Annabeth

Annabeth was laying in her cabin on The Argo II. She had gone to bed early after Piper expelled the Eidolons from Leo, Jason, and Percy, but she felt restless. She tossed and turned in her bed trying to find sleep, but when she turned over and saw 2:24am on her bedside clock she sighed and got up. She didn't know where she was going at first, but when she found herself outside Percy's door she wasn't surprised. After being separated from him for so long it was almost painful for him to be out of her sight for too long. Like he would disappear if she didn't keep him close to her.

She could hear his gentle snores through the door as he slept. She quietly turned the knob on the door and let herself in. His room on the ship was nothing like his cabin at camp. His cabin was open and airy with the water fountain making quiet trickling noises and making the cabin smell like the sea. The room he was in now was almost barren of personal effects due to their quick departure from New Rome. The room was dark and small, with a small dresser and bed made up with sheets from his cabin, one of her ideas. She looked at the nightstand, which had Percy's pen, Riptide, and a framed picture of the two of them together a few weeks after the Battle of Manhattan that she had framed and put in the room before they started on their way to New Rome.

She heard a grunt that drew her attention to Percy asleep in his bed. His breathing was even, but there was a slight tension to his face that told her he was dreaming, probably about their quest. She placed a gentle hand on his shoulder and whispered his name. "Percy, wake up." She knew to be gentle waking him while he was dreaming. The last time she had forcefully woken him he was having a flashback dream and if it wasn't for her quick reflexes he might have given her a black eye. She was lucky he didn't go for his sword at the time. It took a few moments, but he blinked open his eyes, she watched as his sea green eyes slowly focused on her as he slowly woke up from his dream sleep.

"What's going on?" He asked sleepily. "Are we there?"

"No, it's the middle of the night," she said. She watched him as he sat up, he didn't have a shirt on, but he wore a pair of blue, plaid pajama pants. His hair was sticking up in weird angles where his head had rested on the pillow.

"You mean…" Percy looked a bit bewildered for a moment slowly realizing the situation that was before him. "You sneaked into my cabin?"

Annabeth rolled her eyes in both amusement and bewilderment, "Percy, you'll be seventeen in two months, you can't seriously be worried about getting into trouble with Coach Hedge."

"Uhh, have you seen his baseball bat?" He asked.

"Besides, Seaweed Brain, I just thought we could take a walk, we haven't had any time to be together alone. I wanna show you something, my favorite place aboard the ship." She smiled as his facial expression went from skeptical to contemplating to excited.

"Can I, you know, brush my teeth first?" He asked almost shyly.

"You'd better," she smiled at him, "because I'm not kissing you until you do, and brush your hair while you're at it."

She waited a few minutes for him to get ready. When he came out he had somewhat tamed his hair and had put on an orange, Camp Half Blood t-shirt. They made their way hand in hand down to the stables. She loved this part of the ship, it smelled of hay and the view through the glass bay doors was beautiful, especially at night when lights from the towns below glittered across the black expanse of land moving below them. She grabbed a thick, wool blanket from one of the stall doors, another thing she had stashed away on the ship, and spread it across the floor, only partially over the glass.

They sat down on the blanket, their shoulders touching and their fingers intertwined as Annabeth talked about the stable's design. She laughed at Percy's reaction to the floor being able to open, "You know why I like it here? It's not just the view, what does this place remind you of?"

"That zoo truck," Percy said after a moment of looking around, "the one we took to Las Vegas. That was so long ago, we were in bad shape struggling to get across the country to find that stupid lightning bolt. Trapped in a truck with a bunch of mistreated animals, how can you be nostalgic for that?"

"Because, Seaweed Brain, it's the first time we really talked, you and me. I told you about my family and it reminds me how long we've known each other. We were 12 Percy, can you believe that?" She could barely believe it herself; she had known him almost six years, but it already felt like a lifetime. The months she had spent without him were almost too painful to think about. Now that she had him back she was never letting him go again.

"No," Percy agreed with her, "so you knew you liked me from that moment?"

"I hated you at first, you annoyed me, then I tolerated you for a few years then…" She smiled as she leaned into him.

"Ok, fine," Percy said as he smiled and intertwined their fingers even more.

They then talked about the quest and The Mark of Athena, Percy's dreams and Gaia rising and what the lines of the prophecy could mean. They talked about camp and how much they missed it. There was a comfortable silence that they let linger for a few moments.

Then Annabeth leaned over and kissed him, his lips were soft and tasted like the sea. Gods she missed him, she missed their long talks and the little moments they stole at camp. She missed the way he tasted and the feel of his fingers on her skin. It wasn't long before their kiss deepened, turning into something more passionate and breathtaking. She turned to straddle him as she ran her fingers through his messy, black hair. He made a noise deep in his throat that made her insides spark to life. His hands traveled up her thighs to rest on her hips, his fingertips just grazed the skin above her pajama shorts and slightly pushed up the bottom of her tank top, leaving trails of heat where they touched her skin.

They broke the kiss to catch their breath, "gods I missed you." Percy said breathlessly. Then he started kissing her jaw and down her neck, she gasped as he nipped lightly at her collarbone and then started to kiss back up her neck to her earlobe all while drawing circles with his thumbs on her hips.

She could feel his erection through her thin shorts and she ground her hips into him, needing more. He gasped and whined with the friction of her hips on his cock. She loved his little noises, he was the louder of the two of them, but she could tell he was trying to stay quiet so as not to wake anyone up or alarm the ones on guard duty. She took her hands out of his hair and trailed them down his chest to the hem of his shirt. He obliged her silent request and stopped his ministrations just long enough to help her take his shirt off.

Annabeth started trailing her fingers up his chest and over his shoulders. She loved his body, he was fit from fighting and sword practice with toned shoulders and chest and a four pack of abs, but he was also soft in all the right places. Her favorite part of him though were his hands, strong and callused with long, nimble fingers that played her body like a beautiful instrument in a way that the god Apollo would be jealous of.

He pushed her shirt over her head and his hands immediately went to work, skirting around her sensitive breasts and dancing over her sides and rib cage making her pant with need. He kissed along her collarbone and down her sternum teasing her as he looked up at her with his playful, sea green eyes.

"Percy, please," she begged almost breathlessly as he continued his exploration of her body.

He smiled against her skin, "Sorry, Wise Girl, but I haven't been able to touch you for months." He placed a kiss just above her breast, "I wanted to appreciate every inch of you." Then his mouth wrapped around her nipple sucking and tracing circles around it with his tongue. His hand went to her other breast and he gently ran his nails over the sensitive skin.

She gasped and arched her back into him making her hips buck, her arousal dripping from her center to soak into her panties. Percy swapped his mouth to the other nipple and gave that one equal attention. When he was done he gently flipped them over so he was on top of her, her back laying against the softness of the thick blanket as he hovered over her.

"You're so beautiful," he said as he continued his kisses on her breasts and slowly moved down her stomach as he slipped her shorts and panties off.

Annabeth shuttered at his words as she lay there naked before him like so many times before. He was now running his fingers up and down her thighs and hips, getting so close to her core, but not allowing her the pleasure of his intimate touch. "Please, Percy," Annabeth pleaded in a breathy whisper, "please. I need you." She was practically burning with need now, her legs shaking with every touch from her boyfriend.

His head dipped down and he placed a kiss just inside her thigh, one of her hands instinctively went to his hair while the other clutched the blanked beneath them. Percy gasped as she pulled on his hair, demanding he focus his attention on her center. He let out a low chuckle and his hot breath wafted over her, driving her mad with need. She tightened her hold on his hair and he grunted, reaching up to graze his fingers over her knuckles in a silent plea to loosen her grip. She obliged and was rewarded with his mouth on her clit, she bucked into him and he wrapped his arm around her thigh and held her hips down to keep her still. His mouth went to work on her clit, sucking and tracing circles around it with his tongue.

Annabeth's eyes started to roll back in her head and she arched her back as much as she could with Percy's arm holding her down. She felt his finger slide into her stimulating her insides as his mouth continued its magic on her clit. The pressure was building up and she knew she was getting close to orgasm. Another finger joined the first and they started pumping faster into her hitting that spot that he knew would bring her over the edge.

Then the pressure overflowed into waves of pleasure so powerful she had to bite her lip to resist crying out in ecstasy. Percy continued with his fingers, letting her ride out the waves of her orgasm until she was limp and relaxed. He cuddled up to her and let her recover for a minute running the tips of his fingers along the length of her body and letting her enjoy her afterglow.

When she was ready she sat up and helped Percy remove his pajama pants to reveal his impressive hard on. She smirked at him playfully, "try to stay quiet Seaweed Brain, we wouldn't want to wake up the whole ship." Then she wrapped her mouth around his cock, sucking and running her tongue over his slit, tasting his precum. He whined and gasped as she sucked his cock his hips jerking as he panted and all but swallowed his moans trying to keep quiet as she tortured him with pleasure. Dragging her mouth up and down his cock as she flicked his sensitive tip with her tongue.

"Annabeth, gods, I'm gonna…" He couldn't get the last word out as he came, shooting his seed down her throat and tangling his fingers into her golden curls. She sucked him dry then continued to kiss up his stomach and over his hips leaving a few marks with her teeth.

After a few minutes he was ready again and she crawled up his body and he flipped them over. Positioning his cock at her entrance and slowly pushing in. He felt amazing as he filled her, burying himself all the way into her center before he started thrusting in and out. He felt perfect, like the missing piece to her puzzle. She was already feeling the pressure building up again as he picked up the pace. One of his hands ran along the length of her body teasing around her ribs and grabbing at her hips the other supporting his weight above her as he thrust into her with ever growing speed.

"Percy," she panted and arched her back as he adjusted their position to thrust deeper inside her center, "so…close." She practically whimpered the words as his movements got even faster, he grunted his response, too busy with his task to answer with words as his free hand tracing a line down her stomach to her clit where he stimulated with gentle circles. His thrusts were getting choppy, more desperate and she knew he was close as well. "Cum with me," she said as she spilled over the edge, her center pulsing and drawing his cock further into her center as her legs wrapped around his hips. Percy bent down and wrapped his teeth around her shoulder to keep his moans down as he came inside her spilling his hot seed into her.

With one last jerk of his hips he finished and collapsed on top of her, happy, but exhausted. "I love you, Wise Girl," he panted as he nuzzled into her neck.

Annabeth wrapped her arms around him, "I love you too, Seaweed Brain," she wrapped her arms around him and played with the ends of his hair at the back of his neck. She loved the feel of his weight on her and the feel of his cock slowly softening inside her.

They caught their breath for a few moments before Percy pulled out of her and gently positioned them so he had his chest against her back. Throwing the blanket around them and wrapping his arms around her, burying his nose into her hair. It wasn't long before they fell asleep like that, naked on the stable floor.

Percy

Percy woke up with Annabeth in his arms, he was a little disoriented at first, but then everything came back to him all at once and he smiled as he cuddled her closer to his chest. She made one of her cute morning sleep noises as she stretched her legs out in an attempt to wake her tired muscles, not opening her eyes to the morning sun yet.

Percy wasn't sure what time it was, but the light coming from the glass floor told him they had slept in. Shit, he thought, we need to get up before someone finds us. He started to sit up when he heard a voice at the stable door. "Oh, you are in so much trouble."

His head whipped around so fast he almost gave himself whiplash. Frank was standing in the doorway, his face redder than a tomato and very determinedly staring at his shoes. Percy had seen the big guy face a lot of monsters, but he didn't think he'd ever seen Frank so flustered and terrified. Knowing he had found Percy and Annabeth sleeping naked together on the stable floor. Percy turned back to Annabeth who had started to wake at the noise and made sure she was covered, placing a hand on her shoulder to keep her from sitting up and revealing herself to Frank as he rubbed the sleep out of his eyes. "Frank?"

"Everyone thinks you've been kidnapped, we've been searching the ship for the past hour," then a look of horror spread across his face, "when Coach Hedge finds out, oh gods, that you guys," he gestured to them, looking like he was going to be sick.

Annabeth mumbled, "fuck," in her sleepy morning haze. Percy couldn't help but smile at her reaction to being found.

Frank seemed to notice Annabeth for the first time and averted his eyes as he turned an almost impossibly darker shade of red, "Uhh, we're supposed to meet for breakfast. Umm, I'm going to step outside and tell everyone you're not dead. Please hurry up and, uhh, get dressed," his voice squeaked at that last word. "Umm, I don't want that faun, I mean, satyr to kill me." Frank rushed out of the room and closed the door behind him so they could get dressed.

Percy smirked down at Annabeth who was almost as red as Frank was. He leaned down and placed a kiss on her bare shoulder, "I think we're in trouble," he smiled against her skin. "Should we go to breakfast?"

Annabeth groaned into the blanket, "I'd rather fight the titans again."

Percy laughed at that and got up not worrying about modesty as he reached for his discarded pajamas and put them on. "We fought the titans together, we'll face that crazy satyr together as well." He picked up her clothes and handed them to her as she sat up.

When they were dressed they walked out the stable doors and back up to their rooms to get properly dressed, parting with a final kiss.

When they made it down to breakfast it wasn't as bad as Frank made it out to be. Jason and Piper were mostly relieved, Leo was grinning from ear to ear and muttering, "classic, just classic." While Hazel was the only one of the group who looked flustered and almost offended by the situation. She couldn't stop blushing and fanning her face with her hand. Coach Hedge was scolding them and their behavior, but since he was barely five feet tall, Percy had a hard time taking him seriously. Not to mention that what they had done last night wasn't the first time they had sex, he probably would have been a lot more embarrassed.

The coach seemed a little flustered at the fact that they weren't intimidated by his ranting pep talk and Percy was finally able to get the old goat to sit down while they discussed other, more important matters. As the discussion moved on from his dreams and the quest to who's turn it was for guard duty Percy looked over at Annabeth and caught her eye. He needed to make sure she was ok, it definitely wasn't how he imagined waking up after their night. He reached under the table and placed his hand on her knee. She smiled at him and placed her hand on top of his squeezing his fingers lightly in reassurance. Gods he loved her, and he never wanted to be separated from her for that long again.