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A/N: sorry for the delay! I apologize for my trolling at the end, it's a bit of a cliffy. I pinky promise to update soon!
Leo walked through camp, scanning a crowd of campers for Reyna. He desperately needed to talk to her, end the guilt once and for all. She spotted him first, however, and walked over to him.
"Hey." she said, taking his hand. Looking up at him, she saw the confusion in his face. He looked away, and she frowned.
"Can I talk to you?" he asked, his voice laced with concern. Reyna nodded, so he pulled her away from the center of camp and into Cabin 9.
"Is everything alright?" she asked, trying to meet his eyes. Leo pulled her to sit next to him on his bed. He was silent for a moment, fiddling with spare parts he had produced from his pockets.
Taking a deep breath, Leo shook his head. "It's a long story..." he murmured, trying to read her expression. Her face, however, was emotionless and he decided to continue.
"See, a couple weeks ago, I kinda fell, and I landed on top of Nico, and our lips met... We've talked about it since, and... I don't know..." he mumbled, leaving out the details of their steady relationship since then.
Reyna took his hand again calmly, tilting his head to look at her. "And you think you're gay." she finished, and he nodded.
Smiling, she released his hand. "I always knew there was a part of you that was...flamboyant." she said, chuckling softly. "But I understand what you're getting at."
"So we're cool?" he asked, holding out his hand. She took it, shaking it firmly, not lingering a second more.
Nodding, she started to walk out. "Yeah, we're cool."
Grinning, Leo stood up. "That was rather easy." he thought, and he watched her go.
A few minutes later, the dinner bell rang. He walked to the pavilion, sitting at his table after he sacrificed food.
Nico met his eyes, asking a silent question. Nodding, Leo grinned, mouthing words to him.
"She's fine." he mouthed, and Nico grinned.
"Good, now I've got you all to myself." he said, smirking.
Crossing his eyes, Leo stuck his tongue out at the older boy. A smile played at his lips.
After he finished eating, Leo thought that maybe he should tell the others as well. He stood up, hoping Nico would follow him. After a few explanations of 'work, ya know, Bunker 9', he had managed to pry himself away from the organic life forms he so much despised being around.
He walked deeper and deeper into the woods, lost in thought as he fiddled with pieces of metal. He barely heard the rustling of leaves and twigs behind him as Nico followed silently.
"What is it?" Nico finally asked, stopping just outside Bunker 9. He threw his arms out to the side slightly, eying his lover.
Leo stopped, turning around to face him. Slowly, he advanced on him, wrapping his arms around the older boy's torso inside his aviator's jacket.
Nico understood, wrapping the jacket around Leo as well as he hugged him. The Hispanic stood like that, enveloped in his arms happily with his head on his shoulder. Nico stroked his hair, not really sure what was going on but figuring Leo needed to be comforted.
"I think we should tell the others soon. We're already on a roll, Reyna was fine." he mumbled after a few minutes, still very content hiding inside Nico's jacket.
Nico turned his head slightly, sucking on his ear. "Then why do you seem so upset?" he asked, pulling his mouth away for a split second to question him before latching back onto his skin.
His grip on the older boy tightened, and he groaned slightly into his shoulder. "Not upset, just needed touchy-feely time." he said, chuckling. He had produced names one day for all the different types of affection he thought existed, and Nico found the childish names extremely adorable.
"Well, I rather enjoy skin-tasty time." Nico growled softly, pushing him up against a tree. His lips moved south, sucking on his sensitive spot at the back of his jaw.
Leo moaned as his lover nibbled at his skin. "Gods, Nico, that feels good." he murmured, turning his Italian lover on.
Pressing against him, Nico rutted his hips, grinding against his member. Another moan escaped Leo's mouth, and Nico repeated his actions.
"Kitty..." Leo said breathlessly, shoving his hand into his underwear and rubbing himself slightly. He winced, trying to ease the throbbing feeling from pleasure that Nico had started.
Nico pulled his hand out from his jeans, slipping his own in. "Like this, babe?" he asked, smirking. He let his hand wander as he bit and sucked Leo's skin, earning loud moans.
"Need s-sexy time, now." Leo managed to stutter in between his sounds. He wanted him, needed him at that moment, and it was driving him crazy.
Nico sighed, moving back to his lips. "Bottle of lube's in my drawer back in camp." he said, assaulting his lover's mouth happily.
Not protesting, Leo let Nico attack his lips with kisses and bites. After he tired out slightly, he turned, blindly leading them into Bunker 9.
"Good thing I keep spare in my workshop." Leo mumbled against his mouth, cupping his head with his hands as he walked backwards, kicking his door open and shutting it behind him.
Leo pulled back, yanking his t-shirt over his head and flinging it across the room. Meanwhile, Nico rummaged through the drawers and found the small bottle. He set it on the table, walking over to Leo and shoving him against the wall roughly. Mewling happily, the Latino closed his eyes, letting Nico be rough with him.
The Italian rolled his hips into Leo's, and the younger boy threw his head back in ecstasy. Using the opportunity to mar his tanned skin, Nico bit and sucked on his neck as he ground his hips against his lover's.
Leo was no longer able to speak, groaning incoherent obscenities and his lover's name. His large hands searched for more of Nico's skin to come in contact with, wandering over his body before slipping into his back pockets. He gripped his bum, pulling him closer.
Pulling away with a smirk on his face, Nico pulled at the edge of Leo's shirt, leaning closer to his ear.
"Mmh, how should I torture you today?" he growled seductively, smirking as he ground his member into Leo's. A loud, sensual moan escaped the Hispanic's mouth, and Nico continued.
"Lap dance?" he asked, turning around and wrapping his arms around Leo's neck, backwards. He pressed his bum into his lover's front, tilting his head to the side and looking at him. Humming slightly, he turned around to face him.
He pressed his body against Leo's, swaying a bit. "Strip tease, maybe." he stated matter-of-factly, smirking as the Latino managed to nod, his head tilted back and his lips clenched.
"A-anything, as long as y-you promise t-t-to fuck me, hard." Leo stammered, groaning softly.
The Italian chuckled, swinging his hips to some tune playing in his head. "Oh, trust me. I will." he murmured, playing with the hem of his shirt. Slowly, he moved it up, sticking it in his mouth and sucking it as he loosened his belt.
Leo placed his hands on his lover's hips, watching closely as he teased him. After a while, he had pulled his shirt over his head and was unzipping his tight jeans.
"Mhm, you want this, babe?" he asked, gesturing to his lower body and smirking at Leo. Nodding, the Hispanic hooked his fingers into his jeans and boxers, pulling them down. Nico leaned closer to him, sliding Leo's zipper down and carefully stripping his lower body.
"Up." he commanded, and Leo understood, jumping up and hooking his legs around Nico's waist. Wasting no time, the older boy aligned himself and slammed hard into Leo. Throwing his head back, the other boy gripped his shoulders.
"Harder, Nico." he begged, and a moan escaped his mouth. Nico smirked, thrusting into him again.
"Geez, I'm trying. Hardcore sex is a bit hard when you're standing." he teased, not hearing the footsteps coming down the hallway.
A knock sounded on the door. "Leo?" Annabeth called, and Nico pulled out quickly. He grabbed his clothes and dashed to the closet.
"Uh, yeah, hold on a sec." Leo called, frantically pulling his boxers and jeans back on. He opened the door a crack, hoping she wouldn't come in. However, she pushed past him and into the small workshop.
Sighing, she pinched the bridge of her nose. "Nico di Angelo, get your half-naked ass out of that closet." she ordered, and he stumbled out a second later, fumbling with his zipper.
"Gods, how did you know?" he asked sheepishly. Leo walked over to him, helping him with his zipper affectionately. Finding his shirt, the younger of the two pulled it over his head.
Annabeth laughed slightly at their stupidity. "I've studied human behavior for years. I may have know you two were gay longer than you! And I mean, could you two be any less obvious!" she teased, smiling.
A scowl spread over Nico's face. "Did you come here to state that?" he spat, putting his shirt on embarrassedly.
"No, that's not why I'm here. You two should come with me...Someone's here to see you..." she said, walking out the door. Pulling on their shoes, they followed hand-in-hand, hanging their heads.
They trudged after Annabeth, and Nico gasped as he saw who had been waiting. He elbowed Leo, dropping his hand. The Hispanic looked up, his eyes widening at what he saw.
"Dad! But, you never leave your workshop!" he exclaimed.
Because standing in the center of camp, waiting for them, were Hades and Hephasteus.