Skulls. A skull on his right ring finger, one right above his pants line, and a flowered skull placed on the back of his left shoulder blade. Conveniently, Percy traced all of them with his tongue earlier that morning. And he'd do it again tomorrow and the next day, and he'd never tire of it. It'd never get old. He loved those little skull tattoos. He loved his boyfriend in which the skulls were on slightly more.
That said boyfriend was in the shower at the moment, and if Percy concentrated, he could feel the water touching every part of his lover's body. He could control the water all over his body. So he did.
Swirls of water moved around the pale skin that belonged to the kindest person he knew. They moved up his thighs, across his abs and chest, circling his neck, twirling in his hair. They caressed him the same ways Percy would if he were in that shower too. Percy could feel the perfect jud of his hip, the smooth flesh of his ass, and he made the water kiss his lover's sweet spot placed just below the ear.
He could hear Nico moan from the bathroom. What he'd give to see the Italian's face as Percy's water hit every sensitive spot on his exposed body. This time Nico didn't just moan. He screamed in pleasure, and Percy felt more satisfied than he had simply listening to the sounds of the ocean as they'd lounged on the beach yesterday. Of course at that time they'd both been shirtless, but that's the best way to be, isn't it.
Percy enjoyed being shirtless if that meant Nico's glorious attention was on him. He feels less like a stalker when his boyfriend returns that stunned sentiment Percy feels every time he says it. Boyfriend. Really rolls off the tongue. Just as Percy's name did Nico's lips as the man climaxed alone in the shower. Now Percy really wished he was in there.