
"I'm not... I..." Percy blinked a couple of times. "That's a lot to progress while hungover."
"Right. Of course. We're rude hosts, stay," Nico quickly got up.
Before he left the room, he pressed a kiss to Percy's forehead, making him blink even more. He slowly got more comfortable, sitting down against the headboard and grabbing Nico's pillow to hug it against himself. Rachel was watching him fondly and it made his heart race.
"Queer-platonic?" echoed Percy slowly.
"We're best friends, we love each other. We're... comfortable in each other's space," Rachel motioned at the bed. "We both love our kids, we work well together raising them, running our household. We are happy with each other as things are, even if other people might not understand. They expect marriage to come with romantic love too. Nico has affairs every now and again, when a guy catches his eyes. He tells me about them, we're open about it. But neither of us has ever been romantically interested in someone like that before."
"Mh... Okay... And... you both like me now. And you both... want me now?"
"We do," confirmed Nico as he handed Percy a glass of water. "Here, take your aspirin."
"Thank you," whispered Percy and did as he was told. "Okay so... I like the both of you and you both like me. And I assume your... marriage situation should stay a secret."
"Yes, definitely," Rachel nodded and smiled at him. And, for the sake of putting it all on the table, we don't want you as a hidden affair either. I understand if the public pressure is too much right now so we can keep it a secret for now, but ultimately, Nico and I would like to form a triad with you."
"With us being alphas and you being an omega, it would not be too untypical," added Nico.
"This is so much too much for a hungover morning... it's too early," muttered Percy with a frown. "Gimme time to process all of this, okay...? I mean. I... I do like you both."
"Take all of the time you need. We're right here," Nico offered a calm, kind smile.
"We can take it slow. At any pace you want. Like I said, we can do it more... privately at first. Dates here, Nico cooks or we order in, movie nights, game nights, whatever," Rachel grinned eagerly.
"Whatever?" echoed Percy, looking at them coyly. "So... If I wanted to pick up where we left off yesterday...? Because I was... promised two dicks in the morning and I don't know if it's a good start into a relationship if you two would lie to me in such a cruel manner."
Finally, Percy managed to get them both to blush. He grinned, pushing his chest out proudly. Hah. Just to immediately be pulled into a kiss by Rachel, a fond expression on her face when they parted.
"You really are the cutest," whispered the redhead amused. "Look at you perking up because you managed to make us blush. How are you this cute? Do you know how hard it is to not kiss you senseless every single day that I have to see you be adorable at school...?"
Damn it, just that easily had she turned tables on him and he was the one blushing again. He glared at her, knowing it was less effective due to red cheeks and a pout on his lips. Nico tapped his fingers on Percy's thigh to get his attention and as soon as the omega turned toward him did Nico kiss him. He felt a bit dizzy and breathless after that kiss, because it was far more greedy and passionate.
"I have less self-control than my wife, so you're lucky we don't see each other as often."
"What's lucky about that?" asked Percy with a genuinely confused frown.
"Rach's right, you really are too cute," Nico grinned at him, resting their foreheads together.
Percy licked his lips, his eyes subtly wandering down to Nico's half-hard cock tenting his pants. He licked his lips again, slower this time. The next moment, Rachel grabbed him by the neck and pulled him into a deeper kiss, leaving him panting after. When she pulled away, he tried to lean after her, chasing her lips. With a smirk did she lean back further, causing him to stumble into her lap. He blinked repeatedly, tilting his head to look up at her. All she did was smirk and card her fingers through his hair. She tilted her head patiently. Waiting. Ah. Percy's cheeks felt hot again and he wondered if he'd ever stop blushing around them. His eyes wandered down, widening when Rachel helped out a little by pulling her nightgown up. It pooled around her waist now, showing her half-hard dick confined by pink lace-panties. Rachel's grip became a little firmer as she gently pushed his face against her crotch. He made a high-pitched noise as he rubbed his cheek against it.
"Percy... while you're busy there and bent over like that... can I play with your hole a little...?"
"P... Play?" Percy turned to look at him in surprise.
"Mh," Nico grinned. "Just... looking. Touching. Opening you up. If you're okay with that."
"Y... Yeah. Yeah, yep that is... That is very okay," Percy swallowed hard.
It had been a while since someone else aside from him had touched him there. He shuddered when the cold air hit his ass after Nico pulled the sweat-pants down. Not that he could concentrate on that for long because the scent of Rachel's dick still rubbing against his face. He turned back to it, mouthing at it greedily, kissing it. Fingers started circling his hole and he moaned against Rachel's cock. Finally did Rachel pull her panties down enough to free her cock. Percy hungrily wrapped his lips around the head, circling it with his tongue before slowly pushing more and more of it in.
"Well, talk to me, Nico," Rachel glared at her husband.
"It's pretty," Nico offered her a wicked grin. "Cute and pink and so tight. His slick smells even sweeter, you know. And he's already quite wet. Really eager for us, mh?"
He pressed his fingers against Percy's hole, gathering a bit of his slick to offer to Rachel, who gladly licked it off his fingers to taste. Nico all the while leaned in to press a gentle kiss against Percy's hole, lapping at it to get a taste himself. Licking his lips, he returned his fingers to Percy's hole, pushing in to open Percy up for them. The omega moaned around Rachel's cock, in turn making her groan and tighten her grip on his hair. His head was bopping up and down, taking her in deep.
"You were absolutely right, Nico," Rachel moaned. "He actually was made for cock-sucking."
Percy made an embarrassed little noise at that, but obediently kept sucking Rachel off, until she came. He pulled off, trying to swallow as much as he could, but some strayed and hit him square in the face. He tilted his head and looked up at Rachel. Since being a teenager, she hadn't felt like getting hard right away again, but seeing Percy like that, with her cum on his face, eyes half-lid, cheeks flushed and lips cherry-red from having sucked her off... With a groan did Rachel push his face down toward her dick again and though he made a confused noise, he gladly opened up and sucked her softening dick into his mouth again, sucking more.
"Yes, baby, get me hard again. Since Nico is opening you up so nicely, I want to take you while you suck him off, does that sound fair?" asked Rachel, playing with Percy's hair.
"Sounds good," replied Percy as he pulled off for a moment, before swallowing her again.
"Naughty," Nico smirked, kissing Percy's ass-cheek. "Do you mind if I fuck you now?"
Percy spread his legs further, wiggling his ass in invitation. Nico chuckled and grasped his hips, slowly pushing into the omega's tight hole. The sound he made was dark and nearly feral as he bottomed out, all of his cock swallowed up by that wet heat. Percy clung onto Rachel's thighs as he tried to focus on sucking her off while Nico fucked into him. Before Percy got a second load of cum, Rachel pulled out of his mouth, making him whine and try to chase it.
"No, no, Perce," whispered Rachel. "This load goes somewhere else, mh?"
She reached over to pat Percy's ass just as Nico pulled out some. He jerked his hips, pushing in deep when his orgasm was building up. Though when he came, he pulled out a little so he wouldn't knot Percy. After all, his wife was waiting her turn. Percy made a gluttonous sound when Nico came deep inside of him. The alpha pulled out slowly, admiring his work before collapsing onto the bed next to Rachel. He relaxed for a moment, before motioning at his dick.
"I would now really like to see those lips of yours at work too," whispered Nico. "You just got Rach all hard again for you, so how about you do the same for me?"
Licking his lips in hunger, Percy moved in to lick at Nico's dick, licking his own slick and Nico's cum off it with little kitten-licks, until it was hardening. All the while, Rachel moved behind him, looking at his used, pink hole, Nico's cum leaking out. Then, she thrust in. Her movement was harder, jerkier. Pistoling her hips and nailing his prostate. Percy whined around Nico's hard cock, finding himself motivated to suck harder and faster too, following her pace.
"I'll knot you. It's okay if I knot you, right?" asked Rachel with a groan, thrusting hard.
Percy licked a stripe up Nico's cock as he pulled off it. "Yes, yes please."
Just as he wanted to ascend onto Nico's cock once more, he barely got to brush it with his lips before Nico came, shooting his cum into Percy's open mouth and all over his face. Nico was panting hard, a pleased look on his face after two orgasms and having gotten to try both of Percy's holes.
"Perce, have you come yet?" asked Nico, gently tilting Percy's head up.
"No. But I wanna come on a knot," replied Percy with a grin.
"Lean up, pretty boy," requested Nico. "Up, against Rachel. Rach, hold him."
Percy was confused, but he followed the instruction, sitting up and leaning against his other alpha. She was still fucking him hard, his own cock aching by now, after having given his alphas three orgasms total now. Nico knelt down in front of him and started kissing his dick.
"Holy shit, I've never gotten a blowjob from an alpha before," Percy gasped surprised.
"Well, we don't just want to receive, we want to make our omega to feel good too."
Nico smirked up at him as he wrapped his lips fully around Percy's hardness and sucked him in. It took Percy a moment before he managed to bury his fingers in Nico's curls, holding onto him while the alpha sucked him off. Rachel's knot inside of him was swelling and finally caught. As it expanded and stretched him out like he hadn't been stretched in months, Percy came into Nico's awaiting mouth. The alpha licked his lips with a pleased grin when he sat up.
"How was that for keeping our promise?" asked Nico teasingly.
"Setting the bar impossibly high," replied Percy breathlessly. "You promised me two dicks for blowjobs and instead gave me that and shot two loads up my ass and I got a knotting."
"You look sated," whispered Rachel teasingly, caressing Percy's stomach.
"Am very satisfied. Very, very satisfied," confirmed Percy. "But also I now need a nap for like at least two more hours, maybe longer. When... When are your kids coming back...?"
Rachel and Percy laid down together, with her behind him, her knot still locking them together. Nico caressed Percy's cheek, smearing his own cum around on it. Percy flushed as he realized.
"You look really pretty marked up like that," whispered Nico darkly. "I don't think I'm ready to let you go any time soon, so perhaps... Rach, can you make a call, ask if the kids can stay another night? They'd surely love a weekend sleepover and it'd mean we would have the house and our new, pretty omega all to ourselves all day today and tonight..."
"Already dialing," confirmed Rachel, phone at her ear.
"All day sounds good," Percy hummed sleepily. "Nap now though..."
"Yeah. Recharge for the next round," Nico smirked and kissed his forehead.
/break\
Having two alphas was actually really exhausting. Sometimes, they could take him three, four times a day, to the point that he truly could not move all day long. Rachel would sneak a blowjob between classes, if she was more horny and more daring, she would bend him over the desk and fuck him.
Maybe things were going too fast, Percy didn't know, but half a year into their relationship, he moved in. Because he had already kind of moved in with them. He barely left anymore. And both Sam and Rainbow absolutely adored him. It was so easy for him to slip into their family.
"Ma," Sam came into the living room, carrying his baby sister. "She's crying again."
Percy was sitting on the couch, playing with Rainbow. He smiled and reached out to take the toddler from Sam, tickling Bianca Maria's little nose. Sam quickly sat down next to Percy, staring at his ma's very round stomach. It wasn't new, considering Bianca Maria was here already, but it was way bigger than the last time and Sam was kind of concerned by that.
"You don't need to worry, sweetheart," Percy reached out to caress Sam's cheek. "It's just that big because there's two babies in there this time, because your mom and dad each wanted to make one."
Sam blinked at that, tilting his head, while Rainbow tickled Bianca Maria's cheek. Twins. Percy had always wanted a big family, but he hadn't expected to find alphas who'd go at such a pace. Percy smiled as he looked at his kids, hearing his wife and husband bickering in the kitchen.
~*~ The End ~*~
Author's note: So mainly, Gen is to be blamed for this fic! But then Polyshipping Week came around and there's the prompt queerplatonic in it so the fic got to happen on this occasion. Still Gen's fault for making me interested in this OT3 constellation ;P