Hello there! Thank you all for the wonderful reviews! And for the alerts and favs! You guys don't know how happy it makes me! 3

So, I got a review saying it was OOC. I really tried to make it as in character as I could, really. Given the situation she's in, I would guess she would act a bit rash. But anyway, I hope you all enjoy it, nonetheless.

This chapter is rated T and that's why I split it in two, for anyone who wouldn't want to read it. Next chapter will be up soon. :)

Diclaimer : Not mine.

This was ridiculous. Annabeth could not believe she was actually going through with this. Here she was in Percy's apartment -or more specifically, Percy's bedroom- wearing a long trench coat to cover what was beneath. Annabeth flushed, thinking about what she was doing here exactly. She had made sure Mrs. Jackson and Paul were not going to be at the apartment all night.

It was a ludicrous idea, but Annabeth felt like she had to do this. Or maybe she wanted to… 'Well, who wouldn't want to be seduced?' she thought, blushing furiously.

Yes, Annabeth Frederick Chase was going to seduce Perseus Jackson. She mentally kicked herself for how ridiculous this whole idea was. Doubt was starting to kick in, and Annabeth wavered a bit. That's it, she was leaving. She couldn't really do this. She would make a fool of herself.

Feeling rather distressed, Annabeth made her way to leave Percy's room. It was at that moment she heard a door open. The door then slammed, and heavy footsteps were getting closer to the bedroom door Annabeth was standing only a few feet from, arm extended.

Annabeth recoiled from the door, finding the edge of the bed and quickly sitting down. Her heart was beating wildly and her eyes wide.

"Mom? I'm home!" she heard a familiar voice call out. Percy was home. Great. It was just her luck. There was no way she could get out of this now. 'Just relax!" she thought, trying to calm her beating heart, 'it's only Percy.' She straightened her coat, ran her fingers through her hair, and crossed her legs quickly.

The door knob turned, and in came Percy. At first he looked confused and a bit startled, but then his face broke out in a grin once he saw Annabeth.

"Hey, Annabeth! What're you doing here?" Percy asked, his expression still a bit confused," I mean, not that I don't want you to be here, but I just thought you were busy…" he trailed off, rubbing the back of his neck nervously. His grin still remained, though.

Annabeth was trying her best to look collected. She looked up at Percy with half lidded eyes and gave him a sly smile, "I'm here to see you, duh Sea- Percy." She figured calling him a Seaweed Brain wouldn't be the sexiest thing right now.

"I wasn't busy today so…," she stood up and made her way over to her boyfriend," I thought I'd come by and visit… maybe even spend the night over…" she trailed off, keeping her voice light and playful. Well, at least she thought she was.

Percy, it seemed, was a little bemused and maybe even a bit speechless. Annabeth had never suggested anything like this before. And she had certainly never sounded so suggestive, either.

'Nah,' Percy thought, 'I'm getting in way over my head.'

"I-I, that sounds, uh, great," Percy said, trying and failing to keep his voice even. The way Annabeth was looking at him was driving him crazy. She had a coy smile on her face, and her eyes seemed even more gray and dazzling then he remembered. Those gray eyes were focused intensely on his and had him hooked.

Annabeth wasn't exactly sure what to do next. Should she kiss him? Should she take her coat off now? Ah, she was so nervous! She just hoped Percy couldn't tell…

Annabeth felt Percy's arms snake around her waist and pull her closer, making her breath hitch. His sea green eyes bore into hers, and she felt like she would melt on the spot. No. This was how she was supposed to make him feel, not vice versa.

Percy slowly leaned in, his lips inches from hers. Before his lips covered hers, Annabeth pulled away swiftly. Percy shook his head, dazed and realizing Annabeth wasn't in his arms anymore. He looked up and felt his heart jump to his throat.

Annabeth had swayed to his bed and started unbuttoning her coat. When the coat had finally come off, (and slowly, might Percy add), Percy had turned to mush. His jaw was slack, and he probably looked like a fool, but he could care less at that moment.

Standing in front of him was an unbelievably sexy woman. Annabeth was dressed - or rather un-dressed – in a revealing, yet not too revealing baby-doll top and very short shorts.

The blood rushed to Annabeth's cheeks. She hid behind her curls, feeling embarrassed. She was doing well so far; she just had to keep it up. She took a peak at Percy and couldn't help but grin arrogantly at his gaping expression.

"I… Annabeth." Her name came out as a sigh, and it gave Annabeth goose-bumps.

Before Percy could react, Annabeth walked up to him and kissed him. The kiss was like no other. This kiss was intense, that was for sure. Annabeth intertwined her fingers in Percy's hair, bringing him closer.

Percy was enjoying this, but he was puzzled. What had brought this on so suddenly? Just yesterday she was pulling away from him, and not she was all over him. It's not that he minded, but this was unusual for Annabeth. He tried to think more, but Annabeth's kissing was distracting him.

She continued to tangle her hands in his already unruly hair and kiss him quite feverishly. Percy pulled away slightly, breathing hard. He was -surprisingly- trying to think straight. Usually it was vice versa. Percy would initiate their heavy make-outs, but Annabeth would stop him before they got too far. This was a different story, though. Annabeth was in charge this time, and she seemed determined.

"Annabeth, what's all this for?" he asked, managing to break away from her lips. He was very much enjoying this, but something was off. She only smiled at him and proceeded to lightly push him towards his bed.

Percy's foot hit the edge, and he stumbled back onto his bed. Annabeth wasted no time. She pulled his shirt over his head and threw it to the side. Her hands skimmed his broad chest, finding their way up to his face where she kissed him passionately.

Percy's arms clumsily wound themselves around her waist and brought Annabeth's body closer to his. Annabeth put her legs on either side of Percy's, straddling his hips.

By now, Annabeth's nervousness was gone, replaced with pure desire. Her actions were guided by the lust that filled her every tingling nerve. Percy's feelings were mutual, though he couldn't shake the odd feeling. He wanted to fully enjoy Annabeth's sudden burst of yearning, but there was a nagging thought in the back of his mind.

He was able to break from Annabeth's lips, but she continued a trail of kisses from his jaw to his neck that left him breathless. Desire was clouding Percy's mind, making it hard to form coherent words. His mind was mush.

"A-Annabeth –," he managed to choke out. She let out a faint, "Hmm?" before she trailed up to Percy's and took his earlobe between his teeth. Percy let out a low groan and buried his head into the crook of her shoulder, kissing the soft skin at the base of her neck.

Annabeth gasped -almost inaudibly if she hadn't been so close to his ear- and sat back fully on Percy's lap, causing friction between them. Percy and Annabeth let out moans, and Percy felt his eyes roll to the back of his head.

He kissed her, hard, and brought her body flush against his, wanting more of the sweet friction. Annabeth moaned into his mouth.

Wait, there was something Percy wanted to say to Annabeth, but what was it?

I know, I know, horrible part to stop it, but that is where the dialogue was about to come in. :p

This is the first seduction scene I've ever written! Hahaha. I really think that's what made me want to write this story xD.

Anyway, pleeeeease review! It would make me happy! And make the next chapter be up sooner! :) 3