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Title: The Boy Toy of Olympus – How to Spice Council Meetings Up
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: m/m, m/f, polyamory, explicit intercourse, anal, oral, vaginal, voyeurism/exhibitionism, BDSM, cock warming, spanking, daddy kink, merman sex, food play, orgasm denial, overstimulation, temperature play, bondage, sex toys, cropping, kneeling, fuck machine, multiple orgasms, crossdressing
Main Pairing: Olympians(+Hades/Persephone)/Percy
Side Pairings: Zeus/Hera, Hades/Persephone, Ares/Aphrodite
Percy Jackson Character: Perseus Jackson
Godly Characters: Poseidon, Hades, Persephone, Zeus, Hera, Ares, Athena, Apollo, Artemis, Hephaestus, Aphrodite, Hermes, Dionysus, Demeter
Summary: The Olympians were working hard on convincing Percy to accept godhood. Very hard.
The Boy Toy of Olympus
How to Spice Council Meetings Up
/Zeus & Hera\
Percy shifted a little in his seat, to the side to lessen the strain on his neck. It earned him a pointed tug on his hair. Not painful, but enough to remind him that he had been instructed to be good and hold still. The tug went straight to Percy's cock, making it twitch. He loved when his lovers were rough with him or manhandled him. Relaxing his by now sore jaw as much as he could, he gently brushed his tongue along the soft, thick cock filling his mouth. Teasing or an apology, maybe both.
"I don't think that would be necessary," stated Zeus, sounding displeased and bored.
The king wanted this meeting to end soon, because even though he thoroughly enjoyed using Percy as his personal cock-warmer – even more so during a meeting, when all the other gods were present and got to see their little plaything serving the king and only the king – having Percy's plush, pink lips around his dick also always made the king want more. Percy knew that and everyone else in the room knew that. But ending a discussion early like that, no, that wouldn't do. Furrowing his brows, Percy scratched his teeth over the sensitive flesh in his mouth, making Zeus hiss and pull more harshly on Percy's hair. A punishment, this time. Well, not that Percy cared too much. He liked the pain. Unlike Zeus, who decidedly did not appreciate it. Percy stared up at the god with a defiant glare, bringing his point across without having to pull off his cock and say it aloud.
"...Upon further consideration, I suppose that a certain godly aid in the building of this... What does your daughter call it, Athena?" Zeus frowned and turned toward the Wisdom Goddess.
"She calls it New Athens, the counter-part to New Rome," Athena spoke with pride.
"This New Athens then, I suppose we could aid the demigods to a certain degree," Zeus grunted.
With a pleased smile did Percy give Zeus' cock a gentle little lick. Good king, listening to his consort. Slowly getting sleeping from sitting here so unmoved, Percy leaned his cheek against Zeus' strong thigh. Cock-warming wasn't something Percy minded – he quite liked having one of his lovers' dicks in his mouth, or generally inside of him, really and he also loved being the center of attention like that, with all the other Olympians in the room unable to look away from his naked form. But it wasn't something where he got to do anything. He had to be good and sit still, just warming Zeus' cock until the meeting would end and the king would thoroughly use him as a reward. And Percy Jackson was good at many things, but not at siting still and doing nothing. The fingers in his hair loosened a little, gently caressing it, soothing him. It only helped him drift off further, content with his mouth stuffed with Zeus' cock and his lovers' gazes like the gentle but warm caress of sunbeams on his skin, bathing him. Percy loved the attention. But before he could fully fall asleep, the large plug in his ass started vibrating at its highest setting, making him jolt up just a little, the hand on his head keeping him mostly in place. Without pulling off Zeus' cock, Percy's eyes wandered toward Artemis, who held the control for the plug. She wasn't even looking at him, but the way she visibly played with the control, turning it in her hand. Percy gave a small, little whine around the king's cock, the vibration of it making Zeus grunt.
"Don't get cheeky, little one," warned Zeus irritated. "Your king still has work to do. Settle down."
That was so much easier to say for Zeus than to do for Percy! He glared fiercely at Artemis. How rude of her. Like having the heavy weight of Zeus' cock in his mouth wasn't enough to ease him. The plug itself was nice, comforting. These days, Percy hardly remembered what it felt like to be empty – keeping fourteen lovers entertained was one way to stay busy, and to stay used. So it was downright relieving when his lovers would plug him up when they finished using him, a comforting stretch and fill when he wasn't getting actively fucked. But the vibrating, now that was just teasing and cruel! Especially at the highest setting, it was driving him wild. His cheeks flushed and his pupils blew up as he breathed heavily through his nose. All he wanted to do was suck that nice, big cock into full hardness and then ride it until it'd fill him up with loads of cum.
"Artemis, stop tormenting the pet," chided Hera coldly. "He's distracting Zeus."
"Yes, stepmother," Artemis sighed but turned the plug off.
Percy blinked and looked at the queen. Despite the cold edge of her words, her touch was gentle as she reached for him and petted his head as though he was a good little kitty who had just settled down and stopped misbehaving. He pushed his head a little against her hand in gratitude, making the queen chuckle amused and scratch him behind the ears. He wasn't actually a cat... but he did like the scratches. His eyelids fluttered shut and he relaxed back against Zeus' thigh.
"I think that concludes today's meeting then," Zeus spoke deliberately loudly, waking Percy.
He blinked sleepily and turned a little to look up at the king. Everyone else was slowly getting up and leaving the conference room, each one gently patting Percy's head in passing on their way out. Until only the king and queen remained with Percy. Zeus grasped Percy's chin to ease him off his cock, Percy making a little noise as rolled his sore jaw.
"Good boy," praised Zeus with a broad grin. "I do love that mouth of yours, especially when it is too busy with my cock to mouth off at me, eh."
Percy narrowed his eyes at the king but was appeased when Zeus lifted him up as though he weighed nothing, holding him close to the god's chest. Mh. Being carried around by the king was a luxury that Percy thoroughly enjoyed. With a smile did he lean against Zeus' broad chest.
"Don't look so pleased, pet," Hera's voice was stern as she walked next to her husband. "Cheeky little thing, you were supposed to be quiet and not distracting."
"But Artemis-" started Percy to argue with a pout.
"And I told her off her for that," Hera interrupted him. "But you should be well-trained enough at this point to still follow your orders even with the toy inside of you, pet."
"...Yes, mistress," Percy's pout grew.
"Oh, that pout adds five more," chided Hera sternly. "You know you can not manipulate me with your cuteness. It might work on others, but not on me and I do not appreciate the attempt."
Percy found it weirdly charming that Hera even thought that his 'cuteness' was meant to manipulate when it was really just... him being him. Besides, she acknowledged said cuteness which made him perk up pleased. For now, he got to enjoy Zeus' strong arms carrying him.
"You're always so hard on Percy," complained Zeus, resting his chin on Percy's head. "He's such a good little cock-warmer, the best I've ever had. I don't think he needs to be punished for today."
"No, no, mistress is right, after all this time of you training me, I should be more well-behaved," interrupted Percy, elbowing Zeus gently. "Mistress should definitely punish me for it."
Zeus started at him and then snorted in amusement. "I guess it can't be helped then."
Smiling pleased, Percy snuggled back against Zeus. How very rude of his king to try and take Percy's spanking away from him. That was part of the fun, after all. He loved his queen's firm hand. When the three of them reached the royal bedchamber, the queen sat down on the bed and patted her lap in expectation, her eyebrows raised. Zeus approached her to put Percy down next to her. After, he stepped away to sit down on the chair opposite them, with the perfect view. He sat with his legs spread so he could lazily jerk his own dick while watching the show.
"Now, my pet," Hera's voice was sweet as honey as she caressed his face. "You know what you did wrong, don't you? If you are told to be still and obedient and warm your king's cock, that is what you are supposed to do. Not suck on it and try to blow him, not whine and distract."
"Yes, ma'am," Percy's breath hitched. "I'm sorry, ma'am, please punish me how you see fit."
"Good boy," whispered Hera with a smile. "Lay down on your queen's lap."
Percy quickly obeyed, putting his butt up in the air and sitting with his knees apart a little. She always rubbed his ass gently before delivering the first blow. Out of all his lovers, Hera gave the best spankings. They were firm and unflinching, smacking him hard. Yet she was also always gentle and soothing between, rubbing his heated, red skin in a manner that made him shudder, before she'd continue spanking him. She also always knew just how long, how much to push him. Until his thighs were quivering and tears were gathering in the corners of his eyes, his ass feeling like it was on fire. A last smack and then she rubbed his butt soothingly.
"Such a good pet," praised Hera. "You took your punishment so well, mh. Now it's time for you to finish what you started with your king, don't you think?"
Percy looked up with half-lid eyes, tears streaming down his cheeks as he looked at the king, who quickly approached them, his hard cock weeping with pre-cum. Zeus sat down next to them, his fingers entangling in Percy's hair, ruffling it softly and guiding his head down. Licking his lips, Percy opened wide to swallow the king's huge cock in one go. He'd gotten very good at that, between the varying dicks he got to suck off now and how much his lovers adored his mouth. He made a little noise, knowing Zeus enjoyed the vibrations of it, bobbing his head quickly. While he was sucking off Zeus, Hera kept massaging his sore ass, until the king finally came. Percy greedily swallowed all he could, gently licking Zeus' cock off.
"Thanks for the treat, my king," Percy grinned up at him.
/Poseidon\
Percy loved being a merman. Sometimes, Poseidon would take him to Atlantis (and then take him in Atlantis). Other times, Poseidon liked to turn Percy into a merman to keep him all to himself. A small whine escaped Percy as he flapped his tail uselessly. He'd take swims in the large lake at the foot of Olympus, often with his lovers watching, enchanted by him like that. On occasion, more than just his lovers would watch. Other gods, nymphs, satyrs. Staring at the beautiful merman.
That was when Poseidon grew possessive. Having to share Percy with Percy's other lovers was something the king of the ocean begrudgingly accepted. But if someone else looked at Percy with a lustful gaze, Poseidon showed a whole different side to him. One that went straight to Percy's cock, making him shudder. He loved the dark eyes, the growls, the way Poseidon would be more rough with him if he was jealous, more eager to mark him and keep Percy all to himself.
"Don't whine," chided Poseidon as he carried Percy into Olympus.
Percy's been swimming when one of the minor gods had whistled at him. A miracle Poseidon hadn't just drowned the poor god on the spot. Instead he glared fiercely and grabbed Percy by the waist to hoist him up and carry him off. Percy loved being manhandled by his lovers, loved when they'd carry him around like that, like Zeus had done earlier. The skin on his ass still felt hot and sore from Hera's spanking, one of the reasons he had gone to his dad with the big, pleading kitten-eyes. Sure, he could swim as a human, but it was so much more fun as a merman. He'd meant to cool his abused skin. Instead, this was going to leave him in even more trouble. And he liked it.
"But daddy-" Percy pouted, the pout that had most of his lovers weak for him.
"You're so cute," Poseidon glared and kissed his pouty lips. "That's part of the problem. Others see you being cute and wants you, but you are mine, little one."
Before too long, they reached the Sea King's bedroom and Percy was put on the bed. He was still a merman. No legs to walk away with. There was a thrill to the helplessness; he knew he wasn't in any danger with Poseidon. Knowing he was at the king's mercy was exciting. He flapped his tail and looked up at Poseidon from over his shoulder, pouting some more.
"Mh, look at that," whispered Poseidon, cupping Percy's ass. "Still warm and darker, mh. My sister does know how to make a spanking count, doesn't she? You're still sensitive, mh?"
He pinched the soft-blue scales, making Percy yelp. His tail was a light azure-blue, while his skin was pale blue when he was a merman. It delighted him to be all blue. But after a spanking, his scales seemed darker. He craned his neck to watch and gasped when Poseidon placed a couple hard hits on Percy's still sore ass. Only that it felt much more intense than when he was a human, because as a human, his asshole was at least safely hidden between the spanked cheeks. As a merman, his entrance was hidden beneath soft and sensitive scales that could give way to prodding and intrusion. Right now, Poseidon was directly spanking those very sensitive scales. Percy whimpered, fingers clawing into the sheets. He could feel the soft scales in front part as his cock exited its hidden sheath. Percy did love himself a hard spanking.
"Say you're sorry," demanded Poseidon as he hit the soft scales once more.
"I'm sorry, daddy," Percy gasped out. "I'm sorry for being such a tease, daddy, please punish me."
"Good boy," Poseidon looked pleased as he stopped. "Now, what can you do to make up for it?"
Percy did his best to push back against Poseidon's hand resting on his ass. "Show you I'm all yours. Please fuck me, daddy. Hard and deep so I can feel your dick for days. They don't get to fuck me, they can look and drool all they want, but your cock is gonna fuck me, daddy."
He bit his lower lip hard, tilting his head back to look at the king in the most submissive manner he could manage. It seemed to please Poseidon, because he started circling Percy's soft scales with his fingers, pressing down. Jolts of painful pleasure coursed through him considering how raw that place was right now. He whined in a drawn-out manner, making the god chuckle pleased.
"You're far too cute," whispered Poseidon, his voice dark as he thrust two fingers in.
"I like being cute for you, daddy," Percy pushed back against Poseidon's fingers.
"Look at you, all wet and greedy, sucking my fingers in like that," Poseidon's voice was a nearly feral growl at that, sounding far too pleased with himself. "And you're right. They can look at they want, dream about it all they want, but in the end, you're mine. And they can't have you."
Percy gasped for breath, too overwhelmed by pleasurable pain as he got fingered roughly by his father. Poseidon spread him open, crooking his fingers to tease Percy's prostate. And then he pulled out. And Percy whined. Whined in a needy, desperate manner, wiggling his tail.
"Sh, my pretty little catch of the day," Poseidon growled as he knelt over Percy. "I'll give you what you want, pretty little thing, mh? But tell me how much you want it first."
"So much," gasped Percy out, tailfin flipping left and right. "Please, I need your cock, daddy, fuck me hard, please. I've been teased all day and no one's fucked me yet, daddy, please."
"Mh... No one's fucked you today?" Poseidon sounded very pleased by that. "I love when you're all needy and desperate because your hungry little hole hasn't been fed all day."
"Please feed it," Percy groaned frustrated. "All the teasing, everyone playing with me, but nobody actually putting their dicks into me. I need to be fucked, please, daddy."
Poseidon grunted in agreement as his dick finally breached Percy's hole. Percy gasped out, loving the stretch and the warmth of a real dick spreading him like that. Poseidon's fingers dug into his hips, holding him in place, before he started fucking Percy in earnest. His thrusts were hard and sharp, pushing Percy into the mattress with every deep and well-angled thrust.
"You're so tight," growled Poseidon pleased. "I love being the first of the day to fuck you, no sloppy seconds, not loose from someone else's dick already, all nice and tight just for me, baby."
Percy gasped breathlessly, his own dick rubbing against the blanket with every thrust until he came hard into the sheets, his hole tightening up around his father's cock. With a last harsh thrust did Poseidon come deep inside Percy, filling him up with his warm cum. He was slow to pull out, making a very satisfied and smug noise as he saw his thick cum drool out of Percy's hole.
"Another one for my collection. Turn your head, I want to see your cute face."
Percy flushed as he obeyed, giving Poseidon the opportunity to take a photo of Percy's blushing cheeks and half-lid eyes as well as his fucked-loose, cum-dripping hole. Poseidon liked to change the lock-screen of his phone every week. That was his favorite part of owning an Iris Phone, ever since Iris and Hephaestus had come up with the device. For good measures, Poseidon also posted the photo on the Olympian Council group chat.
"Good boy," praised Poseidon pleased as he kissed the top of his head.
Many pings followed and if Percy had his phone with him, he'd check the reactions himself. Instead he threw his tail over Poseidon's lap to snuggle up to the king, whose face got more smug with every ping. Percy tilted his head up to kiss Poseidon's chin softly.
"Demeter wants to know if you've had dinner yet or if her 'irresponsible, horny siblings' have been so selfish that we only played with you and didn't feed you yet," Poseidon paused. "Should I have fed you first before fucking you? Was that thoughtless of me...?"
"No, I was fine," Percy chuckled amused. "I wanted to swim. Then I wanted to get fucked. Though, I have built up a bit of an appetite here, mh... Can you text her that I'd be hungry...?"
"Of course, love," Poseidon kissed the top of Percy's head gently.
/Demeter\
Demeter stood at the stove when Percy entered the royal kitchen. They were gods, they could summon the food if they pleased, but Demeter took great pleasure in cooking. She grew the ingredients herself, had a beautiful vegetable and herb garden just outside the kitchen, while Artemis usually provided the meat, bringing fresh hunts for Demeter to work with. It was the most delicious food Percy had ever eaten, quite honestly. She was a brilliant cook and her ingredients factored into that, because they were grown by the goddess herself.
"There you are, my pretty little flower," Demeter smiled pleased as she noticed him. "Come here."
He quickly approached her and let himself be pulled into a kiss. As soon as they parted, she stuffed a mushroom into his mouth. Mh, filled with fresh cream. Licking his lips, he gave her a bright smile. Being fed and spoiled by Demeter was always so nice. After a moment, he hopped onto the counter so he could watch her work. It smelt divine already.
"I put a little something aside for you while I was preparing the food," Demeter hummed.
The smile on her lips was foreboding as she held up a rather thick piece of peeled ginger. Percy's cheeks flushed and his eyes widened. Her smile simply grew as she looked at him expectantly. With a sigh did Percy hop down from the counter again and slowly drop his pants before bending over the counter. She made a disapproving noise as she cupped his still red cheeks.
"You need to stop earning yourself punishments like that, sweet thing," chided Demeter.
"But I like being punished," argued Percy with a pout.
Demeter huffed amused as she pried his cheeks apart to look at his red, loose hole. "At least my brother had the decency to clean you up after using you, my boy. Now... There you go."
She sounded so very pleased as she pushed the big piece of ginger into his sensitive hole, making him whimper. The whimper turned into a drawn-out whine. While Percy hated eating ginger for how it burned on the tongue, he had a bit of a love-hate relationship with it when Demeter put it in his hole. On the one hand, the burn was painful and uncomfortable... but on the other hand, the burn was painful and uncomfortable and he liked that. Percy wiggled his butt a little, whining more.
"You're so precious when you whine," Demeter smiled as she caressed his hair. "Now sit."
Percy pulled his pants up again and then sat down at the table, hissing at the way that drove the ginger deeper into him. When she had started, it'd been a cute, tiny little piece and slowly, she had worked her way up, pinkie-size up to thumb and this one was decidedly bigger. More uncomfortable. Burning in just the right ways. He kept wiggling around, biting his lips.
"It only burns so much because you let Poseidon fuck you," noted Demeter unimpressed. "If you'd been a good boy and kept from getting your ass used today, it wouldn't be as bad, but you couldn't resist and now your sweet little hole is all raw on the inside and it burns more."
Percy blushed at that. "Yes, ma'am. You're right, it's my own fault for being such a needy slut."
That made Demeter chuckle and pat his head. "If only you wouldn't say that with so much pride..."
Percy offered her the smallest, cheekiest grin at that. "But if I weren't such a needy slut, I wouldn't have fourteen very, very kinky lovers at my beck and call, so... Isn't it good I pride myself on my sluttiness, ma'am? Since I am your slut, after all."
"My... That is, of course, true," Demeter tilted her head as she cupped his cheek. "Still, I know my daughter and her husband are going to steal you away for the weekend. You'll be good and keep the ginger in until my daughter takes it out, mh? No more getting fucked for now."
Percy pouted, though he nodded. "Yes, ma'am. I promise I'll be good."
"You're always good," whispered Demeter as she kissed the top of Percy's head. "Now eat up. You're burning so much energy, you need to eat well. And more than just cum, you know."
"But it has lots of protein, keeps me strong," Percy grinned lopsided.
"You're awful," Demeter huffed and shook her head. "And it's awful that I find that endearing."
Percy licked his lips as she put a plate of food in front of him. The burning in his ass a constant reminder of her ownership, her control over him, and it made his cock hard. He loved being dominated, loved them controlling him, even though he knew he had all the control in this. If he told them to stop, they would. They adored him, cherished him, wanted to make him feel good. And he felt so good being theirs, being used by them. After the hardships of two wars, it felt so good to just be taken care of for a change, to give up control like that and be spoiled by them.
/Hades & Persephone\
"My sweetness," Hades smiled pleased, grasping Percy's chin. "You're all flushed, love."
He kissed Percy, first gentle but it quickly grew more passionate. Percy clung onto the god as though he'd lose his grasp on this plane of existence if he let go of his lover. Once brought closer toward Hades, the teen started rubbing against the god's thigh.
"Flushed and needy," commented Hades curiously, running a hand down Percy's spine. "What's wrong with you, love? So many of your lovers living on Olympus and nobody could take care and satisfy you, mh? Do I need to have words with them?"
"No," Percy rested his forehead against Hades' collarbone, panting hard. "Demeter put... put something in me, and she told me I'm not allowed to take it out myself, only Persephone is. And then she tied up my dick and told me no coming until Persephone allows it either. I'm a... present for your wife, my king. Where... Where is she? Please tell me she's here?"
He whined, voice raw. His hands were shaking as he clung onto the king's robes. Hades held him tight and safe. Carefully did the king pick Percy up by the underside of his knees. Percy gasped breathlessly as he wrapped his arms around Hades' neck and his legs around Hades' waist. His hard cock rubbed against Hades' abdomen now and Percy whimpered.
"She's currently out in the fields, but I'm sure she'll return shortly," promised Hades, kissing the side of Percy's face. "Until then, I'll take care of you, love. How long has she been torturing you?"
"T... Two hours..." Percy gasped, hiding his face in Hades' neck.
"My poor prince," Hades kissed his temples. "Though I have to admit, I enjoy you so needy."
Percy mewled, pouting against the king's neck. "Be nice to me, my king."
"Ah. But would you not be bored if we were nice to you, my little masochist?" whispered Hades.
Percy's silence was the only reply he needed. Chuckling to himself, Hades entered his bedroom and carried Percy toward the bed, where he laid the prince out in front of himself. That expression was truly beautiful, all needy and pouty at the same time. Slowly, Hades undressed Percy, trailing kisses along the boy's torso as he did so. His cock was an angry red, vines tightly wound around the base to keep him from coming; Demeter's doing. What a pretty, little present she had made them.
"Let me just..." Hades grinned teasingly, kissing Percy's cheek.
"Go ahead, possessive king," Percy huffed and rolled his eyes.
The grin on his lips broadened as Hades grabbed the sharpy off the nightstand. His infuriating younger brother had posted a picture of merman Percy with his hole swollen from a spanking and a fucking, cum dripping out of it, in their group chat around noon. Showing off 'look, my Percy'. The thing was, Poseidon was not the only one possessive in this relationship. With his head tilted did Hades write his name onto Percy's lower abdomen in elegant Greek letters.
"Will you pose for me, love?" requested Hades, pressing a kiss to Percy's knee.
Heaving a sigh, Percy grabbed his own legs and spread them, holding them apart in a manner that showed off his with ginger stuffed hole and his weeping cock, as well as the writing on his body. Hades seemed very pleased as he took a picture and sent it to the group chat with a little thank you for the present, sister. Seconds later, Demeter replied NOT for YOU, that was for Persephone.
"She is irritated because she says this is a present for Persephone," stated Hades.
He reached down to gently circle Percy's hole, just so gracing between the ginger and the hole. It got him delightful little moans and whines from Percy, but the king knew better than to remove the piece of ginger; if it was for Persephone, he'd only get in trouble with his infuriating sister and mother-in-law if he interfered. Regardless of how sweetly Percy whined.
"He's here! Is he here already? Oh, I lost track of time! Where's our pretty?"
"Right here on the bed, my love," called Hades out amused.
Persephone came storming in, her long, brown curls bouncing and some petals coming loose from the flowers in her hair as she paused to take in the scene. She smiled brightly. When she approached them, she kissed Hades briefly before being distracted by Percy, kissing him slow and deep.
"Oh, what a pretty present mother sent me," cooed Persephone. "Look at you. Does it hurt?"
"Ye—es," Percy groaned, reaching for her. "Please?"
"So sweet," Persephone smiled and kissed Percy's forehead.
Her fingers danced over Percy's dick, making the vines grow and sprout blossoms. Percy whimpered when his dick got choked tighter by the vines. With her smile brightening did she turn toward Hades, looking at him expectantly. He chuckled and handed her the sharpy.
"Ours," commented Persephone as she put her name on top of Hades'.
"Then do something with me!" complained Percy frustrated. "Please!"
"Mh, I think mother pushed you a little far today, didn't she? Sh, it's alright, sweetheart."
Persephone caressed his cheek with one hand and let her other hand wander down to pull the ginger out of his hole. It fluttered in relief, Hades watching the motion in fascination.
"Hades, love, I don't think this one likes to stay empty," noted Persephone as she circled Percy's hole. "Would you do be so kind as to fill it? I think our boy has earned it."
"I've been eagerly await that since we decided to take our prince this weekend," Hades smiled.
"Percy," Persephone looked at him while she slowly shed her robes. "I want to play with you and I want you to service me while I do that. And while Hades takes you. Tell me if you think you can do it, or if you're pushed too far already, then I'll adjust the plans."
"Play...?" Percy followed Persephone's gaze toward the candle and the bucket of ice on the nightstand, his dick jerking in excitement. "Yes! Yes, I promise, I'll not slack off, I'll be good. Please play with me, my queen, I love when you play with me."
"Good boy. Stretch your arms out over your head before I take my seat. Pat me on the thigh if it becomes too much for you, mh?" Persephone smiled kindly at him.
"Yes, ma'am," Percy's eyes were sparkling in hunger.
Hades' eyes were also sparkling as he parted Percy's legs and took his own position between them. He loved when him and Persephone used Percy from both ends in a manner that allowed them to lock eyes with each other, kiss each other. Sometimes, like this, sometimes, the other way around and Percy would be sucking off Hades while Persephone pegged their boy. Slowly, Persephone lowered herself onto Percy's face as she grabbed an ice-cube. She waited, only starting to run it over Percy's nipples after the demigod started lapping at her pussy.
"My, I think our boy is very hungry today," Persephone's voice was dark and teasing. "Mh..."
Her eyes fluttered shut and she tilted her head back as she enjoyed the feeling of his eager tongue and soft lips against her sex, licking and sucking greedily. Moaning, Persephone bent forward, running the ice-cube over Percy's six-pack, watching his muscles flex under the cold.
"Shall I complain to your mother that she didn't feed him well?" asked Hades playfully.
He eased his way into Percy's hole, his eyes closing as he enjoyed the tight heat for just a moment before he had to look again. He loved to see his beautiful wife, bronze skin bare and slowly covering in a layer of sweat as she rode Percy's face. Her free hand reached for the candle after she finally released the vines from Percy's cock, a teasing grin on her lips. The demigod made a desperate and happy noise that was swallowed by Persephone's pussy. One hand holding an ice-cube, the other hand holding a burning candle. Hades thought that suited her very well, the duality of being the goddess of cold, freezing winter and warm, blossoming spring.
"Ah, yes, that's... that's good, that's the good spot," Persephone gasped.
She trailed droplets of hot wax along Percy's chest, down to the writing until she got to frame it in a heart-shape of hot wax. Percy writhed between them, but his hands remained on the headboard of the bed, not reaching for Persephone to tap out. Their boy was so durable, his stamina even baffling the gods. After exchanging a look with Persephone, who nodded her confirmation, did Hades grab Percy's cock to jerk him off in time with his thrusts. Percy didn't last ten whole seconds, completely overstimulated from what his lovers had done to him today. His cum shot over his own chest, painting it an additional white to the white wax cooling on his skin. Persephone moaned and pushed down, grinding against Percy's face as she came, riding her orgasm out on his tongue before moving off him. His face was flushed and glistering with her cum, a happy expression on it.
"Look how pretty our boy is, Hades," whispered Persephone. "Do make sure you come deep inside of him, fill him up and then we can... return your brother's favor."
She leaned in to kiss Hades' cheek. He nodded sharply, feeling his own orgasm build since he had seen his wife come. With a groan did he come in their lover, pulling out slowly so none of his cum was wasted. After, he laid down on Percy's other side. He grasped one of the boy's legs, pulling it up enough to show off his hole while Persephone happily took her phone to take a photo of Percy covered in their cum, with their names on his body and his cock spent, a blissful, fucked-out expression on his face. Sometimes, Percy liked to be taken out of his own head by being pushed by them. After putting the phone away, Persephone went to get a towel.
"Look at you, my beautiful prince," whispered Persephone, kissing along his inner thigh.
She cleaned him up off their cum and the wax, gently, until only their names remained. Only then did she lay down on his other side and kiss his cheek. He'd already drifted off to sleep, a peaceful and content look on his face as he curled against Hades.
/Dionysus\
"Would you like a strawberry, my little strawberry?" Dionysus smiled teasingly.
Percy liked the nickname. Dionysus called him that because supposedly Percy tasted like strawberries, which, he liked that notion. Obediently did he open his mouth wide, sticking his tongue out, the way Dionysus liked it. The god looked very pleased as he rested the strawberry on Percy's tongue, pushing it into his mouth. Percy greedily wrapped his lips around Dionysus' fingers.
"How was your weekend with uncle Hades?" asked Dionysus. "Ah, first lick my fingers clean."
Percy eagerly wrapped his tongue around the god's fingers, licking them clean of the strawberry's juices. When Dionysus pulled his fingers out, Percy licked his lips and chewed the strawberry.
"It was fun," Percy grinned and tilted his head. "But I think you saw the highlight reel already."
"Mh. Yes. The Big Three and their need to show off their masterpieces," Dionysus sighed exasperated. "Though I do appreciate the images. They keep me company while others play with you, my little strawberry. I do... Mh. How amusing that I'd say that, but I do prefer when you come and stay at camp to be mine. Who'd have thought that a few years ago?"
"I mean-" Percy moaned as a thick vine thrust against his prostate. "Whoever thought that I'd get fucked by you might have thought that. But both of those, kind of a surprise."
Percy was hanging in a net of grape-vines, legs and arms spread and tied tightly. Vines were snaking all around his body, thin vines curling around his nipples, twisting and rubbing them, while other vines were jerking him off. The best part were the thick vines that had invaded him, filling him up, growing thicker as they fucked him and pushed against his prostate over and over again.
"You're gorgeous like that," stated Dionysus as he plucked a grape from next to Percy's head.
He fed it to Percy, who eagerly accepted it. He liked this mixture of being used and spoiled at the same time, tied up and at the god's mercy, but instead of being cruel, Dionysus was hand-feeding him grapes and strawberries, occasionally letting him drink from the wine-glass in the god's other hand. Dionysus smiled as he sipped from said glass himself.
"Please, sir," Percy gasped, thrusting his hips. "Let me come, sir."
"My, and he can beg so prettily too," Dionysus chuckled amused.
Instead of doing anything, he just sat down, his gaze still on Percy. Percy knew his cheeks were flushed and the blush kept spreading. He was sweating now too, driven closer toward the edge by the vines. Instead of letting him come though, the vines would choke his cock and stop him from coming just as he was so close. Dionysus smiled knowingly at him before taking another drink.
"You're so sweet like this," whispered Dionysus, eating a strawberry himself. "A sight to drink in and cherish. Gorgeous... But, mh, I think your hole can take more, can it?"
"Oh, yes, yes, sir, it can," replied Percy eagerly, nodding widely.
He loved being stretched wide. Dionysus chuckled amused and added three more vines, filling Percy up to the point that the boy's stomach was bulging slightly with how much he had filled it. The stretch was kind of painful, but in a good way, in the way that let Percy know he was full.
"Such a good boy," praised Dionysus as he approached him. "Open up."
Once more did Percy open wide and stick his tongue out obediently. This time, Dionysus fed him a grape. After, he left his fingers in Percy's mouth again, letting him suck on them. Percy tried to convey his need to come by sucking on them as though they were a dick.
"You can be so sweet, if you want something," Dionysus heaved a sigh. "Very well, strawberry."
The vine around his dick loosened up and started jerking him again, while the other vines thrust into him. Percy found himself pulling on his bounds, even though he didn't want them to loosen, he also felt antsy to move after being tied up in a spot for a while. Dionysus chuckled, knowing what was going through Percy's head. Not that Percy had time to pout about that, because the vines teasing his prostate became more demanding and soon, Percy saw stars and moaned loudly as he came.
Dionysus held a wine-glass over Percy's cock, catching all the cum he had to give, before the god started fisting his own cock, adding his own cum to the wine-glass. With a snap of his fingers did he make the vines release Percy and carry him over to lay half on Dionysus' lap.
"Be a good boy and drink up," ordered Dionysus as he handed Percy the glass.
His cheeks were flushed in embarrassment as Percy accepted the glass, the mixture of his and Dionysus' cum. And under the watchful eyes of the god did he start drinking it. He didn't mind the taste of cum, he'd gotten quite accustomed to it over the past months with his lovers, but it was one thing to swallow it after giving someone a blowjob and another to drink it from a glass. This was different, with an edge of humiliation, considering the glee on Dionysus' face.
"Good boy," praised Dionysus as he kissed the top of Percy's head. "Now rest. While you're here, you did volunteer to teach some classes and we wouldn't want you on wobbly legs then, mh?"
Percy grumbled a bit as he finished his drink and snuggled up to his lover.
/Hermes\
Hermes was a busy god. The busiest of Percy's lovers, really. So he tended to adjust his schedule to get time for Hermes when the god had time for him. Sometimes, that business meant the two of them had to get creative. It was both thrilling and terrifying, at times.
"If you drop me, I will kick you in the balls," yelled Percy, arms tightly around Hermes' neck.
He was butt-naked, clinging onto his lover. His ass was impaled on Hermes' dick, the god's hands on his ass, grasping it tightly. Percy's legs were around Hermes' waist, trying to hold onto the god even better. Hermes laughed, bringing Percy down more on his cock.
"I would never drop you, sweetheart," promised Hermes, kissing the side of Percy's face. "Bu—ut I haven't seen you in two weeks and I can't make more time so you'll have to come on my rounds."
"Oh, that was such a bad joke, I want to get off your dick," Percy huffed annoyed.
Hermes laughed and lifted Percy off his cock a little. They were mid-flight. Hermes' robes were rolled up around his waist and his flying sandals were what kept them in the air while Hermes fucked into Percy. Every now and again, Percy would look down and make a terrified noise.
"Stop looking down, babe, you're only scaring yourself," Hermes laughed.
"Yeah, well, that's kinda hard," grunted Percy, burying his face in Hermes' neck.
"Not the only thing that's hard," countered Hermes as he brought Percy down once more.
Percy howled when he hit Percy's prostate head-on. "Stop the dad-jokes."
"Why? We both know you have a daddy-kink," teased Hermes.
He kissed along Percy's neck and Percy saw it as a mercy that he got distracted from trying to formulate an answer. Seeing as he couldn't let go of Hermes' neck even with one hand, because the thought of falling was mortifying, all he could do was rub his hard dick against Hermes' abs.
"C'mon, babe, we gotta land soon, finish for me," prompted Hermes, thrusting into Percy.
With a whimper did Percy spill all over Hermes' stomach, his hole clenching around Hermes and only two thrusts later did Hermes come inside Percy, before they touched down on the ground. Percy's grip on Hermes did not lessen at all though. Hermes chuckled and while holding his ass with one hand, Hermes smacked Percy's other ass-cheek with his other hand.
"C'mon now, I have a job to do, you clingy monkey," laughed Hermes, kissing Percy's temple.
"Either do your job with me on your dick, or try prying me off you," grumbled Percy.
"Well, I guess that's fair. We do know you have an exhibition-streak," teased Hermes. "Clench down on me, get me hard again so I can fuck you once more on our next flight when I'm done here, but be a good boy and stay quiet while I have to work, mh?"
Percy hummed, burying his face in Hermes' neck and rhythmically clenching his ass. He hated how much he loved the thrill of the danger of getting fucked during a flight.
/Apollo & Artemis\
Hermes' last delivery was, well, Percy. They kissed goodbye and Hermes left, leaving Percy at the current camp-side of the huntresses of Artemis. While the hunters themselves were currently out – on a hunt – their leader sat on her throne like a queen, smiling at him.
"Look at you, dirty boy," chided Artemis. "Dripping my brother's cum all over the place."
"And it's not me, which is just... unfair," complained Apollo.
Percy perked up as he saw Apollo emerging from his sister's tent. Oh, he loved when the twins teamed up on him. With a smile did he approach them, getting a loving kiss from Apollo.
"And it won't be, Polly," stated Artemis as she looked at Percy's ass. "That looks so thoroughly used, it's not going to get a dick in this weekend. Don't whine, Polly, you can use his other hole."
Apollo still pouted though, running his thumb over Percy's pink lips. "I guess that hole's nice too."
"Come here, my toy," ordered Artemis, waving a hand.
Percy quickly went to her, turning around when she motioned for it. Apollo stepped up to him from the front, wrapping his arms around his waist and holding Percy. At a sign from his sister, Apollo grabbed Percy's ass to spread his cheeks. Artemis had already put her favorite toy aside before Hermes had come to deliver their boy toy to them. She smiled as she pushed the huge vibrating dildo into Percy's well-used hole. It was silver see-through, with sparkles in it. Percy whimpered at the thick spread, it was surely the girth of two dicks and his lovers were already overly well-endowed. But she liked spreading him in a way that bordered uncomfortable. It had an even thicker base, to allow it to stay stuck inside Percy and not get dislodged by movement.
"On your knees, Percy," ordered Artemis as she returned to her seat.
Without a moment's hesitation did Percy drop onto his knees in front of Apollo. He looked up at the blonde from beneath his long lashes, slowly licking his pink lips. Apollo smiled at him kindly, running his fingers through Percy's hair in a gentle manner, drinking in the sight.
"I love you on your knees, Perce," Apollo grinned and tilted his head.
"Thanks, sunshine," Percy returned Apollo's grin and licked his lips once more. "I like you from this perspective too, you know. I like you even more with less clothes though."
"Arty," Apollo turned pleading eyes on his twin-sister.
She gave him an uninterested look before examining her fingernails. "I told you you'd get to use his other hole. What else am I supposed to do aside from putting it directly in front of your dick?"
"Thanks, sis," Apollo grinned once more, broad and carefree. "Open up wide, my little ocean."
Percy eagerly relaxed his jaw, looking up at Apollo with hungry, needy eyes. Finally, Apollo's robes came off and just as they hit the ground, Artemis turned on the vibrator at the highest setting. Percy doubled over with a gasp. The dildo was so long and thick, it already pressed against his prostate as it was, but the vibrating setting went up way too high, it always drove him insane. Especially when it came on without any warnings. Artemis chuckled darkly.
"Now, now, a good little boy toy shouldn't get distracted," chided Artemis.
Percy pouted as he tried to straighten up, but the buzzing and stretch of his ass was very distracting. But there was Apollo's dick, hard and right in front of his face, and he wanted that dick so much. Opening wide, he tried to focus on that instead of the dildo in his ass.
"What is it, little ocean?" asked Apollo as he ran his fingers through Percy's hair.
"Can't... concentrate..." Percy moaned. "Just... Please, just fuck my throat, sunshine. Please. I want your dick so badly, but... oh... oh, I can't focus on it. Just use me, please."
The look on Apollo's face shifted, a nearly wicked grin on his lips now. "Don't mind if I do."
His fingers in Percy's hair tightened their grip as he pulled Percy closer until his dick entered Percy's mouth. More and more, until Percy had to relax his throat, so all of it could fit in. His nose brushed against Apollo's skin and Percy's eyes fluttered shut. Apollo grunted, his fingers curling in Percy's longer curls – he'd grown his hair out specifically for better pulling on it and playing with. Apollo started fucking his mouth slow at first, but soon lost all control, fucking roughly into Percy's throat, trying to fuck as deep as possible, loving the way Percy's throat would tighten around his dick, while Percy did his best to run his tongue over Apollo's dick. But the vibrator was so distracting and Artemis kept changing the setting, lowering and then just turning it up again. Keeping him on his toe, not letting him get used to anything. Every now and again, she'd chuckle.
"I want to see if he can come just from having his throat fucked and a toy in his ass."
"Pretty sure he can," replied Apollo with a groan. "You know he's eager."
"I know he's a slut," corrected Artemis dryly. "So it's questionable if he can really come without a real cock up his ass, his hole is so very needy, will a toy really be enough...?"
Percy whined around Apollo's dick, kind of offended by that. Toys were very fine! He loved getting pegged. It depended on the person using the toys, not on the toys themselves. The best dick in the world was useless if its owner didn't know how to work it best. In return, Persephone could make him come on a single finger because she knew how to work him open.
"Cute little protests, babe," Apollo chuckled and looked down at Percy.
He thrust even harder and Percy knew he'd be sore all day. Then again, he did kind of like being sore from being used by his lovers. His hands clung onto Apollo's hips to keep himself from jerking off. If Artemis wanted to test if he could come untouched by this, he wasn't going to interfere.
"By us, look at how gorgeous he is swallowing my dick like that," Apollo groaned happily.
Percy managed a half-smile around the thick dick, but was quickly distracted by the vibrator picking up once more. Percy moaned, as loud as he could what with Apollo fucking his throat. Apollo cussed beneath his breath, pushing in all the way as he came down Percy's throat, slowly pulling out while he came, filling Percy's mouth as Percy was still busy swallowing. The last bits of cum, Apollo sprayed all over Percy's face, having it pearl on Percy's lashes and lips.
"So very, very pretty," whispered Apollo pleased, cupping Percy's cheek.
He gently smeared the cum more over Percy's cheek, spreading it out. Percy smiled up at him with half-lid eyes, relishing in Apollo's taste on his tongue. Only when Apollo chuckled did Percy look down and notice that he must have come while choking on Apollo's cum. Ah. That figured.
"Guess our boy is very much capable on coming like that and I think he might have come even without the toy," commented Apollo. "You know just how much he loves being used, right?"
"Right, sunshine," Percy's voice was rough and cracked as he grinned lazily at Apollo.
"Mh. That's very true. Well, we'll have a lot of time to test all combinations, mh?" Artemis chuckled to herself. "Only the toy and no dick at all, only your dick and no toy, leaving him all empty... I do think he needs something in his needy hole to come."
Percy flushed and pouted as he nuzzled into Apollo's soft cock. "She's always so mean to me."
"I mean, she's making an interesting hypothesis," Apollo smirked, petting Percy's head. "Mh?"
"Let's test it. I'm sure I'll beat her theory," Percy narrowed his eyes at Artemis, who just smirked.
/Athena\
"They're always so soft with you," Athena's voice was strict, a glare on her face.
"I'm cute," Percy grinned up at her, which earned him a hit from the riding crop.
It left a red mark on his chest, gracing his nipple. Athena was the strictest. Even with Artemis, it was still somewhat playful. But Athena? She had been in charge of his training when all of this had started. And on occasion, when she saw everyone else be too playful with him, she'd ask him, point-blank, if he wanted another lesson. She was always extreme, took things seriously. It wasn't often that Percy was in the mood for it, because it could be emotionally straining. Today, he wanted.
"I'm sorry, mistress, I didn't mean to be cheeky," Percy bit his lower lip.
Athena grasped his chin, running her thumb over his lips to free it from his teeth. "Don't be cute either, you and me both know you're being manipulative with that. You know exactly how to get your owners to do whatever you want, with one look of those big, pretty eyes of yours."
Percy instinctively lowered his gaze at that. Right. No direct eye-contact with Athena; mistress was above him, her toy should not feel equal and like he had the right to look directly at her like that.
"There, that's better," whispered Athena pleased, caressing his hair. "When did you last come?"
"This... morning, mistress. Hermes gave me a blowjob," replied Percy softly.
"Mh. Very well," she didn't sound too pleased but accepted it. "Last one for this weekend then. Pets shouldn't get treats they don't deserve. You have to earn your orgasms. Be obedient, stop acting out. Is that understood, my pet?"
"Yes, mistress, thank you, mistress," Percy tensed up, trying to keep himself from moving.
He was kneeling in front of her, knees apart, arms crossed behind his back. She slowly ran the riding crop along his shoulders, making him shudder. Testing him, to see if he'd flinch. He didn't. Partially, because he did like the harsh sting and the red marks of the crop. It was exciting. A lot, but exciting. The crop ran down Percy's spine and between his ass-cheeks.
"Lean forward, face on the floor, ass up," instructed Athena. "Ask for it."
Percy spread his legs more and did as he was told, sticking his ass up. "Please punish me for slacking off, even though you trained me so well, mistress."
Athena hummed, a nearly pleased sound, as she let the crop come down on Percy's ass. For the next half hour, she took her sweet time punishing him. The thing was, it wasn't constant, the way Hera's spankings were. No, Athena would hit him hard square over both cheeks, then linger, tracing the mark with the crop, drawing symbols on his skin with the tip of the crop, circling him. Occasionally, even sitting down on her desk to make a note on the most current project she was working on. Then, she'd return and place four hits in a row on Percy's ass and thighs. It was more intense that way, he didn't know when to relax, when to expect a hit. His skin was aflame by the time she finished, ass and thighs dark-red and the crop having graced his asshole a few times. It was red and pulsing painfully by the time they finished and Percy's head felt... empty. Pleasantly so.
"Very well, you didn't whine or beg once," praised Athena. "You didn't unlearn everything."
"Thank you for my punishment, mistress," Percy's breathing was labored.
"I have work to do," stated Athena as she went to her desk. "Come here, kneel, be quiet."
She put down a pillow next to her chair and Percy hurried to sit down on it, knees together and heels digging into his abused ass, making him hiss softly. She gave him a sharp side-eye and he quickly settled down, his hands on his knees. Humming pleased, she reached her not dominant hand out to play with his hair while taking notes with her other. Soon, Percy relaxed into the position, with nothing else to do, his entire focus was on the pain, which was her main objective. His ass was aching, hole pulsing painfully, nothing distracting him from it, but her fingers in his hair.
/Hephaestus\
Hephaestus was a busy man. There were always some kind of requests made to him. Oh, invite this, fix that, make more of those. It didn't leave him with all that much time to indulge in his Percy, but he had found a very good way around that. To give Hephaestus the chance to enjoy Percy while still working, Hephaestus had built a wonderful machine. He'd placed it behind of his work-bench, a special spot he had carved into the wall just for this, so he had the perfect view while working. Percy was strapped to it, his legs spread wide, facing Hephaestus so he could see Percy's face, his aching cock and his hole. Straps held Percy's thighs and ankles and one went over his torso, all to keep him in place and keep his legs spread. His stomach was painted with cum, varying states of dried because they had been from about six ejaculations at this point.
"Try not to get any on my blueprints," chided Hephaestus as he grasped Percy's chin.
The boy instinctively tried to lick at Hephaestus' finger, tried to suck it in. Toys could make him come, very easily, but Percy loved physical contact, skin contact. Sighing, Hephaestus pushed a thumb into Percy's soft, warm mouth. He didn't have time for this, but seeing Percy flushed and with half-lid eyes like that, glazed over from having come so often, it was quite hard to deny him.
"You're so cute," muttered Hephaestus. "I'm not used to having cute and soft things. But you... you're so cute and so soft and delicate. And you're mine, mh?"
He pulled his finger out of Percy's mouth, trailing it down Percy's chest. "Yes. Yours."
Hephaestus smiled faintly at that, pleased. He sat down again, to focus on his work. The machine pulled out of Percy, the large pink dildo retreating into the metal-box to be replaced by the next. There were twenty different toys it was alternating between, at an interval one could set. Hephaestus had set it at twenty minutes. The next one was curiously shaped, like five green bulbs on top of each other. Percy gasped out when the first bulb entered him and then one by one the rest. The machine then stated pulling it out nearly all the way and thrusting it in at a rhythm also set beforehand. Hephaestus had made this machine so Percy would get fucked and he would get to see Percy get fucked, while not being distracted by his work. A huge flaw in that plan, because it was very hard not to look at Percy as he moaned and writhed in his bounds, working himself up to yet another orgasm. The way his greedy hole would swallow any toy given to it...
"I always thought machines were the most beautiful things on the planet, but you..." Hephaestus sighed, shaking his head. "I've never seen something more beautiful than you."
With a howl did Percy come again, dry this time, no more cum to give. He sagged into his seat, looking completely wrecked. The most beautiful sight Hephaestus had ever seen, making him smile.
/Ares & Aphrodite\
"Make sure you come inside," moaned Percy, scratching Ares' back. "If you strain my dress, Aphy will pout, I hate when I disappoint her, okay? Plug me up when you fill me, yes?"
"Stop being so demanding, brat," grunted Ares annoyed.
He'd just returned to Olympus from the battlefield and figured he'd check if his current favorite fuck-hole was right now empty to be used by him or occupied by someone else. And though Percy had informed him that he was getting ready for a date with Aphrodite, there was no damn way Ares could just walk away when seeing Percy in cute blue lace-panties and a fitting sapphire blue dress. It highlighted his curves – his hips and his magnificent ass – while hiding the lack of curves in the front, complimenting his physique perfectly. Dark blue velvet, with diamonds lining the neckline. Of course was it a perfect fit; Aphrodite had picked it and she had perfect taste.
So Ares pushed him against the nearest wall, pushed the dress up and the panties down before fucking into Percy. Percy didn't mind the fucking, but he would mind if Ares ruined the clothes. Aphrodite had bought it especially for him! She was taking him out to a fancy restaurant in Paris today and he wanted to be dressed well for that. He gasped as he leaned against the wall hard.
"Fuck, your hole's so tight, how is your hole this tight with how much we use it?" Ares groaned.
He was kissing along Percy's neck, beard scratching Percy's skin, leaving it red. The kisses quickly turned into bites as he thrust harder. Ares loved biting, loved leaving marks. Even more so since he knew his lover Aphrodite was going to use their boy later on; he wanted to leave a little 'hello' for her. His teeth scratched along Percy's pulse, leaving a trail of hickeys and hard bite-marks over Percy's neck and shoulders. The dress left his shoulders bare so there was no hiding the marks. Percy moaned, grasping his dick tightly to keep from coming, keep from ruining the panties and dress. Ares thrust sharper and harder and came, spilling deep inside him and biting down particularly hard on Percy's neck as he did so. Once the War God was calmed down, he reached for the wardrobe next to them, opening the drawer he knew the plugs were in. He rummaged through it for one that fit Percy's outfit today; a dark-blue plug with a diamond at the base.
"There, a princess plug for our princess," Ares smirked. "Clench down tight."
Percy did as he was told and once Ares was out, he pushed the plug in and pressed a last kiss onto Percy's shoulder before leaving the room and wishing him fun on the date. Percy remained against the wall, breathing deep to calm himself and his own erection down, before he straightened his clothes and checked himself in the mirror. He was wearing subtle make-up and his shoulder-long hair was in broad curls. Okay, he looked good. Just in time, as someone knocked on his door.
"Oh shit, you look amazing," whispered Percy in awe as he opened.
Aphrodite was wearing a well-cut suit, dark-blue to match Percy's dress, her shirt black. Her eyes drank in the sight too, a smirk on her lips as she pulled him close enough to kiss.
"Says the right one," Aphrodite smiled. "You look so pretty, my princess."
"Heh, just got called that by Ares," Percy's cheeks flushed.
Aphrodite reached to squeeze Percy's ass, immediately knowing what he was talking about. Ares only called him princess when he put a princess plug into Percy. Percy's cheeks darkened even more as he buried his face in her neck. She smacked his butt once.
"Well, come then, baby girl, you kept me waiting long enough getting fucked by my lover."
"Sorry about that, but you know how Ares is when he sees lace panties," Percy grinned.
"Oh, I know. What's why I picked the panties out for you, baby girl," Aphrodite winked.
Percy rolled his eyes, affectionately so. Of course she wanted him well-fucked before taking him out on a romantic date. She really knew what she was doing. And he appreciated that. Tonight was a romantic date. No sex planned, just a drawn-out date between them. Aphrodite spoiling Percy and showing him off publicly like that. But she also knew how needy he was, so she had arranged for him to get a thorough fucking beforehand.
"Thanks, babe, that was so thoughtful of you," Percy leaned in to kiss her cheek.
"Was he good? It looks like he was good," her fingers traced the bite-marks.
"Thorough, hard and quick," Percy's steps bounced a little.
Aphrodite wrapped an arm around Percy's waist to steady him. It always took him a bit to adjust to walking in high-heels. Though they did make him feel pretty, he loved the way his ass looked in high-heels (and so did his lovers). Aphrodite's hand wandered from his waist to his ass, cupping a handful of it and squeezing it as she led the way.
"We're taking the sun chariot to Paris," informed Aphrodite. "Apollo agreed to lend it to me, if I leave you in those panties in the chariot afterward. What do you say?"
"You know me, that sounds like a good plan," Percy grinned and kissed her.
Tonight, they were celebrating. Celebrating that Percy had finally agreed to accept godhood. He loved being their lover, he could imagine spending eternity like that, especially since he used his influence on the gods to make them act more in the favor of demigods. This was all he wanted.
~*~ The End ~*~
Author's note: This story was brought to you by - Gen posting a VERY intriguing scene on tumblr of Percy warming Zeus' cock during a meeting and it kinda spiraled from there into me turning it into a full Polympians story. Ooops? xD"