Chapter 5: Guilty Part 3

Rated: M

Summary: Continuation.

POV: Percy

It was a week after Annabeth banished me from her bedroom. After I left, I felt like a lost puppy. I didn't know what to do. I didn't know what I should do. Annabeth was always there to help me answer my math homework and comfort me when there's something wrong, but now that she's gone, I didn't know who to turn to.

We didn't break up. I just made the mistake of throwing her away for my guilty pleasure.

"You don't look so good, brother." Tyson scooted next to me in the empty lunch table. It wasn't only Annabeth. Now everyone is shunning me for hurting her. Beckendorf, Grover, Malcolm, Luke, partly because their girlfriends didn't want them associating with me but also because they all care about Annabeth.

"I don't feel so good either."

He sighed and rested an arm around my shoulders.

"Hey Perce."

Next thing I know they all come back. Their faces suppressing pity. They didn't need to say sorry for something I'd done. Grover took the seat next to me and everyone else took their usual spots. Silena looked at me as if she was unsure whether to glare at me or pout at me.

"We heard about Annabeth. I hope she's okay."

Grover patted my back.

"We're here for you man."

I felt something wicked rise up in my stomach. What was this sudden act of kindness?

"What are you guys talking about?" I asked, furious. "I hurt Annabeth, I threw her away like she was nothing for someone who didn't deserve it."

"Percy," Silena intervened. "Rachel's a bitch. We all know that. She has that trait where she can make someone do what she wants and hurt the people around her. We all make mistakes but Percy, Annabeth needs our attention. She's in critical condition. We need to come together, forget what you did and just support her for now. She needs us. All of us. And that includes you too."

"Wait. What?"

I had no idea what she was saying.

"He doesn't know what you're saying," Luke said, noticing my confusion.

"Shit." I looked at Beckendorf, his face contorted like he didn't want to be the one to tell me.

Silena put her hand over mine.

"She's in the hospital, Perce. We don't know what's wrong with her but we're trying hard to think that it's nothing serious. Nothing… cancerous."

I froze. My head was spinning of all the horrible possibilities.

"I need to see her."

I rose from my seat and started to the office.

"Wait, Percy!"

I pushed through the double doors, my heart pumping with adrenaline. I need to see if she's okay. I just want to see her. I just want to try setting things right for once.

But of course I bump into a certain redhead as I sped my way through the empty hallway.

"Why hello handsome, I've been waiting for you," she purred, throwing her arms around my neck.

She pressed her body against mine forcefully. I bit the insides of my cheeks as she rubbed against me. Her breasts slid against my chest. She pushed my hips forward so my crotch went in between my legs. I moaned inwardly.

"Take me to the bathroom," she whispered seductively. I gulped when she snuck a hand down into my pants and groped my length.

"No." I pushed from her forcefully. "I'm done with you."

I pushed pass her but she kept her arm hooked with mine.

"HEY!"

I saw Silena booking down the hallway, her face red with anger.

"Take your hands away from my best friend's boyfriend!"

Rachel released me to come face-to-face with Silena.

"Go, Percy, she needs you," Silena said, her eyes glaring into Rachel's.

"No, I need you Percy. That smartass is nothing compared to me."

Silena's hand flew to her throat.

"Say that again," she dared.

Before Rachel could even open her mouth, Silena's palm connected with her jaw. I flinched when I heard a loud snap. Damn that girl had a mean slap.

But she wasn't going to let Silena off the hook. I watched unsure what to do as all hell broke lose when Rachel grabbed a handful of her hair.

"Silena!"

Everyone in our lunch table was now rampaging down the hallway. Beckendorf held Silena down as Luke had Rachel pinned.

"Calm down babe, don't worry we got her," Beckendorf comforted her. "Go, Perce, we got it."

I just stood there, dazed by what just happened.

"Thanks, man. I owe you one."

"I'm her boyfriend, I really need to see her ma'am. Please."

I gave her my best pleading look. The receptionist gave me one more look before shaking her head and pointing to the room down the hallway.

"Thank you."

I hated the smell of the hospital. It filled my brain with images I didn't want to think about.

I hesitated when I reached her doorway. What if she didn't want to see me? What if I just made it worse?

Pushing away all the negativity, I willed myself to walk through that door. I didn't know how hard I was breathing until I saw her peaceful in her bed. I held my chest. Even when she was asleep, she could still make me feel so alive.

"Annabeth." I pulled out a chair from the wall and took a seat on her bedside.

My hand shook uncontrollably as I took her hand in mine. I took her in, engulfed and embraced her presence. She was here right next to me like she should be.

I rested my head on her bed still holding her hand. My eyelids felt heavy. I let myself drift into unconsciousness until I felt my hand being squeezed.

"What are you doing here?" her voice tired.

I lifted my head to look her in the eyes.

"I needed to see you." I twisted my fingers in her hands and rubbed my thumb around her palm. "I still want you."

"I want you too but," she said, her voice helpless.

I let her pause.

"Are you sure about that?" Annabeth mumbled, breaking our eye contact.

"Yes," I said without hesitation. "I want to be with you as long as I possibly can."

"Percy," she whispered her eyes filled with tears. "If I told you—if I told you…"

"What is it? Please tell me. What's wrong?"

She bit her lip, her grip on my hand tightening.

"What if I told you that you're going to be a father?"

She looked at me with her eyes burning in passion.

"I've decided to keep it. I can't let it go."

"Annabeth," I said, unfazed, my voice serious. "I don't want to let you go for anything. I'll raise this child with you, be its father. I'll still love you. Even more. I just want you to tell me that you'll take me back and allow me to go through this with you."

"It's going to be hard," her voice breaking.

"You don't think I know that? If that's what it takes to be with you, I'll do it. For you and the baby."

I waited for her patiently as she wiped away her tears and controlled her breathing.

"One thing though," she murmured.

"Okay."

"I'll name the baby."

I laughed. She gave me a smile.

"Of course."

We kissed. This time, it lasted.

*a few years later*

I moaned.

"Annabeth, it's your turn."

Before getting up she hit me with her pillow. I snorted as I took the pillow to block Athena's high-pitched cry.

I relaxed when I heard her crying cease a few minutes later.

"Good job," I said, when Annabeth returned.

"Shut up."

I grunted as she let herself fall on top of me.

"Mmmm… what time is it?" I asked.

She lifted her head to check the clock.

"Five."

I groaned.

"Two more hours until I have to leave for work."

"That's enough time," she whispered seductively in my ear.

"No, Annabeth, I'm really tired."

"Are you sure?"

I almost yelped when she pulled down my boxers.

"You know… Percy Jr. doesn't seem to mind. He's wide awake."

"God, Annabeth," I muttered as she disappeared under the covers.

I felt my heart leap when her hot breath moistened my pubic hair and hardened my length.

Oh what the hell.

I moaned as she fingered my penis, rubbing my tip back and forth with her thumb. Her fingers were soon replaced with her lips. She peppered my manhood with wet kisses.

I bucked my hips so I could enter into her mouth. I grimaced as I held her head with both my hands and forced it into her throat. I moaned in pleasure as I felt her gag reflex massaging my shaft.

"Damn," I breathed. My body was beaded with sweat and overwhelmed with heat and ecstasy.

I threw the bed covers to the side so I could see what Annabeth was doing to me. It turned me on when I saw her sucking me.

I felt my semen seeping out from my tip.

"Shit."

I immediately pulled my length out of her throat and mouth. I gave her some time to recover before I forced her down into our bed and undressed her.

I cut to the chase. I held my tip and guided it to her entrance. I rubbed it against her, making her wet.

"Percy, go," she whispered.

I penetrated into her tenderness. I gritted my teeth as I pushed into her. It felt so good.

I did quick hard thrusts into her hips. I kept her legs wide open. Our bodies pressed together. I groaned heavily as I felt her hard nipples scratching my chest. I squeezed her butt and parted them slightly as I penetrated deeper into her.

One, two, three more thrusts.

Annabeth shrieked in pleasure as she released.

Her cum seeped down into my hairs. My penis was hot and wet. I couldn't help it anymore.

I shot my seed into her. I released all of my semen, making her gasp.

I took myself out and lay in bed with her, my arms still around her.

"To this day," she said, her hands holding my face. "I don't regret saying yes to you."

We slept tangled in each other's limbs.

Love or Hate? You tell me! But I do hope this was better. Sorry if I still didn't please you. Check in for more. 'Guilty' is done so look forward to a new one-shot soon.