A/N: So I can't believe this story has five chapters already. This is a big step for me, guys lol. I've never written anything but one-shots, so this is pretty big for me. Thank you so, so much for your kind reviews! They make me oh so happy :-)

Sunburn

Chapter 5

Percy awoke the next morning, feeling extremely tired and sore. He found it strange that despite his Achilles curse, he could still feel sore. He couldn't be injured anywhere except the spot on his lower back, but yet right now he felt like he had just run a marathon. His legs felt wobbly, and his backside felt a little tender. Just one of the many loop holes in Greek mythology…

Slowly, the son of Poseidon made his way to the showers, where he spent a great deal of time just relaxing under the warmth of the water. He thought back the larger shower in the Florida hotel, and Apollo's body covered in streams of steaming water. How was it possible to miss the god so much when Percy had just seen him the night before? Percy told himself not get his hopes up, however. There was still a good chance that Apollo would off and disappear for weeks again.

With the way he was feeling, Percy felt more like an Aphrodite kid than Poseidon's son. Over the past few months, he found himself caring about his appearance more than normal and actually cleaned himself up in case Apollo showed up. He was acting like some sort of lovesick puppy, and he hoped to the gods it wasn't too obvious. In a way his feelings were starting to tear him up inside. He was the happiest he had ever been in his life (granted, it was a short one), but at the same time he felt hollow, his stomach churning like someone had punched him in the gut.

Percy shook his head, ridding his mind of the negative thoughts, and exited the shower. The day passed like a normal Monday at camp. He ate breakfast quickly and went through his usual training routine. As the day wore on, he began to wonder if Apollo would keep his promise and actually show up at his cabin tonight.

Finally, the sun was beginning to set and Percy was suddenly anxious. 'What's wrong with me?' Percy asked himself. Ever since his conversation with Rachel and Annabeth the night before, he had felt on edge just thinking of Apollo. Now that the sun was going down, Percy wanted nothing more than to run back to his cabin and see if the sun god was actually there. But of course, Annabeth forced him to go to the sing along.

Percy watched as the Apollo cabin led the sing along…and couldn't help but feel a little weird. He saw Will Solace, Austin and Kayla, people he had been friends with for awhile…and realized he was sleeping with their dad. That was almost too weird for Percy to think about. He imagined what the rest of Apollo cabin would do if they knew exactly what was going on between him and their father. A scenario flashed into his mind of Will chasing him around the camp, sonic arrows aimed right at him back.

Eventually Percy managed to tear himself away from the bon fire and Annabeth, who seemed extremely eager to hear more about Percy and Apollo's sex life (which made Percy wonder whether or not he knew Annabeth as well as he thought he did). After what seemed like an eternity, Percy opened the door to his cabin. He was met by an almost uncomfortable emptiness. Percy sighed, reality hitting him right in the face. Of course Apollo wasn't going to be there…it's not like it was the first time this had happened.

Turning away from the empty room, Percy shut his door, a loud crack echoing through the darkened cabin. When Percy turned back to face his bed, he was met with the most delicious sight. There, right on Percy's bed sitting against the head board was the sun god who had been running through his mind all day, wearing nothing but a pair of jeans that hung low on his defined hips. Percy's mouth dried instantly when he realized the jeans were unbuttoned.

"Hey there," said Apollo, meeting Percy' eyes with a darkened, sexy stare. "Miss me?"

"You have no idea," Percy blurted out before walking over the god who currently occupied his bed.

Percy stopped before the foot of the bed, drinking in the sight of Apollo, who was now laying flat on his back against the comforter. The young demigod licked his lips, feeling himself hardening almost painfully against his jeans. He made quick work of removing his orange camp shirt. Apollo eyed Percy up and down appreciatively when his muscled form was revealed to him. Percy stilled again, unable to take his eyes from the wanton image of Apollo sprawled on his bed.

Apollo laughed a deep, sexy laugh, "Are you just going to stand there and look at me?"

Percy smirked, "It's tempting. You…you look amazing."

Then, Apollo surged forward, grabbing Percy by the shoulders and pulled the demigod on top of him, "So I've been told."

Percy couldn't help but roll his eyes, "You're too cocky for your own good."

"You dare insult a god?" Apollo asked with mock anger. "Be careful, I might turn you into something awful."

"Like a tree?" Percy joked in reference to Apollo's past lovers.

Apollo's mock anger melted into laughter, "Ah, so you heard about that? Well, you'll be pleased to know that I have not turned anyone into a tree for centuries."

"That makes me feel better. I don't think I'd like spending eternity as an oak tree or something."

Apollo ran his fingers through Percy's dark locks, "I can make you feel even better."

The god tried to flip them over so he was on top, but Percy stopped him. As much as Percy wanted Apollo, he was in the mood to pleasure the god; he wanted to touch him. When Apollo tried to protest, Percy shushed him with a finger over the sun god's lips. Percy was met with further protest, and this time silenced Apollo with his mouth. Gently extending his tongue, he languidly began tracing Apollo's upper and lower lips, sensually sucking in the god's lower lip. Apollo opened his mouth, pushing his tongue out to meet Percy's once more. Apollo gently stroked the roof of Percy's mouth, reintroducing his tongue to each ridge and bump. With the tip of his tongue, he skimmed teeth and gums then lapped at the sweet walls of Percy's moist cavern.

Moaning sinfully, Percy rubbed his aching cock against Apollo's. The god was quickly gaining control, and Percy knew that if he didn't do something, Apollo would flip them over and have his way with him. Not that that was bad or anything; Percy just wanted to play around a little first.

Percy yanked his mouth away from Apollo's, latching onto the god's neck. Percy learned that this spot was particularly sensitive, and he loved exploiting that fact. The demigod laved Apollo's neck with a series of licks and kisses then nips and suction. He tortured the entire expanse of Apollo's flesh. From collarbone to collarbone, over his throat, under his chin to behind his ear. Percy wanted to worship the god like he deserved to be…

Apollo greatly loved the attention that his lover was giving him. Percy was so eager to please and be pleased, a sort of give and take. He knew that Percy was extremely turned on, but he was pushing his arousal aside to please the god.

With Apollo's painfully hard shaft throbbing inside his pants, Percy began licking and kissing a path down Apollo's chest, sensually ravishing each taut muscle, caressing every inch of quivering flesh, at the same time, stealthily re situating his body between the god's legs. Apollo watched as Percy worked as his chest and stomach, moaning at the sight of it. As Percy continued, Apollo knew the demigod was teasing him. Growling, Apollo twisted his hands into the bedding arching his hips up, only to be pushed back down by Percy. Percy delved his tongue inside Apollo's navel, pulling a strangled cry from the god.

"You have turned into an awful tease," Apollo said, breathing a little hard now.

Percy looked back up at the god, his ocean eyes filled with playful desire, "You only have yourself to blame for that. I learned from the best."

Slowly but surely, Percy unzipped Apollo's jeans and slid them down the god's hips. Apollo lifted his hips off the bed so Percy had a less difficult time removing them. The god hasn't been wearing anything underneath, his cock standing proudly before Percy, almost begging to be touched. It was huge, hard and glistening with pre come already. Percy had to bite his lip to stop from drooling at the deliciously long and thick shaft in front of him. He was almost tempted to forget his plan and impale himself on Apollo, riding him hard until they both came.

He teasingly licked the length, starting from the base and moving his tongue all the way to the tip. Apollo's body jerked; the god wished Percy would just take him into his mouth already. His silent wish was answered when Percy swallowed Apollo's shaft whole, all the way down to the root. He then drove back down, burying the shaft deep within his throat and swallowed. Apollo groaned loudly, loving how Percy's warm mouth worked at his cock. He was always amazed that Percy was able to fit his entire length in his mouth. Not many of his lovers had been able to do so, but Percy had been a quick study. After only a few times Percy managed to master the skill (much to Apollo's delight).

Percy began bobbing his head quickly from base to tip, swirling his tongue all around Apollo's erection. He stopped to pay special attention the very sensitive area below the head, lapping at it with his tongue. Apollo reached forward and gripped Percy's hair tightly, arching his hips upwards forcing Percy to put the entire length in his mouth again.

"Suck on it, Percy. Just like that," Apollo ordered, arching hips so his cock was lodged deep in Percy's throat.

Percy moaned around Apollo's cock, trying to keep up as Apollo thrust into his mouth with hard thrusts. Percy decided to let go of the god's hips, allowing Apollo to find his release by fucking his mouth with animalistic force. He kept tight suction on Apollo's cock as the god continued to assault his mouth roughly.

With his hands grasping Percy's hair even tighter, Apollo jack hammered his pulsating cock down the boy's throat as his seed exploded like a geyser, "Percy!" he growled.

Percy had a hard time swallowing all of the liquid that flowed into his mouth. There was so much that some of it leaked out and trickled down the side of his mouth. When Apollo was finally done, Percy pulled away completely breathless. Never before had Apollo fucked his mouth so roughly and it made his need ache that much more for release. His own neglected cock was pushing against his jeans painfully.

Wiping his mouth and chin off, Percy crawled back up to Apollo. The god gazed in awe at the demigod, making Percy feel quite proud of himself. Then Apollo gripped Percy by the back of the neck, pulling him down for a deep kiss. Percy moaned as the sun god's tongue moved against his in an erotic dance. Then Apollo finally was able to pin Percy to the bed, both gasping at the skin on skin contact. They met again in frenzied kisses; kissing like they would never see each other again.

"Lube?" Apollo asked between their frantic kisses.

"Nightstand," Percy breathed against the god's lips.

Apollo reached for the nightstand drawer and pulled out a small bottle of lube. He quickly covered his fingers and thrust three into Percy's tight channel. They had done enough fucking lately that Percy was able to handle three digits right away, but he was still incredibly tight. Percy cried out, but not too loudly. If he were to moan as loudly as he normally did, most of the campers in the nearby cabins would hear him…and that would be pretty embarrassing.

Seeing Percy in such a state of arousal made Apollo his erection rock hard again. Quickly coating his erection, Apollo placed his sex at Percy's entrance. Slowly Apollo's large cock filled Percy, stretching him in a pleasurable manner. As his anal walls molded around Apollo's shaft, he could feel every vein pulsing with life against his inner flesh. Pulling almost all the way out leaving only the tip in, Apollo plunged back in hard. He did so again and again, loving the fact that Percy was struggling not to cry out for him. Percy's tightness was pulling Apollo in deeper, forcing the head of his cock to hit the demigod's prostate over and over again.

Percy writhed underneath Apollo, his whole body felt hot and tense. He and Apollo kissed, moaning and groaning their bodies thrust against each other. Percy wanted more, he wanted Apollo to fuck him harder.

"Come on, fuck me like you mean it," Percy said with sly look in his eyes.

That comment pulled Apollo out of his own euphoric haze and with a sinister grin on his face that almost had Percy regret his outburst. Apollo grabbed Percy's ankles. With an acrobatic talent that only Apollo could pull off, Percy was flipped over onto his stomach then onto all fours. Apollo's rhythm of thrusting never faltered. Percy obviously wanted it rough and because Apollo had been so turned on, he had no reservations in giving Percy exactly what he wanted. Gripping Percy's hips tightly, Apollo slammed inside Percy hard, fucking him with brutal force, hitting Percy's sweet spot with each forceful plunge.

Stunned for only a few seconds from the sudden switch in positions, Percy gripped the headboard, pushing back to meet each thrust Apollo inflicted. The friction and tightness of Apollo's thrusting and Percy's muscles contracting felt exhilarating and dirty, and more pleasurable than Percy's brain could comprehend. Apollo grunted as he thrust into Percy's willing body; even after he had spent his entire wad of come his cock was still as hard as a rock and he couldn't help but thrust into the younger boy harder and faster.

"Ohh fuck yeah, Apollo!" Percy cried a little louder than he meant to.

"That's right, Percy, take what I'm giving you. Take it!" Apollo said roughly, pulling at Percy's hips so he was able to pound the demigod teen with deep and powerful plunges.

Apollo aimed for Percy's prostate hitting it again and again forcing more incoherent babbling from his lover. Apollo was reaching his end as sweat dripped freely from his brow and chin. He then pulled all the way out and drove back in hard, pulled all the way out again and then plunged back in even harder. Over and over Apollo plundered Percy's entrance, the puckered opening giving no protest in allowing the huge appendage to enter and retreat fully. Percy had to bite his lip to keep from crying out. If it hadn't been for the Achilles curse he knew his lips would have been leaking blood profusely.

Apollo finally let out a muffled groan, plunging in as deep as Percy's body would allow, and with jerking short thrusts, he came, flooding the demigod's passage. Percy was then pushed over the edge as soon as he felt Apollo's hot essence filling him, pelting his sweet spot in short bursts. Percy's seed shot forth, covering himself and Apollo.

With a groan of exhaustion, Apollo flopped down next to Percy and sported a wicked grin. Resting silently next to each other, the couple gradually came down from their most aggressive lovemaking session.

"That was…wow," was all Percy could say. "My head's still spinning…I don't think I can stand up."

Apollo grinned, "I'd pull you on top of me to cuddle, but I don't think I can move my arms."

Eventually the two managed to move toward one another, Apollo wrapping Percy tightly in his arms. He pressed his lips against Percy's sweaty hair, kissing him tenderly on the crown of his head. Softly the god whisper against Percy's scalp, "I'll never get enough of you, Percy."

Percy couldn't help but smile, feeling all warm and fuzzy inside. He noticed that Apollo was staring fixedly at him, almost like he was trying to memorize every inch of Percy's face. They basked in the afterglow, looking into each others' eyes wondering what the other was thinking.

Now, more than ever, Percy wanted to know how Apollo truly felt about him. It was now or never. Percy opened his mouth to speak, almost afraid of what he would hear.

A/N: A cliffhanger! Sort of...not really. I don't know lol