Aphrodite sighed. She threw away the now empty popcorn container and walked over to the spell scroll on her table. As much as she enjoyed the show, she needed to fix this mistake. She respected Annabeth and adored Percy, so she was doing this for their sake. Percy, bless that poor boy's soul was trying so hard to follow Athena's orders, but Annabeth under the spell wouldn't let him. Aphrodite knew what she needed to do.

She reached over and grabbed the spell scroll. There was only one person on Olympus who could make a potion or make a counter spell. Apollo the poetry and medicine god.

Aphrodite walked out of her palace, past the spirits who were worshiping a statue of her. Some saw her and bowed respectfully. Aphrodite gracefully left the palace and onto the Olympian streets. Some palaces had still yet to be rebuilt, but the ones that were rebuilt looked even better than they had before. The roads were definitely fixed.

She found the sun god's temple, still in shambles. The pillars were cracked and charred. The steps were chipped, causing Aphrodite to step carefully around the cracks lest she fall and ruin her makeup. The door to the sun god's temple was in pieces. It used to resemble Apollo's likeness using colored glass but the glass was piled into a pile.

The inside of the temple was a bit better. Some of the inner pillars were nearly destroyed but others were still in decent shape. There were no worshipping spirits, probably because there was no statue or anything of the sort for them to worship.

The love goddess walked to the left and down a corridor. She knew that Apollo was in his temple still. He had said something about looking for his collection of CDs that he left in there before the war ended.

Sure enough, the sun god was sitting in a chair, listening to some pop hits on a portable CD player that he had brought along. He was too busy listening to the CDs that he didn't notice Aphrodite walked into the room. She stepped behind him and tapped him the on the shoulder.

Apollo let out one of the loudest screams Aphrodite had ever heard in her life that came from the sun god. He turned around, falling onto the floor, catching his CD player before it fell onto the floor. He looked up and said, "What, Aphrodite?!"

"Um, I need help with something." She said.

"Oh, what now?" Apollo said, scrambling to get up.

"I need you to write a counter to this spell scroll." Aphrodite said while handing the scroll to Apollo.

Apollo took the scroll, unfurling it to read the scroll. His eyes scanned the passages, widening with every ending passage. He looked up at her, "Who did you use this on?"

"Annabeth Chase." Aphrodite murmured.

"You're kidding?" Apollo laughed, "What has she done so far?"

"Well, she fucked Percy Jackson. I need you to write a counter scroll because it'll only get worse." Aphrodite said.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Apollo said, "I wanted to watch. I love watching those two. Way better than porn! Especially now that Athena has all but forbidden them from doing the deed, it's like limited edition now!" Apollo looked back down at the scroll, "I can write the counter scroll, but I'll need a week. There's a lot of passages and writing gets really tiring."

"Fine, just get it done," Aphrodite said, "For Percabeth's sake."

"You got it, meanwhile, check on those two and make sure little Annabeth doesn't make Percy her sex slave." Apollo said.

"I was going to do that anyways." Aphrodite said, sticking her tongue out.

Ω

Cabin six was empty, the aisles of bookshelves void of any of the Athena children who'd normally be browsing them. Tables were neat and not in use while desktops ran their screensavers. The bunks were all empty, save for one.

Annabeth's bunk bounced up and down, squeaking noises coming from the springs. The blonde demigoddess was busy riding Percy like her life depended on it, her moans loud and filling the cabin. Percy's groans were quieter and more subdued.

Contrary to what most would believe, Percy didn't start this sexual encounter with Annabeth. Instead, she had sought him out while he was in the middle of showing a new camper around camp.

At first, he had tried to tell her that he'd come by later but Annabeth wasn't going to take no for a answer. She was far too horny to wait another minute. That led to her bribing Travis Stoll with a couple of drachma to go show the camper around. Travis didn't know why but he didn't ask. Annabeth, meanwhile, grabbed Percy and dragged him to her empty cabin.

After a little bit of hesitation from Percy, Annabeth proceeded to just rip off his clothes and throw him on her bunk. To hell with anyone watching, if she didn't get any pleasure soon she was going to go insane.

It wasn't like Annabeth hadn't tried other methods either. She tried using her fingers but after a minute, she gave up. The energy she put into fingering herself outweighed the amount of pleasure she was getting from it.

Regardless of the rumors around camp, not every demigoddess owned a dildo. Annabeth was one of those girls. Firstly, she hadn't even thought about sexual pleasure until she started dating Percy. While some guys in the Hermes, Apollo, and Ares cabin offered her a chance to lose her virginity, she didn't give it up until Percy managed to convince her by saying all the right things. That led to them having wild sex in cabin three.

Now Annabeth was getting the most pleasure out of her efforts. Percy was letting her do as she pleased, letting her ride him to her heart's content. Annabeth didn't feel sore at all, though she figured her nerves were fried by the amount of pleasure she was receiving.

Prior to her 'problem', Annabeth already had a list of things she liked when it came to sex. She liked the feeling of Percy beneath her, letting her control everything. The sounds that their coupling made was music to her ears. Then there was the stretch of her pussy every time Percy went deep into her, it was no wonder she came so quick.

Their hips slammed together, producing loud smacks which reverberated off the walls of the cabin. Annabeth's pants were labored yet rhythmic. Her heart pounded in her chest yet it was nothing compared to the pounding she so desperately wanted.

She looked down at Percy's body, which was covered by sweat as he kept up with her sexual needs. The son of Poseidon had held on well, he hadn't cum once during their entire encounter.

"Fuck yes!" Annabeth gasped as Percy's cock hit that spot inside her that made her want to scream.

Annabeth was really close to cumming all over Percy's shaft, everything about their lovemaking was driving her insane. She loved the thrill of possibly being caught. Her cabin mates could've walked through the door any minute and seen her riding Percy and she still would've kept going.

Percy leaned his head up and took one of her nipples into his mouth, her breasts swinging over his face every time she bounced. Annabeth groaned while pushing his face against her breast, the more pleasure she got, the better.

After a minute or so of sucking on her nipple, Percy released it and looked up at Annabeth, who was looking down at him with clouded gray eyes. She bit her bottom lip while letting out a series of moans that he absolutely loved.

Percy was always reluctant when it came to start sex, but he was definitely on board with making it the best experience for Annabeth that he could. This sense of duty to his lover left Annabeth a happy girl more than once.

Percy wrapped his arms around Annabeth's waist and started thrusting up into her, forcefully slamming his hips up to create that delicious smacking sound that he loved. He looked down to see his dick covered in Annabeth's juices, which only created a wet slapping noise every time he buried himself deep inside her pussy.

Annabeth threw her head back and let out a shout while Percy thrusted up into her. She could feel the orgasmic bubble in her lower regions expanding to dangerous levels, a few more thrusts and it would pop. When it did, she had a feeling it was going to wipe her out.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Annabeth chanted. Her breasts bounced up and down due to the force of Percy's thrusts.

Percy gritted his teeth and started going even harder. He wanted to get deep inside Annabeth, that part of her that would make her cry out to Olympus.

The hard pounding was too much for Annabeth. The bubble in her stomach popped and sent shockwaves of pleasure through her body. It flew from her stomach and out her mouth in the form of a loud scream that was sure to draw attention.

Percy nearly went deaf when Annabeth screamed. Her scream bounced off the walls and completely muffled everything else that was going on, like the slap of their skin or the springs of her bed that were just about to break.

Annabeth's eyes rolled into the back of her head, she put her hands on Percy's chest to prevent from falling on top of him. Percy started slowly grinding against her, his eyes eyeing her to make sure she didn't have a heart attack, not that she would mind going out that way. Regardless, she wanted more.

"Fuck me harder." Annabeth said as she leaned down to look Percy in the eyes, "Give it to me."

"Okay." Percy breathed before resuming his brutal pace from earlier. His balls slapped against Annabeth's wet entrance while the demigoddess cried out in pure joy.

Percy let out sporadic grunts with each time he rammed into Annabeth, her moans only spurring him on. He had always heard sex was a blissful experience, but this was better than blissful, it was heavenly. The way he slid through Annabeth's tight canal was unlike anything he'd ever felt before.

He reached his hands up and gripped her bouncing ass cheeks. He leveled a slap against her right cheek, leaving a red handprint on her otherwise creamy skin. Annabeth gasped each time he slapped her ass, soon her ass was red with multiple handprints.

Percy knew he couldn't keep his pace up forever, and the welling in his balls warned him of that. His gut started to churn as he thrusted up into the goddess of a girl called Annabeth. He wasn't going to stop until she was filled.

Annabeth meanwhile was preparing herself for her second orgasm. She knew this one was going to wreck her, she was going to pass out for sure. Yet she didn't care, she wanted that.

"Fuck me!" Annabeth ordered, "Don't stop, Percy, don't you dare stop!"

"I'm going to cum!" Percy grunted.

With one last thrust, Percy rammed into her so hard that he was certain that she wasn't going to be able to walk once they were done. His cock pressed against her deepest confines, filling Annabeth's pussy up with everything he had. He let out a loud groan that was followed by yet another deafening scream from Annabeth. Books fell off the shelves, the ground shook, and both demigods cried out loud enough that even Zeus had to have heard.

Annabeth didn't even care that he stopped anymore, her eyes drooped closed as she fell forward onto Percy's chest. Both demigods laid in her bed, Percy letting out tired breaths as Annabeth slept on top of him. He felt like passing out too, Annabeth's pussy sucked everything out of him.

Gods, who knew daughters of Athena were this good at sex? Percy thought.

Normally, he'd hear stories of Aphrodite girls downright breaking guys, making it to where they would never find such another amazing lover again. Yet Annabeth had broken him, he absolutely needed her now. He reckoned he'd also ruined her for life as well.

Percy looked down at Annabeth, she snoozed away on top of him. He slowly crawled out from under her, slipped her panties and bra onto her naked body and pulled the blanket over her. He then walked around and put on his clothes, luckily his shorts and boxers were intact. His shirt was ripped down the middle though he still slid it on.

As he left the cabin, he encountered one of the Ares campers, Sherman Yang. Sherman was dressed like he was coming back from the arena. Sherman looked at him with a knowing look.

"Had a good time, Jackson?" He asked. He glanced at Percy's torn shirt.

"Yeah, I had a awesome time." Percy said.

From somewhere up above, a certain love goddess was squealing in joy at the scene she had just witnessed.