It was a night like any other on the Argo II, except for the fact that every single day had been different in its own death-defying way. Everyone was gathered around at the table in the mess hall for dinner. Coach Hedge was keeping an eye on the ship outside. Leo was too busy messing around with plastic and metal scraps from his toolbelt to eat. Frank was comforting Hazel, who insisted she was fine, but it wasn't hard to tell she was shaken by her half-brother's disappearance. Percy and Annabeth were having a very thought-provoking argument about whether or not Percy was chewing too loudly. Piper and Jason were sat next to each other, exchanging glances as they absorbed in all of the mild chaos of the scene.
"Oh my gods, Percy it literally sounds like you're eating gravel and I have to listen to it all the time!"
"Hazel, we're gonna find him. All of us, together. We're all here for you."
"Hey guys look, I made a prison shiv."
Piper got bored and unsheathed her prophetic dagger, Katoptris. As much as she hated looking at that thing, she honestly just wanted something to distract her from her the ceaseless commotion around her. And gods, she wished she hadn't done that.
Her kaleidoscopic eyes widened, becoming a bright icy blue. She dropped her blade and it audibly clattered onto the floor.
All conversations stopped as everyone looked over at Piper's trembling lips and twitching eyes.
"What'd you see? Was it Nico?" Hazel asked, rushing over to Piper's side. She grabbed Piper's shoulder and looked her in the eyes. Everyone else waited anxiously for Piper to say something.
"It… No… I don't—" She trembled, her breathing hastening. Jason, concerned, reached over to put his hand around his girlfriend, who jumped back at his touch. She stood up, Hazel took her hand off her shoulder.
"Guys, I don't want to talk about it." She said in a low voice, pain instilled in her tone. She promptly turned around and walked out into the empty hall, leaving everyone else in a state of confusion and concern.
"What was that all about?" Leo asked as he raised an eyebrow, looking around and studying everyone else's quizzical expressions.
"I don't know, but I don't think she wants to talk about it…" Percy replied, his eyes glancing outside into the hall.
"Oh, gee you think?" Annabeth retorted, elbowing her boyfriend in the arm.
"I have to go talk to her..."
"Jason, I don't think—" Hazel started, but Jason was already off to Piper's room.
He stood outside her door, hearing a soft muffled cry coming from the room. The sounds of Piper sobbing was enough to break his heart.
He knocked softly on the door.
"Pipes… it's Jason."
He could hear Piper stifle a small scream and her crying halted for a second. She opened the door and let Jason in.
"Piper, what happ—"
"Jason. I… we need to break up." She immediately laid those words down while closing the door.
A shockwave of hurt hit Jason like a ton of bricks (Too soon?). He didn't know what he'd been expecting… but it wasn't this.
"Pipes, what—?"
"Look I can't—" She sniffled. "I can't talk about this right now."
She held up her composure, in attempt to conceal her dejection.
"You can't just dump me without an explanation! What did I do? ...What did you see in that dagger?" He got quiet and timid asking the last question.
"Jason, I get it. But I don't think I can tell you what I saw," She replied, looking down at the floor.
"Right, I… right," Jason responded. He got up and walked out of the room, leaving Piper to her own devices. He couldn't bear another second in that room.
He got back to his room and shut the door. What in the Hades just happened?
He sat solemnly on his bed, curling up into the fetal position. What could she have seen that would've shaken her up like that? He hated that he didn't know how he could have comforted his girlfriend or even saved his relationship. He failed love, and he'd failed Piper.
A half-hour went by before Jason even felt like moving. He dragged his feet across the rough, wooden floorboards. It was about time for him to take watch over the ship. They were in the air right now, which was sort of Jason's domain.
He climbed to the top deck of the ship and peered over the railing. Down below was the vast Mediterranean Sea. It was a clear, still, and tranquil night. The peace of the night was pretty unfitting for the emotional restlessness that was getting entangled around in Jason's mind.
The sea, he thought, The sea is so beautiful… .
He watched as small waves below tumbled and crashed onto the surface of the water. The smell of sea salt wafted in, which was odd considering that it was tens of thousands of feet below him.
He felt a warm hand press against his shoulder and he let out a small gasp in suprise. He turned around to see none other than Percy Jackson.
"Sorry for sneaking up on you like that," He apologized, scratching the back of his head in embarrassment.
"It's fine," Jason replied, half-heartedly. "Shouldn't you be sleeping by now though? I'm only out here to watch over the ship."
Percy sighed, "Look, I overheard you talking with Piper. I just wanted to let you know that I'll be there for you if you ever wanted to talk."
"Oh… well thank you, Percy," He replied, a faint blush spreading across his cheeks.
"Anytime, man"
And with that, Percy patted Jason on the back before heading back down to his room.
Hours later, Jason still could not contain himself after his encounter with Percy Jackson. It was like his problems had just melted away when he was there with him. He felt like he was becoming addicted to Percy's presence, feeling himself needing more. Jason thought back to when Percy told him that he'd be there for him any time. He'd hoped Percy had stayed true to his word because Jason was going to pay him a visit, now, in the dead of the night.
He tiptoed across the floorboards and walked down the hall, wincing as he passed Piper's room and he turned towards Percy's. He knocked on the door as softly as he could, as to not wake up the others. He was also afraid that he'd knocked too softly and just made himself look like an idiot. To his relief, Percy answered, clad in a white tee-shirt and blue boxer briefs which, in Jason's opinion, wrapped around Percy's smooth, milky thighs just fine.
"...Jason?" Percy asked, squinting into the poorly illuminated hallway, then at the figure standing at his door.
"Hey, Percy. Can I come in?"
Percy hesitated for a moment, "Uh, sure."
Jason walked right by Percy over to the bed where he sat himself down. Percy turned on a lamp by his bedside
"I just wanted to talk to someone about what happened with Piper,"
"Yea, dude what was that all about?" Percy questioned, sitting down next to Jason, and sank into the small mattress.
Jason paused for a minute, for reasons unknown to him, he blushed when he felt Percy's warmth radiating off his body.
'I uh... I honestly have no idea." Jason confessed, his voice lost and confused.
"Katoptris…" Percy muttered, staring off into the adjacent wall.
"What—? Oh. Yeah… I really don't know what she could have seen in that blade that would have made her… react like that." Jason commented. He didn't know what happened, and he that he didn't know. Even though he had no real answers, it still felt good to talk to someone. He looked over at Percy's handsome, chiseled face as he felt himself contracting back into the fetal position. Percy put his hand on Jason's shoulder to reassure him like everything would be alright.
"She just seemed so, like, cold… and distant when I talked to her," Jason continued, crossing his arms across his legs. "I mean, what did I even do…?" He asked, looking down at the floor as tears began to well up in his eyes. He felt Percy's warm arms wrap around him and pull him into a gentle embrace. He returned the hug, burying his face into Percy's broad shoulder, and sniffled.
The two boys stayed like this for a minute, neither one wanting to separate. Percy made occasional strokes with his hand along Jason's back. Jason wrapped his arms tighter around Percy, leaning more into the hug causing Percy to fall back onto the mattress.
Percy made a small gasp and Jason quickly released Percy. He pushed himself up off the mattress with his arms, which flanked both sides of Percy. Jason looked briefly into his sea-green eyes and he returned the eye contact, neither speaking. Percy smiled softy, making Jason's cheeks flush and he immediately got up off the bed, embarrassed.
"Thanks, Percy but I really should go—"
"Stay… please," Percy begged, grabbing Jason's arm and looking up at him with his big green eyes. Jason averted his gaze, but he didn't try to leave. Percy pulled him closer, Jason looked back over him as his mouth made contact with Percy's soft, tender lips, sending lightning bolts down Jason's spine. He separated himself after a few seconds of his pressing lips against the shorter boy's.
"Why did you do that?" Jason inquired, not angry or upset, just confused and a bit shocked.
"Jason, I like you. A lot," Percy responded as if the fact were obvious. He grabbed the other boy's wrist and held it in his hand.
"Well, I think I might like you too…" Jason whispered, still looking down at the floor. All his problems felt so far away when he was with Percy. He'd felt so safe in Percy's arms, it had just felt so right.
"So what are you gonna do about it?" The raven-haired boy whispered back, wrapping his arms around Jason's waist and pressing their bodies close together. Jason didn't waste a second more and reconnected his lips with Percy's, lowering the both of them back onto the bed, not once breaking their kiss.
So, I'm really making out with Percy Jackson right now..., Jason thought, Nice. He pushed his tongue against Percy's lips, which immediately parted. He pushed his warm tongue into Percy's mouth, who did likewise in reply. Their tongues rolled around over top of each other as each boy cradled the other in their arms, and Jason found the cuddling/intense makeout combo quite pleasant.
Whilst his tongue was slipping in and out of Percy, Jason's hand wandered down to Percy's posterior. He squeezed Percy's firm ass and deepened the kisses as Percy tugged against the waistband of Jason's fleecy sweatpants. They both worked together to pull off Jason's pants and throw them off of the bed and then resumed wrapping their arms around each other and passionately making out. Their chests pressed up together and Percy bucked and grinded his hips against Jason's crotch, turning on the slightly larger boy.
Jason stopped kissing Percy and pushed him down deeper into the mattress, Percy looked up at the larger boy with curious and wide eyes.
Jason caressed the tan boy's cheek, "You know, I never really noticed how hot you were,".
Percy smirked, "Do you think I'd look even hotter without this shirt on?" he teased.
"Very,"
Percy slowly peeled his shirt off his body and Jason stared as the boy's toned abs steadily came into view. Percy giggled as he caught the boy gawking at him, "You too, stud," he said in a low, sultry voice and grabbed the edges of Jason's shirt and lifted them up. He also had a very nice and defined body, as well as a much larger chest.
Jason pulled Percy in for another French kiss, but making it brief this time. Once he separated, he got onto his forearms in a kind of plank position, grinding his crotch against Percy's underwear.
"Do you want this?" He asked, resting his forehead against Percy's as his hot breath rolled over his face. "Fuck yes" Percy eagerly responded, rolling his hips right back up against Jason. "Tell me how much you want this," Jason growled seductively as he playfully tugged at the waistband of Percy's boxer briefs, causing him to whimper, "S— so fucking much, Jason".
Jason excitedly pulled off the last of Percy's clothing and he did the same to himself. Percy gaped at Jason's hard-on before separating his soft, lean thighs to reveal his round, needing ass. He looked up at Jason, who was scratching the back of his head "Uh, got any lube or anything?". Percy rolled his eyes, "Fuck lube, just do me raw ~" he growled and gripped the inside of his parted thighs. Jason kneeled in front of Percy, grabbed his waist and pulled his lower half towards his cock, which was at full mast. Percy whined and pleaded for Jason to put it all in, "Don't hold back,". Jason obliged, slowly pressing his member inside of Percy, feeling the edges of his ass envelope his tip. He pushed himself all the way inside, making Percy moan in satisfaction. Jason slowly thusted in and out of Percy's sexy, taut ass and savored each one of his long, sweet, quiet moans.
He thrusted slightly faster, but he quickly realized Percy didn't seem as pleased as he had initally. Don't hold back, he'd said. Jason hoped the boy was true to his word because he immediately accelerated. His pole rammed into the perfectly formed ass of the sea god's son, his body slapping against Percy's meaty thighs. To Jason's delight, Percy let out some of the biggest, hottest moans he'd heard all night. He'd even had to grab a nearby pillow and cover his face to muffle the noises. Jason could hear Percy calling his name through the pillow. He couldn't help but beam with pride. I wonder, he mused What would Poseidon think when he learns his favorite son has just became the bitch to a child of Zeus? He giggled at the thought as he made sure to cram his dick all the way into Percy.
Percy was in Elysium. He was being roughly fucked by the hot, incredibly sexy son of Zeus, who pleased him more than Annabeth ever could. Jason made him feel so amazing, his member viciously pushing the walls of his asshole apart. Each thrust, he felt Jason's cock rub against his prostate and he just wanted to scream in pure ecstasy. The best part? Jason made Percy feel whole, like Jason needed Percy and Percy needed Jason. He felt loved and wanted, which he thought, was super hot.
Jason felt Percy's ass clench up, tightening his hole and Jason groaned in pleasure. As he slipped in and out of Percy, he felt himself approaching his climax. He pumped in and out hastier, the smacking noises getting faster and louder. Jason hoped that no one could hear them, but there was no time to think about that now. He prespired with each push, Percy gratefully took in every inch of Jason's dick and moaned appreciatively, tearing up a bit.
"Percy, I'm gonna—!" Jason felt all the sexual energy and arousal build up inside of him as he began to whimper and grabbed onto Percy's shoulders.
"Do it," Percy replied, relentlessly gripping at his pillow and pulling it down to his chest.
Jason, relieved, came inside his beautiful lover, filling him up with his sticky, white love goo. Percy allowed himself to cum too, mostly to save himself from awkwardly requesting Jason to finish him off with a handjob. Percy's semen spewed out onto his stomach, and to his disgust, onto the pillow clutched to his chest. Eugh, I was gonna sleep on that. Percy discarded the pillowcase.
Jason brought Percy into another kiss, their tongues gracefully intertwining once more as it evolved into another cuddle/makeout session. It was more slow and sensual this time. Percy's semen that was on his stomach got smeared all over Jason's body, but he didn't seem to mind, he liked getting a little dirty once in a while. Percy threw his sheets over them as they continued to embrace each other and force their mouths together. As they grew tired, they slowed down and finally seperated. Percy stared longingly into Jasons beautiful blue eyes.
"I love you…"
"I love you too,"
They fell asleep in each other's arms, having a quiet and restful night.
…
Sometime in the night, Piper poked her head into the room. She noted the discarded clothes strewn across the floor and her gaze made it over to the bed, where Percy and Jason lied asleep in a loving embrace. She clasped her hands to her mouth and immediately closed the door.
"Well… it happened," She said beet red, turning to Annebeth who had been with Piper outside Jason's room.
"You mean that vision you saw with Percy and—"
"Yep."
Instead of getting upset that her boyfriend had just cheated on her, Annebeth smirked. "Gods, my boyfriend is such a stud,".
A/N: Yes, Annabeth and Percy now have an open relationship. Why? Plot reasons.
Thank you for reading my first attempt at a Jercy oneshot! Hope you enjoyed!
