Percy Jackson/Annabeth Chase
Percy had never felt so restless in his life. His heart was beating so fast he thought he'd have a heart attack. The amount of excitement that was bouncing around inside him like a ball in a pinball machine could've fueled a nuclear reactor, that's how excited this guy was.
The reason for Percy's excitement lied in a certain blonde guard. Annabeth had came to his cell during breakfast to give him his food. Just like the day before, she stayed and ate with him. Eventually, they ended up kissing again, he didn't know how but he vividly remembered being pinned to the wall while Annabeth sucked on his tongue.
After that whole thing, she told him to wait up for her later that night. At first, he felt scared, maybe she was going to torture him or something but there was no mistaking that look in her eyes, she had something else in mind.
Percy had even asked the guard to his cell to bring him some soap and bucket of water so he could get himself cleaned up before her arrival. Thankfully, the guard was sympathetic and had brought him what he has asked for. Percy, not wanting to cause any trouble, just washed himself off before giving everything back.
There was no way Percy was about to ruin his chances to find out what Annabeth had in mind for him.
The wait until she arrived was painful, he wished he had Kronos's ability to speed up time. He needed to talk with Annabeth, it wasn't just a want anymore, but a need.
The second he heard a knock at the door, Percy sprinted over and opened the flap. Sure enough, Annabeth was waiting on the other side. To anyone else, she would've been an attractive blonde. To Percy, it was akin to seeing a goddess.
Annabeth unlocked the door and started to open it. Percy moved aside eagerly. She walked in, her armor clinking as she moved into the cell. She didn't look at him as she did so. Instead she unholstered a lantern and turned it on before setting it on the floor to illuminate the whole room. The white light made her skin look pale.
"Shut the door." She said.
Percy shut the door and stared at her. Annabeth was easily the hottest girl he had ever seen, and he went to a camp where the girls were daughters of literal gods and goddesses. Even the daughters of Hephaestus were considered attractive. It was all personal preference really.
Normally, armor wasn't the best fashion statement out there, but Annabeth rocked her armor. The silver plates covered her forearms, her thighs, shins, shoulders, and upper body. The closer Percy looked at her, the more he realized that she might not have been wearing anything under her armor. For some reason, that thought made him almost go crazy.
Annabeth turned to him and stared him down. He stared back at her.
"Get undressed." Was all she said.
Percy's heartbeat like a machine gun as he undressed in front of Annabeth. While he was doing that, Annabeth had started undoing the straps on her armor, pulling off piece by piece and letting them fall to the floor.
Soon, Annabeth and Percy were both stark naked in the cell together. Percy nearly drooled, Annabeth seemed to be perfect. She didn't have overwhelming large boobs, she wasn't a anime character after all, but her breasts were relatively large for her age. He knew Annabeth would never get a boob job so he knew those pair of boobs on her chest were one hundred percent natural. A small birthmark under her right breast caught his attention, he'd pay attention to that later.
Annabeth was breathing heavily as she eyed Percy. He looked every bit of a Greek hero. He had the muscles, the handsome face, and the scars to pull off the look. She thought Luke was attractive, but Percy had him beat by leagues.
Her eyes were drawn to the rather large erection Percy was sporting. She had never gave much thought to Percy's size down there but he was far bigger than what she was expecting. She couldn't help but feel a little intimidated by the size, how was she supposed to fit all of that inside her? He was going to split her in half with that.
Regardless, she steeled her nerves and took a deep breath, but before she could say anything, Percy said, "You're beautiful."
Annabeth blushed at the comment. Percy knew he said the right thing there, so he kept going.
"I mean, I know you're half-goddess but really, Annabeth, you could be a model if you wanted to." He said and he wasn't lying either. He could picture Annabeth being some lingerie model for Victoria's Secret or something.
"Thank you." She said quietly, why was she so shy? She was supposed to be the dominant one in this situation yet he had her one the ropes.
"We can do this on the bed if you want." He said, nodding towards his bed.
Annabeth preferred that. The floor was just too cold to have sex. She almost wished she wore socks under her sandals but alas, she had already kicked her sandals off so she could feel just how cold the floor was. It was like standing in an industrial fridge on full blast.
As she walked towards the bed, Percy rushed her. She pretty much expected him to do that, so she turned and caught him. He hooked his hands under her thighs and picked her up, setting her on his bed while kissing her like no tomorrow. Annabeth returned the kiss with just as much heat and fervor, she'd even wrapped her legs around him and had her arms around his neck.
The sound of their lips smacking, their grunts and groans as they made out, and their heaving breathing filled the room. Percy felt like the temperature had increased by a couple of degrees.
When their kiss broke, Annabeth unwrapped her legs from him and just sat on his bed. Percy stared at her with a hungry look that she also wore. Fuck her virginity, she'd happily trade it in tonight if it meant having Percy.
Naturally, Annabeth picked the position. She crawled onto the bed on her hands and knees, her ass pointed towards Percy.
Percy couldn't believe what was going down. He felt like this was all one big wet dream, yet when he pinched himself, he was still there. Annabeth's bubble butt was still in front of him. He climbed onto the bed behind her and rested a hand on her left ass cheek. It was smooth to the touch. He grabbed a handful, noting how soft it was.
Annabeth stared down at the bedsheets below her. Her breasts hung beneath her while her knees and hands dug into Percy's mattress. She felt Percy's hand on her ass as he groped and squeezed her before he moved his hand to her hips.
Percy was letting out heavy breaths as he grabbed his length with his free hand and aimed the tip at Annabeth. He let out slow and steady breaths as he slowly moved forward until his tip was touching her currently closed lips.
Annabeth felt herself grow wetter and hotter as she felt Percy touch her most intimate part. She sat still as possible, mainly out of fear as she worried about Percy's enormous size.
Percy closed his eyes in pleasure as his tip slowly peeled Annabeth's lips apart. He pushed further into her, each second went by as he slowly pushed. Annabeth felt herself stretching wider to accommodate him. Finally, his tip went into her and both teens gasped. Percy let out a sigh, he was finally inside. Both demigods were drenched in sweat.
The feeling of Annabeth around his tip made Percy feel like he was on top of the world. Yet when he looked down to see only his tip was inside Annabeth, he realized he needed to keep pushing, to keep going so his entire length would be inside Annabeth.
Annabeth felt a slight twinge of pain in her lower region as Percy started to push more of himself into her. Her eyes were wide, she was terrified, he was going to ruin her. She let out a low moan as Percy moved inch by inch into her, stretching her out wider than she had ever thought possible.
Finally, all of Percy's dick was ensnared inside Annabeth's tight pussy. Her walls gripped and squeezed the large intrusion inside her. Her juices covered him to make sure he had enough lubrication to move without causing too much pain. Percy was certain she was probably bleeding, he'd broken her hymen at some point during all this.
Annabeth felt Percy's hips pressing her against her ass. She let out how own sigh of relief, the hard part was over, she had taken all of Percy. Now they could move onto the part that both of them desperately wanted, the thrusting.
Percy didn't need any words to know Annabeth wanted him to start moving, she had wiggled her hips to signify that. He grabbed her hips and slowly withdrew from her, the process was painstakingly slow.
Annabeth felt so empty as Percy's cock pulled back, only to feel so full when he pushed back into her again. She let out a moan as soon as she felt herself get filled. The twitching of Percy inside her was enough of a sign to tell her that he wanted to hear her moans. He was going to have to listen to them anyways, she couldn't help it.
After a few slow pulls and pushes, Percy started to speed up. His breathing sped up along with his pace. Soon, he was railing Annabeth so fast and hard that she was moaning and yelling. Her ass jiggled each time his hips slammed into them, her tits swung wildly beneath her as Percy's forceful thrusts brought her untold amounts of pleasure.
The thought that he was fucking the enemy didn't even cross Percy's mind, fucking Annabeth was the only goal he had. He kept thrusting back and forth, each thrust ending with his hips smacking against her ass, producing a loud slap noise. His balls slapped against her already spread pussy.
The poor bed squeaked and groaned as Percy went to town on Annabeth. Slapping and squelching filled the air. Annabeth's pussy was dripping her juices down her thighs, most of it was still inside her since Percy's dick made sure to leave very little space in her opening. Soft moans and sighs filled the cell, punctuated by grunts from Percy.
In that moment, Annabeth didn't care anymore about the war, Kronos, or even Emily. The only thing on her mind was Percy thrusting into her, effectively ruining her pussy. No other guy would ever be able to bring her the satisfaction that Percy brought her. The thought made her feel ugly, if she were to find a boyfriend who wasn't Percy, she'd always have this memory.
"Gods!" Annabeth groaned out, the first word since they had started.
Percy didn't say anything, he let his thrusts speak for him.
Annabeth thought about what Emily would do. Chances are, she'd try to up the intensity. Annabeth could do that too, she was going to destroy Percy before this was over.
"Fuck me, Percy!" Annabeth yelled over her shoulder, "Don't you dare slow down!"
Percy followed her instructions perfectly and had kept his fast yet brutal pace. Annabeth closed her eyes and moaned. Percy's hips smacked against her ass and he held it there, rubbing against her cheeks.
Annabeth opened her eyes and glared back at him, "Fuck me I said!" Percy started to move but she could tell from the grimace on his face that he didn't have long, "Harder! Faster!"
"Annabeth—"
"Fuck me harder!" She shouted.
If the pulsing inside her told her anything, Annabeth knew he was about done. She however wasn't, she wanted to break through to Percy, she wanted to destroy every thought in his head that said she didn't love him.
"Faster!" She yelled, "Fuck me like I know you want to!"
When Percy wrapped his arms around her stomach and slammed into her, she braced herself for her own orgasm as it racked through her body, effectively hitting her nerves with the force equivalent of a nuclear bomb. Her own body was out of her control as it shook and trembled. Her pussy squeezed so hard that she thought she was going to crush Percy.
Percy cried out as he let loose everything he had inside Annabeth. The feeling of filling Annabeth was pure bliss. He could feel every drop fill her up. Annabeth eventually couldn't hold all of the semen Percy let loose inside her, resulting in some of it splattering out of her pussy and onto her thighs.
"Fucking hell!" Percy groaned as he continued filling Annabeth to the brim.
When Percy was done, he pulled out of her, watching as his seed flowed from her gaping opening. Her pussy struggled to close thanks to the intense fucking she just got.
Annabeth's hands and knees gave out as she fell onto Percy's bed. Percy laid next to her, wrapping an arm around her stomach before pulling her closer. She felt him kiss her shoulder while nestling his dick between her legs.
As post-sex clarity hit Annabeth, she couldn't help but feel extremely guilty. She had basically done what Kronos told her to do, it made her feel like a prostitute. The guilt came out of her in the form of tears.
Percy heard her sniffling and for a moment, he was utterly terrified. He hadn't meant to hurt her, he'd never forgive himself if he did. He hugged her and said, "What's wrong? Did I hurt you?"
"No, Percy." She said through tears, "I lied to you again."
Percy sighed, he didn't care about that anymore, he was too tired. Yet he still let her confess, maybe it'd make her feel better. "Lied how?" He asked.
Annabeth sniffled, "Kronos told me to use my body to get you to join. If I didn't he'd have some other girl do it."
Percy moved his mouth closer to her ear, so he knew she heard him, "Annabeth, do you love me?"
"Yes, that's why I feel so guilty!" Annabeth cried.
"Then it doesn't matter." He soothed her, "You had sex with me because you wanted to. Kronos only told you to do it, he didn't force you to come in here and have sex with me."
Annabeth couldn't believe Percy actually believed her. Maybe there was a chance of them coming out of this as something more akin to a actual relationship. She knew they couldn't go back to being best friends, last time she checked, best friends didn't fuck.
"Tell you what, Annabeth." Percy flipped her over, so she was on her back. She stared at him as he spread her legs. "I'm down to have sex again, but this time, we do it because we love each other, okay?"
Annabeth nodded. When Percy went back inside her again, she couldn't help but feel relieved. He laid down, holding himself up by his elbows as to not crush her. Each long and slow thrust made Annabeth moan while tears of pure joy flowed from her eyes.
Percy let out low grunts as he dragged himself in and out of Annabeth. He wrapped his mouth around the birthmark on Annabeth's boob while glancing up at her.
"Fuck yes, Percy!" Annabeth cried out.
As the two demigods indulged in one another, a certain love goddess watched from up above, a look of satisfaction spreading across her face.
Percy thought he imagined it, but he swore he heard a female voice say, "A fulfilling sacrifice, I'll be sure to provide for you." He squeezed his eyes shut as he moved deeper into Annabeth while said demigoddess moaned to Olympus.
A/N: Looks like smut is back on the menu! I actually rather liked how this scene turned out, i'm almost kind of frustrated that i didn't put this type of scene into Symbols of Power lol. Thank you for everyone who reviewed, reviews are important to me as they point out areas in a story that need rewriting or just areas that i need to practice on, of course a 'well done' is always appreciated :)
