A/N: Popular demand has brought the third chapter. xD If you guys have any ideas, PM me or let me know in the reviews. I have an idea for the next chapter, but I need to know if I still have your guys' support. With love, Abby

It's been a few days since what happened at the beach with Annabeth, but I can't really complain on how the days have went. Annabeth has been busy with Athena Cabin stuff, but when she wasn't busy, you could only guess where she was and what she was doing. Yeah, life has been pretty great, minus the fact that she really didn't let me touch her when I wanted to. She's been all keen on giving me blow jobs and nothing else. She's got to understand that I have needs, too. I want to touch her like I did that day on the beach. Part of it is because I want to make her feel good, but another part of it is that I know I can do better now.

Annabeth always comes over to the Poseidon Cabin after supper, when all the activities are done with for the day. Some days, we'd skip even skip the campfire at night just to be alone in my cabin. I had to admit, though, I wasn't really upset with it. I love just holding her in my arms because not even the gods know when she might be taken from me. We've been through so much together. Hell, she's even almost died in my arms, but I won't let that happen. I can't let that happen. She's Annabeth Chase, the smartest girl I've ever known. Also, as cheesy as it sounds, the wisest girl I've ever known. Even wiser than my mom, but don't tell my mom I said that.

As supped ended, I scraped my plate into the fire. It was a good meal, but it always gets lonely at the Poseidon table without anyone there. Tyson was at camp, but he was always so worried on helping the Hephaestus cabin make weapons for the heroes that he doesn't really sit down to eat much. Which, I guess is okay because he's a Cyclopes. They don't necessarily have the same energy bar as humans or demigods. Forgive the Sims reference.

I was almost to my cabin when I heard a pair of feet hitting the ground behind me, and I knew who it was even before a pair of delicate hands covered my eyes. "Annabeth," I said more as a fact than a question.

"Am I getting that predictable? I think I need a new strategy." I heard Annabeth's laugh, and to be honest, could've melted then and there because anything that girl does makes me fall more and more in love with her. I don't know why, but every aspect of that girl makes me just want to give up on life and just hold her, make sure she's always safe.

"You needed a new strategy three days ago, love." I turned in her arms, slipping my arms around her waist. Grinning, I leaned down to press a kiss to her lips, feeling her soft, plump lips glide over mine. Electricity… Every time…

"Love you, Seaweed Brain," Annabeth murmured against my lips, making me shudder lightly, but the moment was over as soon as we heard a few of the Hermes Cabin kids make jests towards them.

"Annabeth and Percy."

"Sitting in a tree."

"K-I-S-S-I-N-G."

Annabeth made a noise I was sure was a growl before she turned to them. "Don't you guys have something better to do? Like, I don't know? Maybe going to campfire!"

"That's where we are going, Grumpy-beth." Gonna admit. Worst insult ever. "Where you going? Huh? With Percy back to Cabin Number Love."

Annabeth rolled her eyes. "Seriously, if you're going to insult, at least come up with something good, and 'Cabin Number Love' is Aphrodite's cabin… In fact, Greg, I've seen you in there a few times. Tell me, how does 'Cabin Number Love' feel?"

Greg's cocky smile faded and he muttered something under his breath before turning, taking his whole group with him to the campfire.

I had to stifle back a laugh, but Annabeth caught it. "What?" she asked, a little steamed.

"Wise, smart, and funny. I think I've got a keeper." I laughed, pressing a kiss to her forehead. I wrapped my arm around her shoulders and continued walking back towards my cabin.

I could sense Annabeth's blush, but I knew it wouldn't faze her for long. As soon as we were alone, I knew what was coming, but I wasn't going to let that happen tonight. No. It's her turn. It's not always my turn.

Eventually we ended up at the Poseidon cabin door, and it only took me a few seconds to get the door open. Annabeth didn't have much time to think about what she was going to do before I lifted her off her feet. Instinctively, she wrapped her legs around my waist. I'm guessing it was more for support than getting into it, but whatever worked.

"Percy?" she asked, but once again, I didn't give her enough time to oppose. I crashed my lips to hers in a forceful, yet passionate, kiss. It seemed to quiet her. As I kicked the door shut with my heel, I quickly wandered over to my bed. Not being able to see where I was stepping, I tried to remember where all my clothes lay on the floor, but as he kept moving, I couldn't feel any clothing on the floor. Tyson had been back and cleaned up the cabin. I smirked a bit at the fact I have a brother that looks out for me, even though he's younger.

I laid Annabeth on her back on the bed. It didn't take me long to follow, hovering myself above her, our lips still connected and never breaking. I slid a hand underneath her Camp Half-Blood T-shirt, dragging my fingers across her smooth skin of her stomach and ribcage. I heard a soft moan escape her lips, but I realized it wasn't the kind of moan I wanted. It was one to basically say, "Get off of me."

I leaned back, breaking our lips apart, just staring down at her, a little confused, but I kind of got the feeling I knew where it was headed. When she looked up at me with almost the identical confused look, I knew I was right.

"Percy… This isn't what we usually do."

"I know… But I think it's time for a change, don't you?"

I saw her blush in time before she looked away. "Don't you like… what I do?"

I suddenly understood her confusion. "Annabeth, that's not even close to why I want to flip it around. What you do," Suddenly, I was at a loss for words, but it didn't take too long before they came back. "What you do to me is beyond anything I could ever imagine, and trust me, I can imagine a lot. We're demigods. A lot of the normal possibilities are just a small minority to what we can do. I just feel like you do a lot for me." A soft grin slipped over my lips before I pressed soft kisses to her neck. "I want to return the favor."

I knew she was smiling by the sound of her giggle after that, and the fact that her hands wound up through my hair. She definitely made a mental note of that from last time because it made me shudder, breathing a bit heavier against her neck.

I continued moving my hand under her shirt, occasionally gripping her hip a bit harder than I should've, but it only earned a louder moan from her, which by all means, was fantastic. I wondered how much I could get away with. Still holding her hip, I forced my hips down on hers, probably making the erection in my shorts quite noticeable, but I didn't really care. She seemed to like it, and quite honestly, I liked it, too. A lot… You don't even know.

My other hand was locked up in her hair, like hers was in mine, but having hold of her hair, and shifting her head, gave me a better surface area of her neck to cover with kisses.

Somehow in the last few days, Beckendorf found out about Annabeth and I doing all the things we do and decided to give me a bit of advice. "Girls love it when you kiss their neck, but what really gets them going? Their ears, Percy. Bite them, lick them, I don't care. You've got her in your palm if you can get her off just by kissing her neck and ears. Weird, right?" Starting to think that Beckendorf needs an office in the Hephaestus cabin just for relationship advice.

Anyway, I decided to try it out. I kissed my way up her neck until I reached her ear, first kissing behind her ear, which earned me a shudder but not much more. Then, I began kissing the shell of her ear, down to her earlobe, which I so gracefully took within my teeth, tugging lightly. "Percy," I heard Annabeth mutter, but I knew it wasn't to get my attention. It was more of a moan, which caused me to grin slightly.

My hand still gripping her hip, I forced my hips down again, not only getting a moan out of her, but myself as well. Moaning in her ear must have been a great turn on because she took her hands out of my hair, just to move my head to where she could kiss me. A bit harshly, may I add, and that was a turn on for me. Annabeth, the sweet and she shy, at least when it came to things like this, was getting antsy and a bit ticked off with me, and I absolutely loved it.

"I think it's time for this to come off," she muttered against my lips as she tugged up on my shirt.

Yep. Loved it. Love her. Love all of it. The gods can take me now, and I'd be happy.

I leaned back just enough for my orange, Camp Half-Blood t-shirt to come off, exposing my chest to her. She didn't waste any time leaning forward and placing kisses all over my chest, collarbone, and neck. My breath became uneasy as she continued, moans lacing my breath. "Now, this has to come off," I gripped the edge of her t-shirt and tugged on it, though she didn't complain, just obliged. I lifted the fabric over her head, looking at the lacey bra that held the most perfect breasts I'd ever seen. I haven't really seen any other than Annabeth's but… you get the point. I had trouble breathing before her shirt came off, but now… Well, now I just couldn't breathe. As soon as I caught it again, I grinned.

"What?" She looked embarrassed.

"I just forgot how beautiful you are until now."

She crossed her arms, raising an eyebrow. "So, you're saying that I don't look beautiful unle-" She was cut off by my lips against hers as I eased her back onto her back.

"You're always beautiful."

That had seemed to quiet her, and when I had the chance, I drug my fingers across the plains of her flat stomach to the edge of her jean shorts. Leaning back, I quickly unbuttoned them, unzipping them even faster. I could tell she was anxious to get them off, too, because she helped me pull them off of her, along with her panties. I hadn't really gotten a good look at her until now. The last time this happened, she still had the bottoms of her bikini on. I'd never thought to remove them, but now I could see her in all her glory.. Except for one thing, of course. Her bra was quite the menace at the moment.

"I see something else that has to come off," I teasingly muttered.

"Gotta get it off me first," she teased, sitting up, almost like she was giving me a clue on how to take it off. I had no idea how bras worked. Only that they were the bane of my existence. I looked around nervously. I had no idea how this worked. 'Gods, help me now,' I thought

Finally, an idea came to me. Sliding off of Annabeth, I scavenged through the clothes on the floor until I found Annabeth's knife. When I crawled over her again, she looked a little scared, but I assumed she knew where I was going with this. I hooked the knife under the front part of her bra, pulling until the fabric snapped free.

Now, she looked more pissed than anything. "You owe me a new bra, Jackson."

I laughed slightly. "Awe, but I like this look. More natural."

She rolled her eyes, but hooked her hand around the back of my neck, pulling me down to kiss her once again, which I did, though now, she was completely naked in front of me. I was going to take full advantage of that.

I kissed from her lips, down her jaw line, her chest (She really didn't seem to like the fact that I skipped right over her chest.), her stomach, all the while slowly sliding off of her again. Her slight anger she had from me skipping over her chest faded when she realized when I was doing. Knowing now, she spread her legs apart for me, which I was kind of glad for. How do you tell your girlfriend to spread her legs for you without sounding dirty? Exactly. You can't.

I was fine. My breathing was steady and everything seemed fine, until I came face to face with what I've been dreaming about since my first summer here. Finally, seeing the one thing that could trip me up. The one thing I didn't know how to do, no pun intended, but it was facing me now, and the opportunity was mine for the taking, so I took it.

I pressed my lips against her inner thigh, making a trail of soft, wet kisses until I reached her core. I took one nervous swallow of fear before I did what any other fourteen year old at this camp wouldn't have the guts to do. I pressed a soft kiss to her warm folds….. I don't feel right saying vagina… because I'm mentally like five, so…. We'll stick with… warm fold…. Yup..

I realized kissing it wasn't going to do the trick, so, with a sudden blaze of confidence, I ran my tongue between her folds, and the soft noise I earned from Annabeth fueled me to keep going. I continued to run my tongue up and down her until my tongue accidentally brushed against that one bundle of nerves that made Annabeth almost jump at when my tongue touched it. Suddenly, a devious grin spread across my lips. I quickly flicked my tongue against her, making her moan rather loudly, and at the sound, I could feel my length twitch inside my shorts, suddenly making me moan, which caused a chain reaction and caused Annabeth to moan from the vibration my caused. It was an odd situation, but I liked it.

I gently sucked on that bundle for a little while before running my tongue against her again. It wasn't long until I knew she was fighting a release. If there was anything I could do, it was help her achieve that release. I moved my tongue quickly over Annabeth's sensitive bundle until I could feel her arch her back and hear her moan loudly. Her hand quickly found its rightful place to my hair, pulling a little harder than she should've, but it didn't matter to me. It just made me want her more. Annabeth being rough was exactly could've pushed me over the edge.

As soon as she came down from her high, Annabeth propped herself up on her elbows, looking down at me wiping my mouth with the back of my hand. She was smiling, which was a good sign, but when she spoke, I knew I had something coming. "Not bad, Seaweed Brain, but let me show you how it's done."

Before I could refuse, she'd slipped out from under me, turned me on my back, and was on her knees in front of me, tugging at my shorts. She really had her way of making me confused, turned on, and angry at the same time, but all in all, I still loved her. "Fine, but don't be getting any crazy ideas down there, Wise Girl."

She just narrowed her eyes. "Don't underestimate me."

"I'm not. It's why I'm warning you."

"And what's my punishment if I do something crazy?" Annabeth pulled her hair over to one side, letting it drape over her shoulder.

"We'll just have to see."

"Is that a challenge, Jackson?"

"I guess it is." Suddenly my tone was cocky, but my smile was still evident.

In all that time, I hadn't noticed that Annabeth had stripped my off the rest of my clothes and already had her lips poised over my length. She gave me a wink, then took me into her mouth.

The rest of the night was as follows. Annabeth finished me off, got dressed, minus her bra of course, and gave me one last kiss before slipping out of the cabin silently, not to wake any campers. Just as I was about to shut the door, Tyson came bounding up the steps of the porch in front.

"Hello, Brother."

"Hey, Tyson. Weren't you going to stay at Hephaestus Cabin to finish up a few more weapons?"

"I was, but Beckendorf had that pretty girl, Silena, over… They kissed and I knew it was time to go back to my cabin with my brother." Suddenly, he looked confused. "Uh. Brother? Why was Annabeth here?"

I could feel my face turn beat red as I searched for an excuse. "Um… She was uh…. Damn."

Tyson laughed. "Oh. She's like your Silena."

"I gue-"

"Annabeth is going to be a sister sometime!"

"Woah, big guy." I laughed. "I'm fourteen. I'm not getting married until I'm at least twenty." If I make it that long.

"But you would marry Annabeth."

"I guess sometime-"

"Yaay!"

"Alright, Tyson," I laughed. "Let's get to bed. Chiron will want us on our ball tomorrow."

"Sure, Brother, but you might want to put some clothes on first."

I slowly looked down to realize I was only standing in my boxers… Like that wasn't a dead giveaway. I rolled my eyes and turned back to my bed, grabbing a pair of pajama pants on the way, and sliding them on.

Leave it to Tyson to point out the obvious.

Either way, I had a pretty great night, and I was sure Annabeth was going to bed happy, if not questioned by her brothers and sisters first. The thought of it made me laugh, knowing that she'd get interrogated.

With my mind in a happy place, I turned over on my bed, letting myself drift into a restful sleep with only thoughts of Annabeth in mind.

A/N: Remember! Let me know how you feel about this Fanfic or some ideas for it, and I'll continue it. Thanks, lovelies.