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Chapter 14 - Khione

The last week had been a whirlwind. Percy and Annabeth had sat down and talked, and Annabeth admitted that she was pregnant. She also admitted to saying that she hadn't done anything with anyone else, so the baby was Percy's

Percy freaked out about this. He was just starting to settle in with Hazel, and now he was being told that his ex was pregnant. They came to an agreement that Percy would at least stick with her for the pregnancy, and that they still planned on crashing at Sally's for the holidays.

And then came the day that they left camp. Percy woke before the sun, shuffling out of bed and throwing a clean pair of clothes on over his body. He parted from Hazel, who planned on coming down for the party. He trudged up to the hill, meeting Annabeth at the top before sharing a taxi down,

They didn't speak the whole way down, both of them still awkward about everything that had happened.

Finally, Annabeth peeped up, "Percy, how long are you planning on staying down there?"

He shrugged. "I don't know, maybe a week or so."

She nodded, and they were silent all the rest of the way up to Manhattan. Percy paid the driver and they stepped out onto the sidewalk in front of the apartment where Sally lived.

After an elevator ride and a brisk walk, they were at the door of her apartment.

Mrs. Jackson smiled when she saw the two. "Percy, Annabeth! Come in, come in."

They stepped into her apartment, dropping their stuff off and throwing their coats and shoes off.

"I missed you mom." Percy said, kissing her on the cheek.

"I missed you too." She paused before addressing the daughter of Athena, "It's great to see you too, Annabeth."
Annabeth smiled. "You look great, Mrs. Jackson."

The three talked for a while, catching up and what not, before Annabeth asked if she could take a quick shower. Sally showed her to the bathroom, and Percy settled into his own room, finding it stripped of all of his decorations.

He laid down on his bed, staring up at the ceiling.

Soon later, he felt the room much colder than before. He looked around, checking to see if a window was open. He pushed on the door, but it wouldn't budge.

The temperature only got worse. Within a few minutes, Percy was shivering like crazy. He pounded on the door, but nobody opened it up. Then, the thing he had began to fear happene

From the coldness, a woman in a blue robe appeared. She had long, thick brown hair and icy cold eyes. The name came to him instantly. Khione.

"What d-do you want Khione?" He stuttered, shivering in the cold.

"Now, don't look so down Perseus, I just came to pay you a visit." She paced across the room, the cold not affecting her.

"You've already lost you know, Gaea has been defeated."

"Gaea? Gaea was just a stepping stool. Gaea was just the fall, you see; but now, now it's time for Winter."

Her words sent chills down his spine, both literal and metaphorical. "And why are you here. To kill me?"

"Maybe, depends if you're a good boy."

He didn't question her, but instead set back as he inched closer and closer to freezing. He felt flakes of frost developing on his nose and eyebrows.

"So Mr. Jackson, how would you like a place in our New World?"

"It'll never work! You're too weak, even Kronos got defeated by the Gods!"

She laughed, a laugh of chaos and destruction. "I know, but I don't want to destroy the Gods. I want to enslave them."

This truly got his attention. "Really? How do you plan on doing that?"
"Well Perseus, you seem to be enslaved at the moment, are you not." She grinned, ice forming around his hands.

He mustered out a yell, holding back the pain.

There was no way that her plan would work, but she could easily kill Percy. He tried to break through the ice, but it was too strong.

"Now Mr. Jackson, how about a litte kiss?" She leaned forward, pressing her lips against his. He shivered, her lips as cold as ice.

She grinned, backing away from him and pacing around the room. He pushed against the ice, and then remembered his gift. Of course! After being forced to have an affair with Calypso, Aphrodite had granted Percy with the gift of manipulation. He hadn't tried it on something as powerful as Khione, but it was worth a try.

"Khione, unleash me from this ice right now!"

She didn't budge, instead just chuckling.

"I said unleash me!"

This seemed to have an effect, she stopped her pacing for a moment, but picked it back up again.

"Khione, I demand you to release me this instant, or I will call upon the wrath of Poseidon!"

She finally budged. The ice melted away from his hands and he was freed.

"How dare you meddle with the minds of a god!"

Of course, Percy was having way too much fun to stop. "Now remove the ice from this room."
Slowly, the ice melted away from the room and the temperature began to increase.

Percy, being the kind of person he was, began to get other ideas. "Good, now get down on your knees."
A frown crossed over her face, but she did as he pleased.

"Perfect." He unzipped his jeans and slid out his member, still shivering from the cold.

She looked at it with a slight frown, but didn't turn away in disgust.

"You know what you must do." He said, pulling the goddess forward.

She nodded her head, rubbing her hands along his length. The goddess slipped it into her mouth, the inside of her mouth cold, but still pleasurable.

Percy couldn't help but let out a groan as she pushed her mouth further down his length. "F-fuck.."

She rolled her tongue along the tip, blowing on it before popping it back in. Soon enough, Percy began to edge closer to his climax, Khione pulled it out, waiting for the demigod's next command.

"Good girl, now strip away your clothes." He watched with a grin, slowly rubbing along his length.

She did as he told, rolling the robe off of her shoulders and unlatching her bra. She slid her panties off, leaving her pale skin in full display for Percy.

Percy grinned, ready to have his fair share of fun with the goddess of snow. He demanded her to lay on the bed and spread her legs, watching as she obediently follows his directions.

He ran his hands along her cold, pale skin. His member hardened under her as he looked over his now-obedient goddess-slave. After teasing the goddess for a few minutes, he slipped his member into her core.

At first, the cold matter of it bothered him, But soon enough, he was able to adjust to it and enjoy the sensation. He continued to thrust into her, finding that the goddess wasn't too amused. At the same time, he didn't really care about what she thought. He picked up the speed, ruthlessly pounding into Khione.

Khione began to enjoy it, letting out a chorus of soft moans. Percy wrapped his hands around her neck, choking her as he pounded into her core. After only a few minutes of the bliss, Percy felt his climax approaching. Just as his climax was about to hit, he pulled out and blew his load onto her pale stomach. If the case with Annabeth had taught him anything, it was to be more careful.

He sat back down, and Khione suddenly realized the situation she was in. She blinked a few times.

"Perseus Jackson, what in the name of Hades have you done?"

Just as the fury began to build in her eyes, Percy fished for the ballpoint pen in his pocket and uncapped it, causing it to transform into a golden sword. "Sorry, what was that?"

She growled, and then disapparated from the scene. Percy grinned, zipping his pants back up and laying back down on his bed, the normal temperature returning to the room.