Chapter 27

A/N: Okay so update on my poll. Should Stiles retain the Nogitsune powers after being defeated?

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Derek POV

I had driven over to Scott's work place to talk to Deaton to see if he knew what it was that was controlling Stiles. We talked for a while, about what the shadow figures were, to see if we could beat them. Unfortunately he doesn't know how they can be beaten yet, but he said that they are called the ONI, looking for someone who is not themselves. The 'S' on the underside of the ears mean that they are themselves, and Stiles is the only one that doesn't have it. So it might be him that is a Nogitsune, but they won't find out until he encounters the ONI himself.

3rd POV

Malia showed up at 7'o clock on the dot to Stiles's house, like she said she would. As usual, she was preceded by probably a dozen books and notes. "Hi." She greeted him. "I know we don't know what the latest creature haunting Beacon Hills is, but with a team effort I think we can crack through at least two thirds of this stuff." She said, heading straight to business. "Do you have the case report from your dad's office?" That's why she was there to begin with, she could have done it on her own otherwise.

Stiles was sitting cross legged on his bed staring at a book in his lap but not reading it. All day he has had trouble focusing even with the ridiculous amount of Adderall he had taken. For some reason he starts zoning out and getting trapped in his head. It took him a minute to realize that Malia was in his room and seemed to be waiting for a reply. "I'm sorry, what?"

She blinked at him, blankly, still obviously struggling with the various books and binders. She walked over to the bed and let them all fall. "The police case, from your dad's office. Did you get it?"

"Oh. Uh yeah" Stiles lifted up a book that was on the bed in front of him and pulled out the case file from under it.

"Thanks." She took it and sat down next to him, scanning it for clues immediately. She noticed him looking at her. "What?" She asked, suddenly self-conscious.

Stiles snapped back into reality when he heard her voice. "What?" he asked again.

"Whoa," she looked at him closely. "Are-are you okay?" She frowned at him.

Stiles grinned and shrugged, the 'real' Stiles was the one who was looking at her. He fought back, but the other him was the one speaking. "Y-Yeah, I must have just ... just zoned out a little." He said trying to give her a reassuring smile.

"Hm." She looked at him uncertainty. He had dark circles under his eyes. Deciding he was just sleep deprived she pressed on, scanning the file for more clues.

In Stiles' head: Stiles opened his eyes but he wasn't in his room anymore. Well it was his room but it wasn't. Everything was dark and all of his posters had a monstrous twist to them. He turned around to notice a bandaged form standing behind him. "Hello Stiles" it said.

"What, who are you?" Stiles asked backing away.

"I'm you." It replied, then lunged towards him.

In reality, the Nogitsune opened Stiles' eyes. He stretched a little getting used to the new body. Malia noticed Stiles stirring as she packed up her stuff. "Long day, huh?" She asked sympathetically. "I left your dad's file on the table." She smiled as she started to head out.

Stiles looked away from her and got up, "I'm fine. But you should go. I need time...for myself." He grumbled softly and leaned on his dresser. The real Stiles was fighting against the weak Nogitsune but the Nogitsune was still a little stronger than the demi-god.

"Oh...okay." she sighed. "See you." she said somewhat skeptically.

Stiles was the one who wanted her to leave. He didn't want her to get hurt. But the Nogitsune regained control before she left. He smirked wickedly, "Stiles is a lucky man." He chuckled a way that only someone evil would laugh.

"I... What?" She looked at him confused. "I should go." She said, starting to walk out. He let her. He just wanted to plant the seed in her head. He could save everything else for later.

The Nogitsune rolled his eyes. "You can leave. It will be your loss." He shrugged and laid back onto the bed with another laugh.

They next day in school

The Nogitsune saw Malia standing at her locker after class. He slowly strutted up to her. "You doing alright?"

How could he even tell? She wondered. "I'm fine." She said, perhaps banging her locker a little too hard.

The real Stiles just wanted to be there for her and comfort her but he could hear all the Nogitsune's thoughts. Malia was just some fun on the side for the Nogitsune. He leaned up against the lockers next to hers. "You want me to walk you to class?" The Nogitsune asked almost sincerely. His thoughts were full of lust for her, while Stiles thoughts were full of love for her.

"Um, sure. That'll be nice." she let him join her.

The Nogitsune walked her to class, glancing at her body as they walked then he looked at the hallway they were walking down. He was thinking about how he's already gotten farther with Malia then the real Stiles did which made him smirk. As she had no idea that this wasn't the real Stiles.

"Thanks," she said quietly as they reached.

"It's my pleasure." He nodded and walked away once she got to her class. "I'll talk to you later." He winked at her then went to his class.

That night

The Nogitsune gained full control and was laying on Stiles bed as he thought of Malia. If only he could have her. If he did then it would just make Stiles even more helpless.

The Nogitsune could always sense where people were so he went straight to the library to check out a book then purposely ran into Malia, "What a coincidence. Hey!"

She jumped, taken by surprise. "Hi, Stiles."

He chuckled and leaned in to whisper into her ear, "What? Did I scare you?" He breathed against her ear then grabbed his book, "What book are you checking out?

She involuntarily shivered and showed him. History of WWII

He grinned and chuckled, "Of course...cause you don't know anything in that class. Much has changed since being a newly turned human." He checked out his book and looked at her. "So what are you up to today besides checking out a book?"

She shrugged "reading said book."

"Oh that sounds interesting. Wouldn't you rather do something fun today?" He tilted his head questioningly.

She shrugged again. "I shouldn't, probably." She thought about the argument it would cause. "I have plans."

"Doing what?" He asked leaning in close. A little too close.

She moved backwards, creating more distance. "Okay, I don't. Just want to do nothing for one night. Besides, Scott is starting to act like the boss of me since he helped me with partially controlling the bite."

"If he thinks he can push you around any further, I'll kill him." He replied coldly.

"You'll what?"

"Come on... It will be alright. I promise." He grinned and gave her fake puppy dog eyes. The Nogitsune wouldn't take no for an answer.

She rolled her eyes. "Fine."

He smirked and looked into her eyes, "So where does the beautiful brunette want to go?"

"You tell me."

"Okay. We'll go to a club then." He grinned and brushed her hair behind her ear, "You got a fake id right?"

"It's a Wednesday..."

"Fine then we'll do something else. But I have no clue what you'd want to do so you should choose."

"Come help me research."

"Research? Fine. I guess we can do that." He sighed.

They reached her house and she opened the book. He sat onto her bed next to her, looking over at the book, "So besides WWII history reading, what supernatural creature are you researching?"

"Same as ever. According to the case file, all the victims died a most painful death. So, I'm indexing 'pain'..."

The Nogitsune gulps and looks away from her, "Well don't all supernatural creatures create pain?"

"Yeah, but to thrive off it? Each death is more horrible than the prior..."

"I don't know. Maybe it's just a more furious werewolf or something. Maybe he wants the deaths to be like a game?"

"Werewolves normally have a motive...even a pattern..." She was flipping through pages, ignoring him until she struck upon a term.

He tried to look at what she found but he couldn't, "What is it? What'd you find?"

She tried to pronounce it "No...gitsune?" she looked up at him.

"Nogitsune?" He tries to sound confused. "What is that? What does it do?'

She read out the description.

"Well that's terrifying… So does that mean someone in our town is possessed with it? Who do you think it is? You know, since Scott has be acting a little devious lately. It could be him." He shrugged and scanned through the page she was looking at.

"Scott's...fine."

"Other than being really possessive of you I guess." He shrugged, "Honestly it could be anyone, but don't worry. Everything is going to be alright." He assured her and set his hand on her shoulder trying to be comforting.

She looked at him with a sudden realization. "Why are you so confident all of a sudden?"

"Wait, what do you mean? I'm the same…Do you think I'm the Nogitsune?" He looks at her shocked and shook his head. She eyed him suspiciously. "It's me. I swear." He said defensively and looked into her eyes, "Even if I wasn't myself what would you do about it?"

"I didn't know," she admitted quietly.

"Yeah, I figured that. But I won't hurt you. I've actually taken quite a liking in you Miss Malia Tate." He smirked at her. "I think you know I've had a crush on you for a while. What I want to know is why you've been ignoring it?"

She shook her head and moved backwards. "We talked about this, Stiles." That was a lie; they didn't. But she had hoped the lack of conversation would have given him a clue...

"I remember doing all the talking. Pouring my heart out, only to have it pushed aside. Just so you could say that you're not sure. And then leave without speaking to me for a month."

Stiles, the real Stiles, saw everything that happened. It was like an out of body experience, being there but not at the same time. He was mad at the Nogitsune for saying all of that to Malia but deep down he knew it was true. The Nogitsune was simply saying everything that he was too afraid to say. Deep down, he needed answers. He needed to know how Malia felt about him.

"I hoped that would be enough." She frowned. She shifted backwards again.

"Hey you have nothing to be afraid of. Okay, maybe you do...but not of me. I won't hurt you." He walked closer to her.

"Leave." Malia protested.

"Come on, Malia. You got to admit that you like Stiles a lot more now that I'm him."

"Not true." she squeaked out.

"Oh it's not? Are you sure?"

"Yeah. I like Stiles as he is." she blushed.

The Nogitsune rolled his eyes, "Wow…I thought that we could have had something going here."

"I can't be with you when you're only half as amazing as Stiles actually is." she didn't know where this bravery was coming from, but she hoped more than anything that Stiles was still alive somewhere in there and had heard her, and would use it as intention to fight.

Stiles heard every word she said, trying to fight against the Nogitsune, "Half as amazing? Ha. Please I'm twice as amazing then him. You like bad boys and I'm a bad boy. Stiles isn't even close to that." The Nogitsune winced as Stiles tried to regain control.

In Stiles' head: "I'm helping you Stiles" But he couldn't believe what he was hearing.

"No, you're ruining my life. Malia probably thinks I'm some stupid jerk like every other guy she's heard about. Thanks."

"You're welcome. Don't pretend that everything I said wasn't what you were already thinking. Where do you think I got it from?" Stiles was speechless. He knew it was true no matter how much he wanted to deny it. "

That still doesn't give you the right to say what I'm thinking out loud without my permission!" He said falling back on anger. "You need to leave me alone and get out of my head!"

"I'd much rather have someone like Stiles who loves me for me." Malia's voice brought him out of arguing with the Nogitsune to focus on what was going on around him.

The Nogitsune was taken aback at how strong Stiles really was. The Nogitsune gripped his head and closed his eyes in pain. "STOP!"

"Stiles, if you can hear me now, I want you to fight as hard as you can. I believe in you, and I know you can do this. Please, Stiles. For me."

Stiles used as much strength as he could then slowly opened his eyes, letting his hands drop to his sides, a tear running down his cheek, "M-Malia?"

"Is - is it you?"

Stiles nodded and walked towards her then stopped so that he wouldn't startle her. "Yes, it's me. I've been fighting back the whole time but you talking to me gave me the strength to be myself again."

Her face broke out in the first smile in weeks.

He returned a smile and walked up to her, pulling her into a tight embrace. "I'm sorry for what he put you through."

She hugged him back and nodded into his shoulder. "I'm sorry I never gave you a straight answer. I should have. He wouldn't have been able to feed off your pain..."

He shook his head, "Its fine. Yeah I was in a lot of pain but the moment I heard my name from you, the pain went away and now I'm me again."

She bit her lip, and before she could think against it she wrapped her arms around Stile's neck and smashed her lips against his.

His eyes widened for a second then slowly closed, wrapping his arms around her waist as he returned the kiss gently. When he opened his eyes, he had to do everything in his power to not laugh maniacally. Malia had believed that her unoriginal speech had saved Stiles from the Nogitsune. But now he had her trust...and it would be so much easier to cause her pain once he had her trust. Or even better, her death as it would rip the Stilinski boy apart from the inside as he truly loved her.

Percy POV

Nico and I have been talking with our Gods & goddesses. Deaton and Derek about what it could be from our world but as soon as we heard about the ONI we knew what it was.

"Stiles is a Nogitsune" Nico and I said at the same time, while the other two nodded in agreement. "But what I had read in a book in the Olympus Library is that to destroy the spirit you need to change the body of the host."

Nico looked over at me with a smirk. "Okay timeout. When did it come across your small brain to pick up a book and read something? That's not the Kelp head I fell in love with."

I looked over at him and responded "keep it up and I'll show you the reason you fell in love with me. Except this time I won't be nice about it."

Nico smiled before hearing that last part and paled and looked down avoiding the other's eyes.

"Anyways back to the issue at hand." Deaton brought us back to the reason we were here.

Derek said "only Stiles, Percy and Nico haven't been marked as yourself. We need to get all of us together when the ONI come for us. Because once the Nogitsune resists the shadow warriors' attempt to kill the spirit, we will need to act fast."

I responded "okay but, if I bite Stiles, will it only kill the spirit?"

The silence in the room was deafening.

Deaton broke it "honestly I'm not sure, but if we don't act while the Nogitsune is at its weakest point as of now. It will get stronger and will be harder to kill. Hopefully we can end this soon and have Stiles get back to his normal demigod self."

Nico spoke next "his demi-god healing will help him recover. None of us demigods ever fall sick unless we are poisoned. Plus, we can bring in our patrons if need be."

I nodded "then it's settled, the next time we see the Oni, we get marked as ourselves, then if Stiles escapes me, then Derek or Nico will bite him."

"What about Scott? Since he is a 'true alpha' wouldn't that account for something? Do you not trust him enough?" Deaton argued.

"You hit the nail on the head there Deaton. No, I don't trust him enough. Because he has opposed us on two separate occasions. And if he bites Stiles, then he could bring Stiles over to his side furthering the split between our packs. Because, Malia is starting to fall for Stiles, so she will join him. Allison would be torn between her boyfriend and her family. And Nico and I would lose our demi-god brother. Even though he doesn't look like one, he is powerful. So no, we will make sure that Scott doesn't turn our brother." I ranted with a determined look on my face. Deaton and Derek nodded before we ended the meeting and left on our separate ways.

I turned to Nico, "were you trying to distract me with humor, or were you being serious?"

Nico reddened and responded "both."

I smirked "that's it, tonight you will learn that your place as my sub. Meaning that you will not speak out against your Alpha."

Nico paled and slowly nodded as his eyes widened. I placed my hand on his shoulder and flame traveled us to the garage. Time for the fun to begin.

Warning, Multiple SMUT Scenes

Round 1, Percy POV

After tying his hands together to prevent himself from jerking himself off. I am standing behind his ass, Nico leans forward as he raises his ass up at me, sounding out a purr to me as he does. Stepping forward, I place my right hand on his right ass cheek before feeling it up, which gets a pleasure purr from Nico as he feels my hand smack his ass cheek.

Licking my lips as I stare at his asshole that is opening and closing, I take my right hand off of his ass cheek and grab my erect dick before rubbing the head of my dick around his entrance. This getting a moan from him as he feels my dick rub against him as some pre-cum coats his entrance.

"Stop teasing me and shove it inside of me already!" Nico pleads to me as he pushes his ass back, his pleading only making me more aroused as I hold him in place and rub my dick harder against his entrance as he whimpers at the teasing pleasure. As I am rubbing his entrance with my dick, his dick becomes hard quickly and is now straining against his stomach.

Rubbing my dick against his entrance, I push my dick's head into his hole as his hole opens as it engulfs the head of my dick before it clamps down on it, causing me to moan loudly as I feel his ass trying to suck my cock deeper inside. At feeling my dick head enter his ass, Nico tries to thrust his ass back into me so that he can bury my dick deeper inside of himself but my grip on him prevents him from doing so.

As Nico tries to push his ass back into me, I start to move my hips so that my dick's head will keep on entering and leaving his asshole, which is squeezing as well as trying to suck my dick further inside of it before I pull it out. This amount of teasing causing Nico to whimper and whine as he desperately tries to push his ass back into me so that he can have my dick deeper inside of him.

"Per-Percy! Please, I-I'm beg-begging yo-you!" Nico begs me in-between whines and whimpers, causing me to shiver in arousal at the state I have him in. Letting my grip of him go, we both let out loud pleasured moans as Nico smashes his ass into my groin, my 11 inch dick pushing his anal walls apart and my knot stretching his entrance apart as it enters his ass with a pop, while my dick buries itself as far as it can go inside his depths.

Before he can move his hips forward I grab a hold of him as I pull him against me so that his ass is pushed tightly into my groin, keeping his ass in place as he whimpers as he squeezes my dick with his walls. Purring at him, I lean onto him as I move my other hand to start to teasingly stroke his erect cock underneath him.

Looking around the garage that we are currently in, I move back to a wall as I pull Nico along with me until my back is pressed up against it. Getting comfortable against the wall, I look down at Nico who is trying to get out of my grip so that he can move his hips.

Smirking down at him as he whines at the torturing teasing pleasure, I let go of his hips before watching in pleasure as Nico goes wild with lust, moving his hips back and forth as he keeps on smashing his ass into me. As he is doing this he is howling out all different kinds of pleasured noises as his ass impacts my groin, his ass cheeks making loud smacks as they do, while his anal walls tighten and ripple over my dick as it plunges inside of his now lubricated depths.

Shuddering at the feel of the hot flesh around my dick, I look down at Nico as he carries on slamming his ass into me, while the front of his body is pressed against the floor as his ass is raised high as his whole body moves back and forth. He moans loudly as he tries to bury my dick further inside of him, while also shuddering as he feels my pre-cum coat his anal walls, which makes it easier for him to shove my dick inside of him as the loud smacks turn to wet ones.

Feeling my orgasm coming as my dick twitches, which causes Nico to clamp his anal walls down on my dick as he starts to thrust his ass back into me harder, while he whimpers as he waits for me to fill him up with my seed. Just about to orgasm, I grab a hold of Nico again and yank his ass back into me as he thrusts his ass back, which causes his ass cheeks to hit my groin with a loud slap.

My dick parting his anal walls with force as it is slammed inside of him, while his asshole stretches wide as my knot enters his ass with a wet pop before it starts swelling, this stopping my dick from leaving his ass as it swells up inside of him. Feeling my whole dick inside of his ass, Nico whines out in bliss as he feels his anal walls stretch wide as my dick swells inside of him. This causing me to shudder in pleasure as he clamps his ass down on my dick, while I feel his anal walls ripple over my dick inwards, causing my dick to feel like it is being sucked deeper into his wet depths.

Roaring out in pleasure, my dick pulses as it erupts my seed into his ass, which sucks my seed further into its depth as Nico whimpers and whines as he keeps on squeezing my dick as he feels my hot seed filling his ass up. Meanwhile I stop stroking Nico to leave him so close to orgasming but not letting him release.

Calming down with my orgasm as the last of my seed floods inside of his tight ass, I let out a shuddery breath before sliding down the wall to sit on the floor, dragging Nico down with me so that he is sitting on my lap with his back legs on either side of mine as he grinds his ass into me.

"You're an evil teaser." Nico pants out to me, causing me to chuckle at him as I give the side of his right ass cheek a slap, which gets a moan from him.

"I know it keeps me awake at night. But you know that you love it." I shoot back, which causes Nico to pout at me as he moves his ass around on my lap to get comfortable. We both separate for a couple of minutes to catch our breath.

Round 2, 3rd POV

Meanwhile, Percy rolled over, encircling his arms around Nico with a sigh. "Ready for round two?"

Nico's eyes flickered upwards. "What?" he breathed. This was exactly why he sometimes believed that his mate couldn't be human sometimes. For one, how could anyone recover that fast? Or hold out for so long? Nico would have thought it was maybe a demigod thing except he certainly didn't have enough energy to keep up with Percy's inhuman pace.

"Yeah." Percy remarked thoughtfully as he ran his fingers through Nico's dark locks. "I'm ready to go again."

Nico shook his head slowly in dawning horror. "No, no…" he started inching backwards but Percy flipped him over and promptly straddled him.

"Yes," he said, untying his hands. Unluckily for Nico, he promptly retied them to the head of the bed.

"Here," Percy said, handing him a pillow which he then used to prop his hips up. Nico presented a very tempting picture all trussed up with his hands tied and ass in the air, ready and waiting.

Percy massaged his cheeks, using his thumbs to spread them apart while Nico buried his head into the pillow with a muffled moan of mortification.

Then he squeaked when a hand suddenly came down on his behind.

Teeth at his neck. And breath, hot against his skin.

He felt pressure as Percy pressed against him from behind, to give way as the hard intrusion popped inside him. He felt the burning as his hole was forced to stretch open again. The accumulated semen remaining inside him eased the transition though he felt a bit of warm wetness spill out and trickle down his thighs as the bigger male pushed his cock in.

Percy entered him in short spurts and with many a roll of his hips. Taking his goddamn sweet time about it. He made room where it didn't exist, forcing Nico's body to accommodate.

Finally, he bottomed out with a shuddering gasp and Nico lay panting. He just... he needed a minute, a few seconds but Percy didn't even give him that.

He pulled out slowly only to shove brutally back in. Without missing a beat, he set a hard and fast pace.

Nico whimpered at particularly harsh thrusts. Usually he could withstand these but his ass was still sore from being fucked hard, not even five minutes ago.

Worst of all, he could feel himself growing hard once again.

Meanwhile, Percy's possessive hands wandered up his body, gripping his waist, skimming his abs, stopping to play with his nipples.

His lips similarly traveled up the smooth and creamy white expanse of his back, strewing love bites in its wake. Percy traced the vertebrae of his spine with his tongue before moving his lips to whisper in Nico's ear. "Nico," he purred out.

Nico knew that tone meant he'd be forced to say some very embarrassing things very soon.

"Nico, tell me who you belong to." His voice was casual. He could have been asking about the weather if it wasn't for that seductive undertone.

"You," he grudgingly admitted.

Percy hummed in agreement. "And pray tell, who does your ass belong to?"

He knew he shouldn't have done it. He knew he'd regret it but he just couldn't resist. Snarkiness bubbled up inside him. "I don't know, who doesn't it belong to?"

Percy growled, low and predatory. The sound sending involuntary shivers up his back. "Your ass is mine," he bit out ferociously. Percy attacked the delicate skin of Nico's neck while his thrusts renewed with vigor, hips snapping against his with every push.

As if it couldn't get worse an Iris Message appeared to the side of them showing Aphrodite just watching fascinated at seeing Percy so dominating.

Nico cried out at the intense sensations, hating the way she was watching his facial expressions. Having an audience to his humiliating experience made heat rise to the back of his neck and when Nico's eyes irrepressibly slid to him, Aphrodite winked.

Percy immediately drew his attention back by taking a hold of his straining cock. Nico mewled pathetically (or adorably in Percy's view) while his body squirmed in the tight grasp.

Percy began stroking him while aiming to hit his prostrate at the same time causing the smaller boy beneath him to scream.

"You will not come until I am done with you, understand?"

Nico's hands struggled uselessly to free themselves of their bonds, desperate to touch himself. He was so achingly horny but could do nothing but lay there, trapped and taken.

The sea green eyed male abruptly let go of Nico's cock and pulled out until only his tip remained inside.

"No! Percy!" Nico cried, trying to thrust backwards to get more of Percy, but the boy pinned his hips down ruthlessly.

"Hm, what is it?" A smirk spread across his lips.

A sob forced its way up his throat. "Percy, please!" he begged. He had been suspended in waves of euphoria only to be left bereft.

Percy abandoned all vestiges of casually unaffected. "Who do you belong to?" his voice was demanding and authoritative again.

Nico's pupils dilated with desire. "You."

"What do you want?"

"I-I want your cock inside me." He blushed in shame.

At first, it seemed Percy complied. He allowed himself to sink back until he was balls deep inside once again but as time passed and he showed no intention of moving, Nico groaned as he realized that Percy was going to make him spell it out.

His tormentor nosed at his nape. "What is it babe? Tell me what you want."

"I want you to fuck me!" Nico whined.

Percy began to move in and out in long and agonizingly slow strokes.

"Hard," he groaned out.

Percy's thrusts became hard yet still so painfully slow.

"Fast," Nico was nearly crying by this point. But finally, Percy returned to his earlier pace and Nico wanted to weep in relief but his cock was still hard and he remained torturously aroused.

"Say you're mine," Percy commanded. Now that he was back to his original rhythm, Percy was fucking him in earnest. Dominating his body with an animalistic desire.

"I'm yours," Nico replied obediently if a little breathlessly.

"Louder!" Percy yelled as he slapped the ass he was dominating, hard.

"I'M YOURS!" he yelled. Percy was pushing him quickly over an edge he didn't think he'd come back from.

"You're mine. Mine," he growled possessively, grinding against him. One hand teasingly brushing against Nico's cock.

Nico could feel his heart pounding into the bed. His cheeks were flushed, his body shaking while Percy wrecked him. He was still so desperately horny, intermittent sobs were escaping from his mouth.

"Tell me how much you want it."

"Please, please I want it so much it. I-" Nico panted.

"Tell me how much you like it."

"I-I…like it," he whispered shamefully. "I love it… so much."

"More," Percy demanded mercilessly at which point Nico gave an alluring little wail.

The sea green eyed male bent down close to whisper in his ear. "Your body vibrating with ecstasy until you can't even take it. You love being tied down and fucked. You love being held down and taken. Just admit it to yourself, Nico. Give in to the pleasure. And give in to me."

Percy was too close. His ocean scent invaded his nostrils and somehow made it real for Nico. Percy was actually fucking him. He had been thrusting slowly yet steadily in him throughout his entire little speech while simultaneously whispering into his ear.

Percy returned to his vigorous pace and Nico moaned. "Percy, please let me come! I can't take it" he gasped.

"Yes, you can," came the immediate reply. "You can and you will."

Nico shivered. It wasn't an encouragement; it was a demand. He better take it or else….

Percy continued to ravish him and Nico writhed trying to contain his crazy desire. He was dizzy with want and almost missed the praise Percy was murmuring against his skin.

He licked at a red bite mark. "Say my name."

"Percy," Nico whispered, eyes closed.

"Again."

"Percy," more insistently this time. A plea.

He kissed one more love bite. "When I come, I want you to hold in every drop. Only then will you be allowed to come. Understand me."

Nico nodded frantically, "yes."

With a louder cry Percy came. He buried himself deep, deep, deep inside Nico and just held shaking and shuddering.

His seed shot into Nico's ass, filling him up with even more semen than the first load already inside him. He removed himself carefully, making sure not to spill too much cum and pushed a butt plug into Nico's ass, then collapsed. Thankfully off to the side of Nico, as he was laying still twitching from aftershocks of being kept from releasing for 2 rounds. He finally released, letting his seed cover his chest as Nico passed out.

End of SMUT

A/N: The next chapter will be a huge confrontation with the Nogitsune, and unfortunately might contain some Character Deaths. Who knows…wait I do.

Updated: 02/26/2018