Artemis PoV

Percy turned to face me and blushed when he saw what I was wearing. "I didn't know I would be joining you."

I kissed him, tugging at his shirt until it came off. I couldn't help but stare at his form for a moment.

His hand moved up my thigh, and I felt his impressive boner harden further against me when he realized I was naked under the robe.

My boyfriend's shorts and boxers came off easily, and he kissed my cheek. "Close your mouth, Artemis. You're going to catch flies."

"You're loyal, kind, respectful, intelligent, humorous, handsome, and have a very large penis," I summed up. "It's going to be very difficult for you to screw this-us-up."

He lightly tugged on a string, and my robe slid easily off my body.

Percy's eyes roamed, but they spent the most time on my breasts.

"You know," I whispered, nipping his ear. "The sooner we're in the tub, the sooner you get to touch."

He slid into the bathtub, hands on my waist as I sat on his lap. "So, what inspired this?"

"Your boner," I replied. "And I was horny."

Percy leaned in to kiss me, but I stopped him. "I have a game I'd like to play first."

"I'm listening," he replied, his attention on me.

"I'm going to ask you questions. "If you answer honestly, you will be rewarded. If not, the game stops and so does the bath," I explained.

"So, an interrogation?" He asked.

I nodded, kissing his cheek. "Are you more attracted to me now that you've seen me naked?"

"No," he replied.

Slowly, I began stroking his hardened member.

"What part of my body are you most attracted to?" I asked.

"Your breasts," he responded.

I continued to stroke him. "Have you ever been intimate with another woman?"

"No," Percy answered.

I kissed him. "Tell me what you want to do to me."

"I want to make you moan, and I want you to scream my name," he started. "I want to bring you immense pleasure. I want to make you mine."

I was blushing deeply, short of breath as I imagined him doing these things to me.

Percy kissed me, hands travelling up my waist. He began to touch my breasts, cupping, massaging, and pinching. I moaned, aroused by his touch.

The doorbell rang, and he growled in annoyance.

My boyfriend quickly dried off and clothed before going to answer the door.

While he did that, I drained the bath and took a shower. After I dried off, I began to dress.

Percy returned, still very annoyed that we had been interrupted.

I slipped on my shirt, kissing his cheek. "I was enjoying that. We're going to try again tonight."

He said nothing, instead kissing me and holding me close.

He was rougher this time. His kiss, how he held me, how he felt.

I liked it.

Gradually, the kisses became more gentle.

I pulled away, pressing my lips to his cheek. "I'm going to make breakfast. What do you want?"

"Everything you make is delicious," he replied. "Whatever you want. Also, which movie would you like to watch?"

I blew a raspberry at him. "I'm not picking both. I'll pick the movie if you pick the food."

Percy kissed me, holding my waist. "I'll have blue pancakes, please."

I smiled. "I'll pick after breakfast."

My boyfriend shivered when I pulled away from him.

Running a hand along the back of his neck, I felt a slit, and he shivered again.

"Percy," I whispered. "What is that?"

Percy PoV

Artemis found the cut on my neck. Then she found another, and another, and another.

She gave me a pained look. "Who did this to you?"

I held her tightly, closing my eyes and ignoring her question.

My goddess brushed her fingers through my hair. "Relax. I've got you."

"Don't," I whispered. "Please. It'll make me hurt you."

She ran her thumb over the small, silver ball at the base of my neck, sending a jolt down my spine.

Everything became red, and Artemis was on the other side of the room. "I'm sorry."

My girlfriend got back up, making her own apology before everything went dark.

Artemis PoV

I hauled Percy onto the bed, grabbing a petri dish, sterilized tweezers, gauze, nectar, and a scalpel.

Working quickly, I cut into the area around the silver ball with the scalpel.

Digging at the area the ball was rooted, I managed to grab the device and put it on the petri dish.

After cleaning up the mess I'd made of the back of my boyfriend's neck, I applied nectar and gauze.

He began to shift, and I stimulated the nerve in his neck again. "I'm sorry. It's out now, though. Just rest."

As Percy laid in bed, I made my way to the kitchen.

Deciding to make something a bit different today, I pulled out pans, eggs, ham, cheese, hash browns, peppers, and blue food colouring.

I cracked the eggs into the sizzling pan, incorporating a few drops of food colouring.

In separate pans, I started cooking the ham, hash browns, and peppers.

Seeing the eggs had cooked to the consistency I wanted, I slid them out onto plates to be loaded with omelette contents.

After that had been done and the eggs folded over, I was pressed against the counter and kissed.

Like always, he tasted good, smelled good, and felt good.

But this time he didn't stop.

I wasn't complaining.

After what felt like hours but was in reality minutes, Percy pulled away, lips still hovering inches from mine.

I smiled, intoxicated by his presence. "Hey."

"Hey," he replied, kissing my cheek.

I noticed everything was clean and the table was set. "How did you..."

"The thing you removed from my neck was a suppressor," my boyfriend explained, guiding me out to the dining room. "It was put in initially instead of the ankle brace."

"The suppressors," I started. "Don't they change emotions?"

He nodded, taking a bite out of his omelette. "It made me feel less."

"I don't understand," I remarked. "Why would it do that?"

"Because they didn't want me becoming attached to anyone," Percy explained. "How I've felt about you, it's all been lessened because of the suppressor."

"Is that why you kissed me so passionately after I'd taken it out?" I asked.

He nodded, finishing off his omelette. "Do you still want to watch a movie?"

Percy PoV

I sat with Artemis in my lap, curled up and watching the movie intently.

She reacted positively when I started kissing her neck, holding her close.

I felt her tense up when I touched her shoulder. Moving the fabric of her shirt‚ I saw the blossoming bruise she had been hiding.

A sickening thought crossed my mind. "Did I do this to you when you discovered the suppressor? "

She remained silent for a moment before replying. "I didn't want to tell you because I knew you would feel bad even though it wasn't your fault. That thing was controlling you."

I kissed her jaw. "I'm sorry."

"It's okay," my goddess replied. "I just want you to hold me right now."

So I did, nuzzling her neck, receiving positive reactions.

When the movie finished, my lover turned to me. "Bring me to bed."

Obeying, l carried Artemis to the bedroom, kicking the door shut.

Her lips were on mine before we hit the bed.