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Don't Look Down On Me
Last time on Don't Look Down On Me: You sigh as you close your eyes, the last thing on your mind when you fall asleep is her lips. The ones that are perfect and pink, and how they feel as they swiftly brush your cheek.
Chapter 4: Her Whispers
You lay there and hold your breath. It's 3:30 in the morning, you woke up 10 minutes ago. You're too nervous to go back to sleep or even move for that matter. The blonde haired girl sharing your bed with you is there. Right. There. She rolled over sometime in the night and now she is currently buried in your side. Her fingers are clutched tightly to your shirt and she is almost on top of you.
You are scared because you actually like it and you're afraid she'll wake up and figure that out. Her face is so at peace that it's hard to believe that she can cause you any harm what so ever. You lick your lips and nervously brush a strand of hair out of her face. Then she moves. You freeze in place and pray to any gods that might be out that she doesn't wake up. But all she does is scoot closer to you and tighten her hold on your shirt.
You breath a sigh of relief and that's where you make your first of many mistakes. She stirs and this time you know she's going to wake up. You close your eyes just as she opens hers and you feel her stare at you as you attempt to look dead asleep. It works. Then, unpredictable as always, she puts her head back down and cuddles up to you again.
And very faintly, you hear her say, "What have I gotten myself into?" She moves so that her face is pressed into your neck and one of her arms releases your shirt and instead hugs you around the chest. "Mmmmm," she moans. "You smell good."
It takes everything you got to not say, "I try."
You can tell she's fully awake now but trying to get back to sleep. "Why are you so nice to me, Perseus Jackson?"
After the initial shock wears off, you realize you're not all that surprised she knows your full name. She moves her face again and gives you a kiss on the lips and you can't help it; you put your arms around her and deepen the kiss, she's so surprised you're awake that she opens her mouth.
She pulls back from you and looks at you in horror, then anger, then a mix. "Wha-how long have you been awake?" she asks.
You remain silent, you just stare at each other for a couple minutes. She swallows and moves back to sitting on your stomach like she had earlier that day. She puts her palms flat on your chest and frowns down at you, but you see something in her eyes. Lust.
You go back to holding your breath, hoping that the sexual tension radiating between the two of you would get the better of her. When she doesn't do anything you decide to take matters into your own hands. You lean closer to her slowly but just as your lips are about to reach hers, she turns her head.
"Annabeth," you whisper.
As she turns back to you, you kiss her on the lips really fast. Instead of recoiling, she grabs your face and forces your lips back to hers. She kisses you hard and gets you to open your mouth, you do so gladly as her tongue forces its way in. She moans into your mouth and it arouses you even more. She keeps her clouded eyes open and you can tell she wants you to do the same.
You pull back and kiss her jaw, her neck, her collarbone, and anything you can get access to. She pushes you back so your head hits the pillow and she pulls her shirt off over her head. And that's when it all began.
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This time when you wake up, you're extremelly nervous. You know that you're going to get your head ripped off for not having better judjment. You should have known better than to have sex with that poor girl, you're so stupid. You take a deep breath and sit up, taking the covers with you. You look around and see Annabeth sitting on the windowsill looking out, you guessed it, the window.
You wrap the sheets around your waist and walk over to her quietly. She turns to look at you and smiles a slow, mischevious smile. "Good morning," she says.
"Hey," you say and join her. You notice she's wearing your shirt, only your shirt. You raise an eyebrow and smile at her with great satisfaction. "That looks amazing on you."
"You think?" she asks.
"Definitely. It makes me want to have an immediate repeat of last night."
She smiles even wider and runs her fingers through your hair, then she yanks so you both are at eye level. "Nobody knows about that, either. We moved way to fast and I'm not sure if I even like you yet. So let's start over as just friends."
My heart sank. "No more sex?"
"Let me correct that statement just friends...with benefits."
"Definitely doable."
Her eyes sparkle and she lets go of your hair, she stands up and winces. "Owwww," she groans.
"What's up with you?"
"You weren't exactly gentle last night."
You give her an appologetic look and glance down. You can see most of her legs but not her lady parts, you're a little disappointed. She crosses her legs when she sees you staring and smirks.
"Uh-uh-uh, Perseus." Annabeth teases.
"Oh, you're mean." you pout.
She sits on your lap sideways and puts her arms around your neck. "What was that?" she asks.
Don'tgivein. Don'tgivein. Don'tgivein. You repeat this over and over in your head but you can't help yourself. She looks down at the sheet that's the only thing covering your most sensitive organ. She raises her eyebrows and gets off you.
"Come back," you say desperately and grab her wrist.
She freezes and you know you did a very stupid thing, you release her and scramble back. "Percy," she says in her dangerously calm voice. "What did you just do?"
"Shit," I curse.
You jump up and scramble for the door, you make it out just in time but she grabs the sheet you were using. Before you know it, you're standing outside your door, naked, and banging uselessly on the door. You sigh and turn around, you see the old lady next door looking at you. You cover yourself and start banging on the door even louder until Annabeth finally opens it.
She's laughing her ass off as you fall to the ground, slam the door, and lean against it. "You know the old lady next door?" you ask. "Yeah, she just checked me out." That makes Annabeth laugh even harder. "I feel so violated."
She stops laughing and extends a hand toward you, you grab it and pull her down with you. She falls on top of your naked body and bites her lip. You silently hope it starts to bleed again but it doesn't. She smiles at you and gives you a gentle kiss then she gets up and walks away, making you long for more.
Same thing as last chapter: 10 reviews gets you an update tomorrow, 15 gets you an update tonight. Hope you guys enjoyed it. I'm trying to keep Annabeth in control but maybe I'll let Percy get to soon. I don't know. If anyone has any ideas, please share them. Alright, REVIEW!! Mel out.
