Moon Rose 3

Chapter 3

"Move and you die," were the first things I heard.

"What?" I mumbled as I rubbed my eyes. My throat felt parched and my body was aching everywhere as if I had just done some extreme workout.

"Don't you dare 'what' me Jackson!" as my eyes cleared I froze, Lupa was standing above me with her clawed hand aimed directly at my neck. Her face was pure red with anger, wait, no… was she blushing?

"What's going on?" I asked her, but I guess that was the wrong thing to say, as I felt her drive her claws deeper into my throat; piercing it just a bit, to draw a drop of blood.

"Don't you dare act as if you don't know anything Jackson!" she snarled, as her canine fangs began to show.

"L-Lupa! I swear on the river Styx that I have no idea about what happened!" thunder rolled in the distance and a look of assurances crossed her face, as her hand transformed back to that of a woman's, with flawless smooth fingers that looked as if they had never touched a blade. But that assurance slowly turned into embarrassment as she quickly looked away.

"Lupa?" I asked her questioningly as I reached for her hand. She looked miffed and uncomfortable and I knew why. She was standing there naked, with her arm crossed across her breast, trying to hide them. But it was to no avail, as the big plump melons were peeking out.

"Can you look away please?" she meekly asked. Honestly, it was quite cute; this Lupa was a lot different from the Lupa I met at the Wolf House.

I turned my head and suddenly noticed that my lower half was covered in the same fur coat. Wait. Holy Styx! Lupa was naked… she was blushing… I was naked… Oh, holy Zeus! Did we just have sex?!

"Lupa…"

"You can look now," I looked back and Lupa was dressed in a white toga. A fur coat cape was draped around her shoulders, and a wolf head stood atop her head.

I went to stand but noticed that my clothes were on the other side of the room. Damn, I wonder how crazy we did it, shit, don't think about it, Percy! Seeing this, Lupa snapped her fingers and I was suddenly dressed in casual clothing. A white shirt, black jeans, and a pair of off-white Adidas. I stood up and stretched, as the still red Lupa stood by.

"So… what now?" I asked her carefully, still unsure if she was going to incinerate me for having sex with her.

Surprisingly she didn't, instead, she responded quietly, "I'm not sure."

I took a small step towards her and held her hand, "Hey, it's alright."

"Stop. Perseus… just leave me for now," she pushed my arm away as she took a step back.

Rubbing the back of my head, I took an instinctive step forward, "So, what now?" she still looked pretty shaken up, something that I never knew she could pull off.

"We both leave and never mention, or talk about any of this; I also suggest that you don't visit Camp Jupiter for at least a month," she stated, her commanding aura finally back. But she still looked like that shy girl next door.

"Oh," I was pretty upset that I couldn't visit, but it was understandable, and not to mention, disobeying a goddess wasn't a good idea. "Ok," with that, she looked at me once more before walking into the shadows of the cave.

"Shit," was all I could utter.

"Blackjack!" I yelled into the air, moments later my black steed came flying down.

"Got any donuts boss?" was his first reply, ah, typical Blackjack.

"Nope, now come on, let's get going."

"You got it, boss. Hah! I bet you did a number on those wolves eh?" he asked, but I didn't have the energy to respond.

"Take me to Manhattan," I found myself saying.

"Huh? You're not going back to Camp Half-Blood?" he questioned, I thought of thinking of a good lie, but it being Blackjack, it didn't matter what lie I told him.

"I just feel like seeing my mom."

"Alrighty, boss! Let's go!"

A few minutes later we were in my mom's condo. Paul got us the condo after the giant war, said that we deserved better. It was a pretty spacious condo, three bedrooms: one for me, my sister, and my parents; there was a large living room and a modern kitchen as well, along with a balcony.

"I'll see you soon Blackjack," I told him, as I rubbed his smooth midnight coat.

I opened the balcony door and made my way to my room. I honestly didn't want to do anything right now except think about what had just happened. But of course, my mom had a sixth scent whenever I came.

"Percy! You should've I.M me," she yelled as she came over to give me a big crushing hug. Damn, did my mom really have breasts these big before? And not to mention the two big plump melons that were an awesome excuse for an ass.

"Hey, mom," I told her, returning the hug as my hand suddenly subconsciously went for her ass. What the fuck? I pulled it back quickly and just rubbed her back.

"So what are you doing here?" she asked. I couldn't tell her that I had just fucked the Roman Goddess Lupa so I settled with just saying I missed her and Estelle.

"I just missed you guys, thought I'd stay around for a day or two," I answered with a smile.

"Aww, so nice of you too always be thinking of us," she smiled. "Oh! I bet you're hungry, I made some chocolate chip cookies," how? How does she do that?

"Blue?"

"Yup!"

"Yes!" I cheered, all the worry suddenly gone. "Thanks, mom," I told her as I made my way into my room. It wasn't much, just a bed, a desk by the window, and a wall with pictures of my friends at camp… with Annabeth. Holy shit! How could I explain this to her?! I forgot all about her, oh my gods, I'm so dead.

I jumped onto my bed and brought my face down onto the pillow. Come on Percy! Think, think, think! What should you do? My brain ran through so many situations that it was unbelievable, I could forget about, or I could tell her and make her understand, or I could. That was when I fell asleep.

"Percy! Perseus!" I heard someone yelling as I found myself bringing up my head from the drool soaked pillow, shit.

"Wa?" I answered back.

"Percy hurry up and come out, we got guests today," I heard my mom yell. Wait, guest?! Shit. Was it the gods? Or was it Annabeth? Oh my god, I don't want to die. I sat up and wiped the drool from my chin, I should get dressed at least. I stood up and went to my dresser and picked out a blue shirt, removing my white shirt off and throwing it into the hamper.

I went into my washroom and splashed some water onto my face to wake me up and admired the view. My hair was disheveled, but since my hair was naturally messy, it still looked pretty nice. "Ok Percy, you could do this, you will survive, you've faced worse," I told myself. "Wait what? What the hell is this?!" I shoved my hand closer to my eyes and examined… a tattoo?! Oh hell no, my luck just keeps on getting worse. It was shaped into a crescent moon and was pretty big. Like a normal tattoo it was black, and looked pretty good, but how did I get this? I don't recall going into a tattoo shop before. But before I could dwell on the fact any longer, I heard my mom yelling more urgently.

"Coming!" I yelled back. I checked myself once more and went out. One way or another, my mom would talk about this tattoo and I guess I'll just say it's for camp.

I left my room and made myself to the dining room where I bumped into someone, "Ow!" I heard a girl yell.

"Estelle?" I asked as I rubbed my aching head.

"What? No, I'm Jasmine," she responded, as I opened my eyes and stared into two dark blue eyes that swirled like the midnight sky.

"Uh, um," I spluttered, as I went to stand. "Sorry about that, here let me help you," I offered her my hand and pulled her up. I guess I used too much strength cause she went flying close to my face.

"Oh! Um, wow, uh, hi there," she said shyly, as I saw her face redden.

"Sorry about that," I told her as I rubbed the back of my head. "I'm Percy by the way."

"Are you two alright!?" I heard my mom yell as she came from the kitchen.

"Yeah, just a small hit," I assured her.

"Ah, well Percy, can you come to the kitchen and help me out?"

"Yeah, sure mom," I told her, grateful to get a breather.

The kitchen table was littered with food, it was like a feast, "Who was that mom?" I asked her.

"Oh! That was Jasmine, our new next-door neighbor. I invited her and her parents in for dinner as a friendly welcome," she responded cheerfully as she took a tray of non-blue chocolate chip cookies out of the oven.

"Oh, well I guess that's alright," I sighed as I looked sadly at those bland little cookies. Those evil little buggers! Don't let them fool you.

"Now come on, help me get these to the table."

Upon arriving at the dining room I saw two people who I guess were Jasmine's parents. "Here's the food!" my mom said as she brought the platters down.

"Thanks again Sally, for inviting us for dinner tonight," Jasmine's dad said.

Sitting down I saw Jasmine come out of the bathroom and sit beside me. I glanced over at her and saw her looking at me, causing her to blush and quickly turn. Holy shit. She had a crush on me. I mean, she was rather fine-looking, with her dark brown hair in a ponytail and dark tanned skin; was she Latina?

"Mom where's Estelle?" I whispered to my mom.

"Oh, she's at her friend's house."

"Ah, this must be your son Percy," the man said, as he turned towards me and offered his hand. He was white, so I guessed he was American; with his black hair and blue eyes, that his daughter inherited. I shook it and gave him a nice smile before returning to my plate.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, sir," I responded as I shook his hand and gave him a nice smile before returning to my plate.

"So how old are you Percy?" his wife asked. She was pretty, just like her daughter with her brown hair and her dark brown eyes, unlike her daughter's blue ones.

"Oh I'm 19 ma'am," I responded nicely.

"Oh such manners, just call me Mrs. B. Also, Jasmine here is 19 as well, maybe you guys can get to know each other," she smiled. Damn, her smile was breathtaking, with her pearl white teeth. Shit! What was wrong with me and all these thoughts! I had a girlfriend for crying out loud!

"Yeah, I wouldn't mind getting to know Jasmine," I told her, as I grazed my foot against the still Jasmine beside me. I suddenly felt my hand ache, as I brought it down and examined the now, glowing moon tattoo. What the hell? The tattoo was glowing red, as I felt heat begin to resonate from it.

"Percy, are you alright?" my mom asked worriedly.

"Yeah, nothing wrong. May I be excused?" I asked as I tucked my left hand into my jean pocket.

"Yeah sure, if you feel like you've eaten your fill then go ahead."

"Thanks," I said as I quickly stood up and went directly to the bathroom.

What the hell is going on! I looked at myself through the mirror and saw nothing wrong. Opening the faucet, splashed some water onto my face, "Whew, that felt nice," I sighed. But the tattoo was still glowing and pain was still flaring from it.

"Percy?" I suddenly heard someone say as they knocked on the door. Shit.

"Yeah?"

"It's umm, Jasmine. Are you alright?" she asked worriedly.

"Yeah, just finishing up," I lied.

"I'm coming in," she said. Wait, what the fuck, no!

"Wait Jas-" but it was too late, she came in and closed the door behind her. She had a look of worry as she looked at me questioningly. My mind suddenly switched, as I felt a cold feeling across my body.

"What's wro-" was about as far as she could get before I felt her lips on mine.

"Hmm," she moaned before she pushed me away. "Percy, what are yo-?.." she was about to ask before she crashed her lips onto mine. I pulled her close as I felt her ass, it was soft and bouncy.

"Fuck, Jasmine," I moaned.

"Hmm," she moaned as her arms went to wrap around my neck. I deepened the kiss and pushed her to the door. My hand was above her head, as my other hand slithered under her shirt, feeling the soft skin that hid underneath.

"You taste like chocolate chip cookies," I gasped, as I sucked in air.

"Your mother offered me one," she smiled before she pulled me in again.

"Ughh… fuck, I need you," I moaned, setting my head atop hers. As her two hands gently held my face.

"I want you," she breathed, her breath warm and soft.

I smiled gently before I lifted her up and sat her on top of the sink counter; where she offered a cheeky grin. Grinning back, I began my attack. It was a passionate kiss, as we both held each other. But soon enough, it turned into a fight of dominance; as we started french kissing. Our tongues fight for dominance, swirling around each other, trying to get a taste of the person before them. In the end, we were both out of breath. But Jasmine still had the same cheeky grin from before. So she wanted more eh?

I gave her my signature grin before my hands slowly raced under her Eagle's sweater, guessed she was going to Weston University, as they made their way to her breast. They felt soft and big, maybe a C cup? They were pretty big. I groped the two little beasts and began to massage them as I played with one of her nipples. They instantly hardened as I rolled them over my thumb and index finger.

"Fuck, Percy…" a moan escaped Jasmine's mouth as I quickly covered it with my lips.

"Don't give me that cheeky grin, I want to see you in pleasure," I growled into her ear. Leaving her lips to want more.

"Ufmm, moree, please!" she cried out.

"You need to control yourself my little tiger," I whispered into her ear, as I licked and nibbled on the lobe. I began my descent down inciting more moans from her, as I bit her fleshy neck and kissed it.

"Hm-ah! Noo, d-don't do do that," she whined. As she pulled my head closer.

"Don't do what?" I smirked. As I slowly dragged my hands down towards her thigh and began to massage it. At times I would get dangerously close and then I would retreat. That was the case until I felt her hand grab my wrist.

"Stop teasing me," she pouted, her dark blue eyes staring into mine, and her pink moist lips aching to be kissed.

"Or what?" I grinned, as I pushed my hand inside her denim shorts.

"Ah!" she jumped as I began to feel her wet panties.

"Damn, you naughty little slut," I whispered into her face, as I pulled her cheek close to my face.

"More, please," she replied meekly.

"But what about your parents? Won't they hear?" I teased as I pushed the tip of my index finger into her little kitty cat.

"I don't care, just please fuck me!" she screamed. Holy shit, her mental state was totally gone. Well, I guess I had to give her what she wanted now…

I pushed a finger inside of her awaiting pussy and moved it around while I continued to fondle her breast, and give tiny little kisses on her neck. Sliding my finger out, I felt her stop me, "Oh, what do you think you're doing their little one?"

"Moree," she whined. Damn, she looked so hot. I grabbed the hem of her shorts and pulled them off, revealing a drenched black panty. I unzipped my jeans, my newly hardened dick standing straight up. "Holy fuck," Jasmine said in shock, as I saw her mouth fall open.

"Like what you see?" I smirked.

"It's so huge!" she yelled, hopefully, her parents didn't hear that. But still, we were in the bathroom for a while now…

"I thank you for the compliment," I told her. Before slipping her wet panties off and throwing them over my shoulder.

"W-wait!" she cried when I aimed the beast at her dripping wet entrance. Looking at her face one final time, I slipped in the tip. "Fuuck! It's too big!" she moaned as her head fell back against the mirror.

"Fuuck!" I grunted as I felt her walls grind against my dick. It was so tight that I had to slowly push it in, but it felt amazing!

"Noo! Stop! I can't, it's too big!" she cried, as her hands pushed me back. However, I couldn't feel any weight against them. Did she really not want it? Pshh. I continued to slowly shove in my entire dick before sliding it out, doing this a couple of times, she began to moan again. "Ohh, fuck! It feels soo good!" she moaned.

"Thought you said it was too big," I teased, pulling my dick out.

She looked at me, realizing that I wasn't going to move, "W-wait! No, Percy! I take it back, please fuck me! Please! I need your cock in me!" she wailed. I smirked, hah, it worked, now it was time.

"A naughty little slut needs to be punished," I told her, as I slammed my dick right in, with no mercy. The feeling of her pussy was amazing, as my dick continued to pound away. I leaned over, my body now on top of hers so that I could get in deeper.

She grabbed the back of my head as I continued to pound her poor pussy. Grabbing both of her legs I spread them wide open and began to thrust in deeper. I slid my dick out just so the tip was barely inside and quickly slammed it in all the way until the base hit the entrance of her tiny hole; earning a slapping sound. Grabbing one of her legs, I laid it on top of my shoulder and used my now free hand to play with her tits that were bouncing under her sweater.

"Oh, my gods! It feels soo good," she moaned as I continued to fuck away.

Leaning down I caught her lips and we kissed, I bit her bottom lip as we continued to fight for dominance. But I never lose. I began to slow down my approach, which earned a cry of despair from Jasmine. "N-no! Why are you slowing down!" she cried

"Shush, my little bitch," I shushed her with a finger to her lip. I lifted her off the sink and turned her around. "Alright, get ready now," I whispered into her ear. Grabbing my hard cock, I pressed it into the hole of her pussy, the tip barely went in before I earned a small cry. Damn, she was a desperate one.

"FUUCK!" Jasmine screamed, as her body pushed against the sink. My dick sinking into her newly fucked pussy. I pushed her long sweater upwards so that I could view her amazing ass. They bounced every time my dick went in, grabbing a hold of her hips I began to thrust in faster and faster.

"Oh fuck!" I grunted as I shoved my cock as deep as I could before all hell went loose. I felt my cock pulse, as all the bottled up semen came rocketing out, into Jasmine's tight hole. "FUUUCK!" I yelled as I gripped her hips and pushed forward, trying to get my cum to fill her womb.

"PERCCY!" she cried at the same time, as we both rocked forward. I slowly slid my dick out, as cum dripped from Jasmine's now gaping hole. She was breathing hard, just like me.

"Fuck," I gasped, as my head fell towards the crook of her neck. Her skin was wet with sweat, as it dripped down her skin. Gripping the sink while my dick rubbed against her bare ass, I began to give tiny kisses down the side of Jasmine's neck. Initiating tiny moans of pleasure from the exhausted girl.

"That. Felt so good," she said while she breathed in tiny breaths.

"You like that my little kitty cat?" I growled into her ear while giving it a small lick.

"Hm-fuck," she moaned. "I need to go. My parents are probably waiting for me, and your mom might be wondering about you as well," she said, but her face said something else.

"Or you could stay…" I whispered into her ear. She shivered under me, my warm breath tickling her moist skin. I looked at her face in the mirror and saw her eyes tightly shut, while she was biting her bottom lip. Suddenly, I felt something began to rub against my cock, when I gazed down I saw her rubbing her bare ass against the hardening dick. "Oh you fucking slut," I growled.

I began to grope and knead her soft ass, "You like that?" she smirked.

"Fucking bitch, didn't I tell y-"

"Jasmine honey, are you ok in there?" I heard my mom say, as she knocked on the

door.

"Oh no," we both said, as we both stared shell-shocked at each other through the mirror. I quickly got off of Jasmine, as she frantically got dressed. She grabbed her still wet panty and got it on, her ass stretching the fabric. Throwing her denim shorts at her, I quickly pulled her close and kissed her before smacking her ass.

"I'll see you later Princess," I smirked before I jumped into the shower.

I heard the door open and then Jasmine's voice before I slid down the shower wall and onto the floor. "What the hell."

"Jackson, you naughty little boy."