Artemis PoV
Percy was kissing me passionately, and he suddenly pulled away, removing his shirt.I blushed, eyeing the purplish marks I had left on his neck.
"Admiring your handiwork?" He asked huskily.
I kissed him again, lips trailing on his neck.
I found myself kissing and biting at his neck and collarbone.
I pulled away, blushing deeply as Percy groaned.
My shirt came off, and his warm, soft lips were trailing along my jaw, then down my neck, over my collarbone.
I couldn't help but moan as he bit, sucked, and kissed down my torso.
He looked back up, pecking my lips. "You really want this?"
I nodded, inhaling sharply as my bra was removed.
I blushed even deeper when his lips moved toward my breasts.
I gasped, moaning as he took one of my hardened nipples into his mouth.
"Ohhhhh," I moaned. "Nnnnhhhh..."
Then he did the same to the other, using his fingers to play with the one he had already sucked.
I was trying so hard not to moan his name.
Soon, I was left in only a black pair of panties.
They were damp.
I tried to muffle my moan when Percy used his teeth to pull down my last piece of clothing, exposing my private area.
I blushed when he spread my legs, and I moaned loudly when his tongue entered me.
I gasped, bucked, moaned, screamed, and arched my back.
After I orgasmed, Percy crawled up next to me and pulled me close. "Satisfied?"
"For now," I murmured sleepily.
Percy slipped out of bed, returning shortly after with clothing in hand.
He slipped one of his shirts over my head and I pulled up the panties, curling up next to him.
"My girl," Percy mumbled in my ear.
When I woke up in the morning, I found that Percy had made me silver waffles.
He made me orgasm, respected me, and made me breakfast.
Best. Boyfriend. Ever.
I lazily kissed his cheek, leaning into my boyfriend's chest.
"Want me to feed you?" Percy asked.
I nodded, slowly destroying the waffles. Afterwards, I curled up on his chest, closing my eyes. "I want the fuzzy blanket from the couch, but you're too warm for me to let you go get it while I stay here."
I yelped as Percy carried me to the couch, wrapping the blanket around me as he carried me back to the bedroom.
As previously stated, he's the best boyfriend in the history of ever.
My boyfriend rested a hand on my back, holding me close as we cuddled.
"Thank you," I murmured.
Percy kissed the top of my head. "I'd walk to the end of the Earth if you wanted me to."
"I don't want you to walk to the end of the Earth," I decided. "I want you to stay here with me so we can cuddle and you can give me hugs."
Percy smiled and kissed my nose. "That can be arranged."
Arnold decided he wanted in on the cuddling, curling up on Percy's stomach.
I rested a hand on my boyfriend's chest, the tip of my nose pressed into his cheek.
"I could get used to this," Percy mumbled absentmindedly.
"How so?" I asked, kissing his jaw.
"Well, there's a beautiful lady, my future wife, cuddling with me, an adorable little blob of warmth on my stomach sleeping peacefully, and no impending doom over me," he explained.
I kissed his cheek. "You should get an award."
"For what?" He asked.
"Best boyfriend," I replied.
"I'm your only boyfriend," Percy countered.
"Let's keep it that way," I murmured,
kissing him.
Arnold left to go do something or other while my boyfriend kissed me.
Of course, as the kiss deepened, the doorbell rang.
Percy growled and got up, whistling for Arnold.
The beagle pup hopped up onto my lap, laying back down.
I played with the dog, learning that he enjoyed being rubbed behind the ears.
Percy returned a few minutes later with my brother in tow.
Dammit.
"Artemis," Apollo greeted in a surprisingly calm voice.
I lifted Arnold, and he gave a bark. "Arnold says hi," I translated.
Percy sat down next to me, kissing my cheek.
"Why haven't you stood up?" My brother asked.
I shrugged. "Didn't feel like it."
"Why didn't you tell me about him?" Apollo asked, jerking a thumb toward Percy.
"I have a name, you know," Percy interjected.
"What did you do?" The god snapped. "Slip a love potion in her drink at some event?"
I shook my head. "Mason wouldn't do that."
I ate a square of ambrosia to prove I wasn't under the control of some spell.
I set down Arnold, hugging Percy.
Apollo wasn't impressed.
In fact, he pulled out his bow. "Let her go."
"I can take care of myself," I snapped. "Besides, I have Arnold."
Apollo grabbed the puppy by the collar.
Arnold grew into a wolf, growling and snarling at Apollo before curling up at my feet.
Apollo cursed at the wolf, looking back up at me. He began to say things he knew would hurt me.
My vision became blurred from the tears, and they began to stain my cheeks.
Apollo immediately stopped, taking back everything he had said.
I only cried harder.
Percy kissed my temple. "Apollo, you should leave now."
My brother snapped back at my boyfriend, saying more hurtful things.
Then things got physical. Apollo stabbed Percy.
"Apollo stop it!" I screamed. "Leave him alone!"
Ichor gushed down my brother's nose, a scowl on his face. "Leave!" I screamed. "Go away!"
Arnold chased him off, and I rushed over to Percy.
He grunted, standing up. I helped him to the bed and started removing his clothes.
Of course, my brother had tried to castrate my boyfriend and missed. I looked away as I removed his boxers.
I quickly stitched up the wound, my hand accidentally brushing his rod. I had the strange urge to lick it.
Percy cleared his throat. "I can, uh, deal with that later."
I shook my head. "No, I'll do it."
I tied my hair back in a ponytail and starting sucking on his tip like a lollipop.
His groans were an indication I was doing well.
I started to stroke him, my hands finding their way to his balls.
I held down a gag as his tip hit the back of my throat.
I started going faster and faster, feeling him throbbing.
Then he orgasmed in my mouth, and I did my best to swallow it.
Was it bad that I enjoyed it?
We cleaned up and got ready for bed.
I curled up next to my boyfriend, and his arms were around me as I fell asleep.
I was awoken by the smell of food.
"About last night..." Percy trailed off as I finished my breakfast.
I blushed. "I...I liked the taste..."
My boyfriend kissed my nose. "And your encounter with Apollo?"
I bit my lip. "I don't want to think about him." Percy nodded, holding me close. "Artemis, What happens if you break your oath?"
"My virginity domain is transferred to Hestia, and I am rendered mortal for a week," I replied.
I cleared my throat. "So, moving on, how is your wound?"
"Healed," my boyfriend supplied, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear.
He sighed. "Artemis...those things he said to you last night...you know none of that's true, right?"
