A/N: So this chapter has some actual dialogue in it, not just smut! I'm trying so hard to make the plot, but I keep going back to the smuttiness lol. I hope it's not getting repetitive. Again, thank you all so much for the reviews. I'll try to have the next chapter up shortly.

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Sunburn

Chapter 4

For the remainder of the day, Percy and Apollo locked themselves in the hotel room (which turned out to be an extremely expensive five star in Florida) and spent hours pleasuring each other. Between their 'sessions', they ordered a lot of the high class food from room service. Percy felt like some sort of celebrity, but Apollo seemed more than eager to pamper him. Not even the Lotus Hotel and all of its amenities could compare to this. They ordered just about everything, including sparkling wine, even though Percy wasn't old enough to drink it. Percy had sat back against Apollo's chest as they drank, savoring the sweat taste of it.

Unfortunately, the day wore on, and Percy knew he had to go back to camp. The campers, especially Annabeth, were probably freaking out by now. Apollo looked saddened by the fact, but agreed that it would be wise for Percy to return. Both were a little surprised that a search party hadn't been sent out for him already.

Reluctantly, the pair began putting their clothes on. That proved to be difficult, seeing as they couldn't keep their hands off each other. They kissed hard and fast as each article of clothing was put back on. Before Percy knew it, Apollo had yanked his pants off again and pushed him to the floor. Apollo covered Percy's body with his, shimmying out of his own jeans. Once again, Apollo pushed himself into Percy's entrance, kissing the demigod as he thrust harder and faster. Percy cried out for the god, his whole both shaking with arousal and over stimulation. All of his senses felt heightened, and his ass was so sensitive because all of the fucking they had been doing that day and the day before. This time it felt hot and raw, but Percy didn't care. He cried out again and again for Apollo, wrapping his arms around the sun god's shoulders, digging his nails into the tender flesh.

"Ooh my gods, please, more!" Percy cried against Apollo's ear.

Even Apollo, despite being a god, was beginning to feel worn out from all of their love making. It had been so long since he had been with someone like this, fucking until he felt like he couldn't move anymore. Percy drove all of his senses to the breaking point and it felt positively electrifying. His whole body was on alert, feeling every touch and pulse from his body and Percy's.

"You want more? You want me to fuck you harder?" Apollo growled, biting down hard on Percy's neck.

"Yes! Please, Apollo, I want it," Percy begged, breathing in hard, ragged gasps.

Apollo thrust in deep and hard, relishing Percy's moans, "You're such a slut. You like it when I fuck you like a whore?"

Percy babbled something that resembled a "yes", but that was good enough for Apollo. He thrust harder and deeper, feeling his golden blood surge through his body. He watched Percy's fingers dig into the plush white rug beneath them, his mouth hanging open in a silent 'o'. Apollo covered Percy's mouth with his, sliding his tongue into the demigod's mouth with authority. His slid his warm appendage through Percy's mouth, exploring every nook and crevice. Percy moaned into the sun god's mouth, moving his hands so they were threaded in his sandy hair.

"Oh shit, Apollo…fuck, I'm so close. I need to come," Percy gasped, feeling so sensitive it almost hurt.

Apollo sped up, grabbing Percy by the hips and lifting Percy's backside from the floor. He obliged Percy to wrap his legs around his waist, which Percy did without question. Apollo pushed the demigod's shirt up so he could get a good look as his defined stomach and chest, drinking in the lovely sight before him. After four quick, hard thrusts, Percy's orgasm overtook his body, spewing white liquid from his now entirely spent cock. Just seconds later, Apollo let out a loud growl, filling Percy once again with his come. Percy felt so full of Apollo's seed, having felt Apollo come into him countless times now. But he didn't care…he loved it.

Apollo collapsed atop Percy, both heaving and panting. "I think I actually feel dehydrated," said Apollo. "You just might kill me, Jackson."

Percy laughed weakly. "I wouldn't want that. Besides, you can't die."

"If I could, this wouldn't be a bad way to go."

Percy laughed a little louder, "Death by orgasm…I guess that wouldn't be too bad."

Apollo laughed as well, the warm tones like music to Percy's ears, "Especially if it was with you. Gods, it's been so long since I've felt like this…I'm exhausted."

For a moment, Percy was going to ask Apollo about the former lover who made the god feel so exhausted after sex, but decided against it. Finally, after putting their pants on yet again, Apollo transported them from the wonderful hotel back to Camp Half-Blood.

"Well, home sweet home," said Apollo once they arrived at the edge of camp.

"Yeah," Percy replied. Normally he was happy to see camp, but after being with Apollo, it wasn't such a big deal at the moment. His body felt drained; it was like the god was trying to make up for all 21 days he was gone. "So…when will I see you again?"

Apollo smirked playfully, pulling Percy flush against him, "I'm not even gone and you miss me already."

Percy mentally rolled his eyes at the god's cockiness, "Well…It's just…I mean…"

Apollo laughed softly, "Very eloquent of you."

"I just don't want you disappearing for three weeks again, ok?" said Percy, unintentionally sounding a little hurt.

Apollo cupped Percy's face in his hands and moved forward just enough so their lips were barely touching, "I'll never leave you like that again, I promise you. And…I'm sorry. It wasn't my intention to hurt you.

Percy was little surprised by the apology, but sensed the honesty in Apollo's words, "Thank you…"

Apollo then pressed Percy's lips to his in a loving kiss, kissing the young demigod until he was breathless, "You never know…I might just be waiting for you in your cabin tomorrow night."

The image of naked Apollo waiting for Percy in his bed flooded his mind (mostly because the god had done just that a few times before). Slowly they pulled away from each other, knowing that dusk was approaching and Apollo had his sun god duties to attend to. Apollo snapped his fingers, and his trademark Maserati Spyder appeared before them. Apollo jumped into the driver seat, looking even hotter sitting in the sports car. The sun god beckoned Percy forward with his finger, kissing Percy once more when he learned over the door. Percy stepped away from the car, knowing that Apollo was getting ready to change into his true godly form. Turning away so as not to burst into flames, Percy waited until the bright light of Apollo's transformation disappeared. He looked up to the sky, seeing a bright streak soaring above him.

"PERSEUS JACKSON! Where have you been?"

Percy jumped and nearly had a heart attack. He turned around and found a very angry Annabeth Chase marching toward him. Following Annabeth was Rachel Elizabeth Dare, Grover, and Nico di Angelo. All four looked relieved to see him, but still a little angry. Annabeth however was positively fuming.

"We were worried about you, man!" said Grover. "Seriously, where were you?"

"Uhh," was all Percy managed to utter. What was he supposed to tell them? 'Oh hi guys, the sun god and I spent the past two days fucking each others' brains out. How was your weekend?'

"Wait," said Nico, pointing toward the sky. "Is that…Apollo? Have you been with him this whole time?"

"Um, yeah. He…my dad summoned me to Olympus, and sent Apollo to get me," Percy lied, convincingly he hoped. But one look at Rachel and Annabeth and he knew that he was busted.

"For real, Perce?" Grover asked. "Why did your dad summon you? Is something wrong?"

"Nothing's wrong…he just said he wanted to visit. He hasn't seen me that much lately," Percy said, trying his best to cover his ass.

Annabeth eyed Percy narrowly, as did Rachel, "Well, you could have sent us an IM or something. The whole camp has been wondering where you've gone."

"Sorry…I didn't mean to worry you. I guess I was just happy to see my dad…wasn't thinking."

"You are impossible, Seaweed Brain!"

Eventually the group made their way toward the camp. Suddenly Rachel grabbed Percy by the arm to get his attention, "I need to talk to you. After the sing along ok?"

"Yeah, sure," said Percy, having a strong feeling that Rachel knew what was going on. After all, she was Apollo's oracle.

Sure enough, after the sing along, Rachel once again grabbed Percy by the arm and practically dragged him back to the cave where she lived during camp. He was always amazed by the cave's interior. You wouldn't expect a seemingly empty cave to be decked out with all sort of cool gadgets and art supplies. In the middle of the cave on top of large, paint-stained rug were three huge beanbag chairs. Rachel plopped down on one and motioned for Percy to sit in the one next to her. Once he sat down, he realized how exhausted his body really was. His eyes began to feel heavy.

"Spill it, Jackson," said Rachel. "You weren't with your dad and I know you weren't on Olympus."

Percy sighed, not exactly knowing where to begin. He never had a problem talking to Rachel, but this was an extremely personal topic, "Well…gods, this is going to be awkward."

Rachel smiled knowingly, "I sort of have an idea what's been going on. It involves a certain god of the sun, am I right?"

"Getting warmer," said Percy, no pun intended.

"And you and this sun god are…how do you say, on more than friendly terms?" Rachel said, waggling her eyebrows in a suggestive manner. When Percy blushed, Rachel laughed loudly.

"How exactly did you know that?" Percy asked, bewildered by the other girl's outburst.

"Well, I am the oracle, so I sort of know these things. Plus, I'm Apollo's oracle. I know when he comes to camp, Percy. Sure he'll visit me now and then. But most of the time when I sense him at camp, he's with you. And I know that you've been sneaking off with him for months now. I'm not blind."

"Yeah…you caught me. You haven't said anything to anyone, have you?" Percy asked, wondering just how many people at camp knew about his relationship with Apollo.

"Not a word. Annabeth knows something's up, she always does. But, I'm not sure how the other gods would react to you and Apollo being 'together'. Especially your dad," Rachel said thoughtfully.

Percy thought about that for a second, "I can imagine they wouldn't be too happy, seeing as I turned down immortality. Now I'm in a relationship…or whatever, with an immortal."

"And of course it had to be one of the Olympians," Rachel sighed. "You really do cause a lot of trouble for yourself."

"Tell me about it," said Percy, sinking lower into the beanbag chair.

The redhead was quiet for a moment, almost as though she were contemplating what to say next, "So…how 'far' have you and Lord Apollo gone?"

Percy was taken aback, but shouldn't have been. Rachel was always one to speak her mind. "Uhh…" Percy began. Immediately his face reddened. "Isn't it kind of obvious now?"

Rachel fidgeted in her chair excitedly, "I knew it! Oh my gods, Percy, what's the sex like?"

Percy suddenly grew even more uncomfortable, "Aren't you supposed to be an eternal virgin or something? I can't talk to you about that!"

Rachel huffed, "Just because I'm a virgin doesn't mean I can't enjoy the details!"

Suddenly, next to Rachel, Annabeth materialized after taking off her Yankees cap. "I've got to hear this," the daughter of Athena said.

"Annabeth!" said a scandalized Percy. "So you were going to stay invisible while I spilled my guts out to Rachel?"

"Well, yeah. I figured if I was here you wouldn't tell us everything. But I felt sort of bad spying on you," said Annabeth, a small look of guilt on her face.

"Well that's just great," said Percy. Now he was going to have to divulge the secrets of his dirty sex life with Apollo to his best friend and his ex girlfriend. Fantastic.

A little reluctantly, Percy began talking about how he and Apollo 'got together'. He didn't go into graphic detail, but told the girls that Apollo did things to him that he didn't think were possible. He told them about the sun god's perfect body, and what an amazing kisser he was. At times Apollo would kiss Percy so hard and so expertly Percy thought his head was spinning. He went on to tell them that at times, he and Apollo made love so many times in one night that he was literally brought to a point beyond exhaustion. Annabeth and Rachel just stared at Percy with little smiles on their faces, almost like they couldn't believe what Percy was telling them.

"Wow, Percy," said Rachel, fanning herself with a little piece of paper.

Annabeth's cheeks were a little red, "Yeah…wow."

Percy couldn't help but smile, "He's…amazing. I've never felt like this-" Percy stopped when he realized that he had said that in front of Annabeth, but she urged him to continue. "It's not just the sex either. We talk and listen to each other and sometimes I'm just happy when we're flying in the Maserati. He makes me laugh…he makes me feel special. It's almost like nothing else matters when we're together."

Rachel shot Percy a weary look, "Oh my gods, Percy. You…you love him, don't you?"

"Yeah…yeah, I do," Percy said and couldn't help the smile that was forming on his face.

Annabeth gazed worriedly at Percy, "Oh…oh, Percy this isn't good."

"I know the situation isn't that great, but I can't help it, Annabeth," said Percy. "It just sort of happened."

"I am happy for you, Percy, but you know how bad it is for a mortal or demigod to fall in love with a god," said Annabeth. "And…well, Apollo's history isn't exactly pretty."

Rachel nodded, "Look how many demigods he has running around here."

"Exactly," Annabeth agreed. "But it's not just that. Look what happened to Daphne. She was one of Apollo's lovers, and she was turned into a tree. And then there's Hyacinthus. He was killed by a jealous wind god. Oh, and Cyparissus was turned into a cypress tree-"

"Ok, I get it Annabeth," said Percy a little angrily. "That made me feel loads better."

"She has a point, Percy. I mean, I just thought you and Apollo might have been…fooling around for a little while. I know that sounds terrible, but I didn't think you would fall in love with him," Rachel said, looking at the ground when she finished.

"It's more than just 'fooling around', Rachel!"

"I know, I'm sorry, Percy. I didn't mean to belittle what you two have…but I have to ask. Does he love you too?"

Percy was suddenly quiet, almost like he was in deep thought, "No…no, he's never said the words. But…he did say…"

"What did he say?" Annabeth asked impatiently.

"He said that he wished I had accepted immorality and that no one has made him feel this way before. He…he said he wanted me by his side for all time."

Rachel and Annabeth looked at each other nervously. "Percy," Annabeth began. "I know the gods offered you immortality…but, if Apollo made you his immortal lover…would you accept it?"

Percy looked away, gazing outside the cave and at the night sky, "I honestly don't know, Annabeth."

Annabeth looked a little hurt, but Rachel seemed more understanding. "It's your choice, Percy," said Rachel. "But he's never actually offered, and the other gods would have to approve if you said you want to."

"And I doubt they would, seeing as I turned it down the first time," Percy said, suddenly feeling a little empty inside.

Annabeth placed her hand on Percy's shoulder, "I'm just looking out for you, Seaweed Brain. I don't want you to get hurt."

"I feel like this is a conversation I should be having with one of you two," said Percy, suddenly feeling like the girl in the room.

Soon, all three of them were laughing at Percy's comment. After talking for a little while longer, Percy and Annabeth made their way back to their cabins before the harpies made their rounds. Once inside his cabin, Percy felt extremely lonely. He wanted to be in Apollo's arms again, falling asleep against the god's gorgeous body. He flopped stomach first onto his bed, which seemed much too large for him now. He felt pathetic…he had just seen Apollo a few hours ago, and he was already missing the god like crazy.

As he lay in his bed, Percy's mind swirled with so many thoughts he had a difficult time falling asleep. He thought of immortality and what it would be like to watch his mother and friends die while he lived on. He would have Apollo for all time…but again he wondered if Apollo would be loyal to him. His mind was a mess, his love for Apollo and the emptiness he felt were fighting in his head for dominance.

Finally his eyes grew heavy again and closed. Percy fell into a dreamless sleep, but not before wishing the god of the sun was lying next to him.

A/N: So if any of you have read about Apollo and his lovers, then you know his lovers have a penchant for getting turned into trees or flowers. Don't worry; Percy's not going to turn into an oak or anything lol. Please review!

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