A Night To Remember - Jasercy Fanfic

by mel-chan1003

Jason wakes up one morning, just to find himself half naked in Percys room. With Percy. But they wouldn't have...would they? Shocked, he leaves, just wanting to forget the whole thing. Percy on the other hand doesn't want to just let this drop. There's no way he could do so with his pride and dignity on the line...Attention: Male&Male ;) You've been warned. Rated M for a reason.

7. Waking Up With You

Chapter 07: Waking up with you

Some days later Percy woke up with Jason's arms tightly wrapped around him.

He grinned to himself and turned around, following up his new hobby of staring at Jason's sleeping face.
He could of course free himself with some effort, but really, it was much more fun waiting for Jason to wake up just to make a mean comment or something.

Like yesterday, where he had offered to buy him a teddy bear because apparently he loved snuggling so much.
Jason knew he was only making fun so they usually laughed it off, then Jason would say something like 'if you don't like it, why do you keep coming over' and they would get dressed and Percy would leave.

It had become quite a habit of theirs to meet up at night nowadays. Usually in Jason's room, since that one had thicker walls due to Leos preparations in case Jason's nightmares caused a lightning bolt to strike the ship or something.

They didn't really have sex or anything.

Usually, they just chatted, making fun of each other and cuddling up in bed together, pushing the thoughts of their quest out of their minds for a few hours and comforting each other through their nightmares.

Percy was always dreaming a lot better when he was with Jason.
He didn't really understand why.
Maybe it was simply because he didn't want to be alone and Jason kind of made him feel at ease with his gentle and caring nature.

It didn't change much else between them though.
Around the others they were still the same as always and next to some hot kisses nothing much had happened between them anymore either.

Percy was still hoping for his chance of dominating Jason, though – ironically - it was him delaying it in the first place.
He could feel Jason practically waiting for his first move.
But truth be told: He felt a bit nervous about it.

They had done it before and he knew he didn't suck or whatever, but he seriously wanted to see Jason completely let go and reduce him to a senseless mess beneath him.

Pretty much what Jason had succeeded in doing with Percy two times in a row now (or three, they still had no idea what had happened that one fateful night).

So all in all, Percy was worrying that he couldn't pull it off.
Which was embarrassing as hell.

Then again, he really liked these nights with Jason.
It felt as if they were getting to know each other for the first time.
Like, really get to know each other.

They would talk about their past missions, things they enjoyed; Percy told Jason all about his mother and Smelly Gabe.
In exchange, Jason had told him about Thalia and his life at Camp Jupiter and the responsibility that came with being the son of Jupiter, the big boss up there on Mount Olympus, making Percy realize with a pang how similar they actually were.

Just that he still had his mother.
That was one topic Jason did not wish to talk about, but Percy wasn't going to push him.

Jason moved slightly, tightening his grip on Percy and pulling him closer, rubbing his face against his chest.

Percy grinned.
Usually, Jason would try to bury his face in Percy's hair and inhale his scent before muttering something incoherent and drifting back off into deeper sleep.

He tentatively tried to free his hand, which actually worked for once, then stroke a strand of hair out of Jason's face, looking at him with a dumb soft smile on his face.

He immediately replaced it with a completely neutral expression.
This was stupid.
He could feel his heart beating faster but tried to keep it calm.

It wasn't as if he had feelings for Jason or anything.
Heck, the day he'd fall in love with the blonde superman was the day he decided to live in a pink castle in the sky and raise flying rainbow-ponies.
So never.

He noticed his hand now running through Jason's hair absent-mindedly and pulled it back.

Why was he doing this anyways?

First of all his nightmares had become a lot better and he was certain he'd be able to sleep alone again.
Second he could just leave whenever he woke up instead of actually waiting for Jason to wake up.

Thinking about it, they acted a lot like lovers.
A thought that had occurred to him more often the past days.

Every morning ever since he started sleeping over, he found himself questioning his actions, wondering why he wasn't just getting up and leaving, why he behaved like they were actually...together.
And yet every morning he found himself unable to tear himself away from Jason's sleeping face.
Like right now, with his fingers on it AGAIN.

He pulled them back and pushed them down between their bodies to keep them away.
Seriously, what was happening to him?

He stared at Jason's face.

What was so special about him anyways?

Ok, he looked good, Percy had to give him that.
Not everybody could show off such a perfect face.
The scar only made him look even more attractive, making one realize the gracefully shaped lips even more.

Graceful. Ha-ha. Graceful lips on Mr. Grace.
What the hell was he thinking about?

Jason moved again, moving his mouth towards Percy's chest, dangerously close to his nipples.

Percy felt his face getting hot and pushed Jason away unceremoniously.

Jason took it as he had taken it the past days whenever he had unconsciously crossed the line – he retreated for a moment just to come back and wrap his arms around him again, pulling him close and not giving him a chance of escape.

Jason muttered something incoherent again and suddenly Percy found himself being turned around again, strong arms wrapping around him once more and a hot body pressing up behind him.

Percy let him do it, same as he had let him do it the past days.
His excuse was that he didn't want to wake Jason up when he barely got any sleep in the first place – what with them staying up so long chatting.

But maybe, just maybe, he also kinda sorta might just like it. A tiny itsy bitsy bit.
He snuggled back against Jason, same as he had done the past days.

Ok, maybe more than a tiny itsy bitsy bit.

.

Jason felt something pushing up against him and instinctively tightened his grip.

Then he moved his head, searching.

A moment later, he felt the soft crook of Percy's neck and nudged against it gently, then buried his face in it.

Smelled like the sea.
He found himself inhaling the scent.
He didn't know why.

There was simply something in the way Percy smelled that made him...he couldn't even find the right word to explain it.

Happy? Content? At ease?
Maybe all three of them, maybe none.
It was hard to explain because then again, Jason didn't understand it himself.

His hands began feeling around on Percy's exposed skin.
Seriously, it was maddening how Percy went to bed – to HIS bed – in nothing but his boxer shorts.

Especially since he still hadn't made a move.

Jason sighed quietly and began nibbling on Percy's neck absent-mindedly.

After their little fun in the shower where Jason had taken the upper hand again, he had been certain Percy would force himself onto Jason the first chance he got to get even with him again.

But instead, nothing much had happened since then.
It had even felt as if Percy was actually trying to avoid it.

Whenever they had shared a few hot kisses or felt each other up, it had been Percy to break it off, giving Jason that weird expression like he was torn or something and then changing the topic – which usually involved swinging Riptide at him because they were actually in the middle of training.

Jason didn't understand whatsoever.

He felt Percy move slightly and retreated from his neck, refusing to open his eyes because it meant he would have to admit he was awake.

And when he was awake, Percy would leave.
For some reason, he didn't want Percy to leave.

So he usually tried to pretend a bit longer to still be sleeping – anything to keep Percy's body close to his.
But somehow he always gave himself away.
Stupid Jason.

"Morning." He heard Percy's voice and admitted defeat, opening one of his eyes lazily.

Percy had his head turned, looking at him with his usual teasing expression.

Jason huffed, refusing to loosen his grip on the dark-haired boy and pushing his face into his hair instead.

Percy chuckled. "Seriously, you are quite the morning grouch, aren't you?"

Jason made a face.

Not really.
At Camp Jupiter, he'd always gotten up way before it was time and gotten ready; and at Camp Half-Blood he had been one of the first to be awake and on the training grounds.
Even on the Argo II. he had always been an early bird.
Until now, that was.

Percy was bad influence. Definitely Percy's fault.

He growled softly as Percy tried to free himself, making him chuckle and fall back against him.

"Really, Grace, do you want to keep me here this badly? I should definitely get you that teddy bear."

Jason huffed and bit his neck, then let go. "You'd miss being in my arms so much you'd be jealous of the teddy bear, Jackson. Why don't you finally admit you like it?" He retorted as he sat up.

Percy was already jumping out of bed.
Pity.

Percy laughed and put on his clothes.
After the first day, where Percy had walked to Jason in his boxer shorts and had to leave Jason only wearing boxer shorts, he had decided to always bring a fresh set of clothes with him.

Jason had wanted to offer him some space in his wardrobe for some spare sets of clothing, but stopped himself.
He wasn't sure how Percy would take that offer.
It did sound a lot like something that would happen in a relationship.

And Percy and Jason weren't in a relationship.
What they were exactly, only the gods might know.

Though Jason had to admit there had been quite a few moments where he had actually wondered how it would be like to date Percy Jackson.

He didn't voice out those thoughts, obviously.

Percy would probably skewer him if he went like 'Hey Percy, I was thinking, do you wanna be my girlfriend?'
Or would he have to say boyfriend?
If he asked Percy to be his boyfriend, would he be Percy's boyfriend too?
Or would he be considered the girl?
Unimportant, stupid things like that crossed his mind quite often these days.

Not that he loved Percy.
But he had to admit being around him felt quite nice.

It was similar to being around Leo, simply chatting and joking and all that.
But with Leo, Jason usually didn't have flashes running through his head of their naked, hot bodies grinding against each other, moaning and panting in unison.

Nor did he feel the actual need to touch Leo as he did with Percy.

It wasn't always something obvious.
Mostly he was only trying to grab something from the table or the like, merely brushing against Percy's arm or picking some imaginary dust from his dark hair to feel it beneath his fingers.
Not to mention his usual method of switching sitting positions to have an excuse for either getting closer, having their legs brush against each other or occasionally even putting his hand on Percy's thigh for a splint second.

OK, it was official, he was pathetic.

But seriously, the longer he was waiting for Percy to actually make a move on him, the more desperate and uncertain he became.

He kept looking for signs or whatnot, getting aroused for no apparent reason and actually hoping for Percy to jump at him.

It was driving him nuts.

By now, he even doubted himself, wondering if Percy might not be interested anymore after all.
He found himself wanting to ask him over and over again, but refused to step that low, showing Percy he was actually hoping for it.
Not that he enjoyed being the bottom.

Ok...maybe a little bit. Not that Percy needed to know that.

Then again, Percy had been a writhing and panting mess beneath him the past times, so he couldn't say anything about Jason, really.

The memory of Percy's flushed face made his dick twitch.

Ok, time to change the topic.

Jason looked up to see Percy watching him with a weird expression in his face.

"What?" He asked, looking down on himself, checking that nothing was showing that wasn't meant to be seen right now.
But all was in order.

Percy shook his head. "Nothing. So...I'll be gone then." He said, as he did each morning.

Jason nodded and followed him to the door. Percy looked around at him once more, seemingly wanting to say something, but then he changed his mind and turned to leave.

"See you at breakfast." He said and went for his room a few doors away.

Jason muttered a 'See you too' and closed the door, leaning against it.

How long was he going to have to wait for Percy to actually make a move on him?
He felt his dick twitching but ignored it, instead forcing his mind to the guard-duty shift he was going to have today.

They were sailing by air after all.
Lots of storm spirits were going to appear again.
He got dressed quickly and left for the bathroom, finding it empty.

Percy usually took a bit longer doing who-knew-what in his room while Jason always cleaned up right away.

That also gave Jason the opportunity to take his usual second-favorite place at the breakfast table.

Because Percy still loved to steal it every now and then, much to his dismay and amusement.
He really wasn't sure how he felt about it.

But he wasn't sure how he felt about a lot of different things nowadays.

.

Percy was bored. Jason was having guard-duty with Leo and he didn't have anything to do.

He hacked off some dummy heads but even that was boring.

He sighed exasperated and turned Riptide back into pen-form, shoving it in his pockets.

What had he done all the times before he and Jason had started spending so much time together?
Other than running after Jason to bully him, that was.
Percy really wondered whether he had always been so obsessed with Jason.
Sometimes it even felt to him as if he had only stuck around the blonde because he actually enjoyed his company, which really annoyed him.

It kind of indicated that Percy actually did like Jason to a certain extent.

Blah.

He walked out the training room and up to the deck, intending to just check whether there were any monsters to fight.

There weren't.
How boring.

He casually looked around, spotting Jason at the rear of the ship, looking out at the clouds.
Leo was there next to him, sitting on the railing, laughing.

Percy inwardly cursed.

With Leo so close by, he couldn't even just stroll over and annoy Jason for a bit.
Why did it have to be Leo Jason had the guard-duty with, anyways?

Percy had noticed recently that Jason always had guard-duty either with Leo or Frank.

Piper still seemed a bit awkward around him so it was understandable that she wasn't there.
And Hazel usually wasn't doing too well with her motion-sickness in the first place.
Why he wasn't teamed up with Annabeth, he had no idea.

But why wasn't he ever teamed up with him?
It felt exceedingly unfair.

He walked over to the very front of the ship, ignoring the clicking of Festus, the figurehead-dragon and looking into the distance.

They were so far up he couldn't see anything but clouds, clouds and even more clouds.
As much as he would have loved to say he hated it, he actually found the view quite nice.

Even though it wasn't his domain whatsoever.
Quite the contrary, really, what with Zeus wishing to blast him out of the sky ever since he had learned of his existence.

He heard steps behind him and found Jason casually walking up to him.

"Bored, Jackson?" He asked and stopped next to him, looking out at the sky in front of them.

Percy pushed his hands into his pockets to stop them from fidgeting and made a face.

"I don't know what you are talking about. How are things going? Seems like a quiet day today."

Jason shrugged. "So far it's quite calm, but we know how fast that can change. How come you are up here? Usually you refuse to go outside much unless we're on the water."

Percy shrugged. "Just fancied some fresh air, that's all."

"You mean you fancied a fresh breeze?" Jason said and chuckled.

Percy looked around at him indignantly, but then started chuckling as well. "Nah, ocean breezes are much better."

"Of course they are." Jason said and leaned onto the railing, watching the clouds.

Percy mimicked him. "Seriously, are we cloud-gazing now?" He asked after a while.

Jason chuckled. "Seems like it."

"Isn't Leo going to miss you?"

"It's not like the ship is under attack right now, so I don't see why he would."

"Hm."

Jason looked around him oddly. "Percy...you are not still thinking about..."

"Hey, look. That cloud over there looks like a...never mind." Percy interrupted but then let his hand fall before Jason could actually see which cloud he had meant.

Great.

He knew what Jason had wanted to ask so he had looked for the first thing he could have used as a distraction.

Which just had to be a heart-shaped cloud. How sappy.

Jason looked in the direction Percy had pointed.

Percy hoped inwardly that he did not notice the cloud in question.

"You mean the one that looks like a dog?" He asked and pointed to a cloud connecting to a cloud connecting to a cloud.

"How does that look like a dog?" Percy asked incredulously.

Jason laughed and came closer, pointing at different sections of the cloud.

"Look, there's the ears, that's the snout and the cloud beneath is its body. If you look closely, it even got a tail." He explained and Percy leaned closed to him, trying to see it from his perspective.

He did see...something.
If that really was a dog, then it didn't look like any breed he knew.

He looked around at Jason with raised eyebrows, just to notice how close their faces were.
Jason seemed to notice too, because his gaze travelled to Percy's lips for a moment, before hushing back to his eyes.
He gave his awkward chuckle and distanced himself slightly.

Percy also pulled back and looked back at the clouds. "There's one that looks like a duck." He then said quickly and pointed to a cloud far away that didn't resemble a duck whatsoever, but it had been the first thing coming to his mind.

Jason looked in the direction, frowning. "That does NOT look like a duck." He said.

Percy made a face. "Yes it does."

It really didn't.
It was more a blob of cloud just floating around in the sky.
But he wasn't going to admit that.

Jason laughed. "No, it doesn't."

Percy looked around at him and then looked surprised. "Oh my, you're right."

Jason raised an eyebrow. "I am?" He asked and Percy nodded. "Yeah. It doesn't look like a duck at all. It looks like you. I must have mistaken it for a mother duck in the heat of the moment."

Jason gave him his best 'Yeah, fuck you too'-face and laughed.

Percy laughed as well and they shook their heads, turning towards the railing again.

It felt good, standing out here with Jason.

Almost as if they were friends.

.

Suddenly, there was Leo coming up behind them.

"So, what are you two doing? Seeing any monsters?" He asked and leaned over the railing, looking around for anything that could have taken their interest.

Jason chuckled. "Nah, just cloud-gazing."

Leo laughed. "Really? Seen any interesting ones then?" He asked and looked around at the clouds drifting by.

"Depends on what you consider interesting." Percy said quietly and watched Leo fiddling with some metal scraps in his hands that he absent-mindedly pulled out of his tool belt.

Show-off.

"Oh, I don't know. Maybe something like a dragon or a sphinx for starters."

Jason shrugged. "We only saw a dog and a wanna-be duck."

"I said it looked like you but must have mistaken it for a mother duck." Percy put in and Leo laughed.

"Really? Wish I could have seen that."

Jason nodded towards the scraps in Leos hands that now resembled the form of a Gameboy. "What are you making there, Leo?" He asked and Leo looked down at his hands.

"Actually, I have no clue. I'm just messing around a bit. I had some trouble with the consoles last night. They've been in a horrible state ever since that attack two days ago with that sea-monster."

Percy made a face.
They had no idea what exactly had attacked them, but it hadn't stopped attacking the ship, no matter what Percy and the others had tried to chase it off with.
So in the end they had had to take flight and thus passing most of the guard duties onto Jason again, making Percy feel as if he had failed.

"Well, that doesn't sound too good."

"Yeah, but you know me. I'll be able to fix it in no time."

"I'm sure you will." Jason said nodding and smiled.

Percy leaned onto the railing and looked down, searching for the sea as an excuse to not look at them.

"Mhm." He just said and felt Jason's gaze on him.

Blah.

He must have noticed.

Percy sighed and pushed himself upright again, looking around at them. "Oh well, I better get going. I can almost hear the dummies in the training area begging for me to behead them." He said cheerily and began moving.

"Haha, I bet they are. Have fun." Leo called and Percy held up a hand as a sign that he had heard.

Jason didn't say anything.

As Percy was distancing himself, he could still make out Leo saying something to Jason. "I didn't know you two were buddies now, how come you didn't tell me?"

"We're not." Jason replied quietly.

Something in Percy clenched painfully.

He quickened his steps and disappeared in the direction of the training room, but then changed his mind and went to his room instead.

.

Why wasn't he surprised to find the training room empty?

Jason rolled his eyes and went towards the rooms.

Leo had let him go three hours early, stating that he 'couldn't concentrate with Jason fidgeting around so much'.
Which was low coming from somebody who couldn't sit still for one minute without popping out wires and metal scraps from his tool belt and building the weirdest things.

But he guessed he had been a bit confused after Percy's visit.

Seriously, Percy had rarely shown up on deck all the other times they'd been in the air, because supposedly Jason's father was rather keen on blasting him out of the sky.

Jason highly doubted his father was going to do anything, really. Especially since everybody needed Percy as a part of the Seven in the prophecy.

But seeing Percy on deck had actually surprised him.
It was as if he had wanted to visit him.

Though he was certain he was simply interpreting too much into it.

Still, even with things being a bit awkward between them, he had rather enjoyed it.

That is, until Leo had come and interrupted them, turning Percy into a sour-faced mute again.
What was it about Leo that Percy always reacted like that?
Could he still be jealous?
If so, then why?

He knocked on Percy's door and heard shuffling.
Then he heard a muffled voice. "Come in."

As Jason entered, he found Percy lying on his bed, his face in his pillow.
Well, that would explain the muffled voice.

Percy looked up, blinking at Jason, then dropping his face back in the pillow. "Oh. It's you."

Jason raised an eyebrow. "Were you expecting somebody else?"

"Maybe."

Jason felt a twinge of annoyance. "Do you want me to leave again?" He asked and grabbed the door handle.

Percy stiffened for a moment. "No." He then said and pushed himself up on all fours, making poor Jason imagine taking him doggy right then and there.

Bad timing.

He let go of the handle and looked around the room.

"Seriously, don't you ever clean up in here?" He asked, shaking his head unbelieving at the mess.

Percy shrugged. "Only the stupid need organization, the genius controls the chaos." He quoted and Jason sighed, walking over to the bed while trying to make sure not to step on the heaps of dirty clothing.

He didn't want to find out what could lurk beneath them.

He had just sat down when Percy groaned and got up. "Fine. I'll clean up a bit."

Jason blinked.
What?
He hadn't said anything.

Percy hushed about the room, collecting his clothes and pushing them into a small basket he fished out of his untidy wardrobe.

The basket was much too overfilled, but Percy kept adding more and pushed it over into a corner.

Then he collected a few pieces of denarii and drachma off the floor where they had fallen out his pockets (and sometimes out of his socks as well for some odd reason) and dropped them onto the desk.

Finally, he came back to Jason and flopped down beside him on the bed.

"I thought you'd be on guard duty a few more hours." He mentioned casually.

Jason fidgeted. "Leo said I could leave early."

"Really? Why?"

"He said I was fidgeting around too much for him to concentrate."

Percy frowned. "And that's why he let you off three hours early?"

Jason blinked at the fact that Percy actually knew exactly when he'd get off.

He had only changed his hours today in the morning to give Frank a chance to get enough sleep.
Which meant Percy must have checked on his schedule.

Somehow, the thought made him all jittery inside.
Especially since he knew Percy didn't have any guard duty until three days from now, so there was no real reason for him to check the plan.

"Yeah...I guess I really annoyed him."

"What did you do?"

"Nothing really. Just...well..." He had actually been pacing the deck the past hours, thinking of how Percy had looked at him when they had been standing so close because of the cloud-gazing-thing.
Which had then led to thoughts of what they had done in Jason's room, the bathroom, the training room and once more in the bathroom.

Not to forget their evenings together and how they would get up together in the mornings.

Percy raised an eyebrow at him.

"I was really just walking around, looking if there was anything coming for a surprise attack. But he can get a bit agitated when he's in the middle of a project and it's not working too well. It's quite normal."

It wasn't even a lie.
Leo had been quite fed up with his newest invention he had just come up with mere hours ago – something to do with rainbows and Iris-messages.
Jason hadn't really understood too much.

Percy nodded quietly.
Then he flopped back on the bed.

"Then I'd say you should use the extra time and catch some sleep. You never know how the next days are going to be like."

Jason's shoulders slumped.
Oh.
Percy wanted him to leave.

He tried to cover his visible disappointment with a laugh.

"Yeah, you're probably right. Leo would hate it if I showed up tired or something. He'd probably push me right back down into the bed and sit on me until I fall asleep and complain all the while that he has to take care of me all the time." He started babbling and got up and, turning to leave, but was suddenly held back by Percy, who had shot up abruptly.

He growled.
Jason blinked.

Next moment he was pulled into the bed and found Percy on top of him.

"What..."

Suddenly, he found Percy's lips crashing onto his and lost all rational thought.

He returned the kiss, knowing that he was going with this way too easily, but he simply couldn't hold back.

He found Percy giving off a satisfied 'Hmpf', as if he just proved a point, and began pushing his hands beneath Jason's shirt.

Jason felt his warm fingers slide over his naked skin and shivered, making Percy grin into the kiss slightly.

He half expected Percy to go for his nipples, but he didn't.
In fact, he seemed to avoid them, instead taking his time to trace his muscles and almost tickling him in his stomach area.

Somehow, when aroused, tickling didn't feel quite as ticklish anymore.

Percy pulled out of their kiss, giving them both a chance to catch their breath.

"Don't. Ever. Let. Leo. Touch. You." Percy growled and before Jason could even do as much as blink, he turned Jason's head sideways and started licking and nibbling on his ear, making Jason gasp and close his eyes tightly.

"Don't hold back." Percy ordered between the nibbles and then began placing soft kisses on it, before nibbling once more.

Jason was feeling strangely self-conscious, still trying to push his sounds down a little bit, but Percy bit his earlobe in warning and Jason hissed both with pain and pleasure.

Then Percy suddenly let go off his ear and let his tongue trace down the side of his neck, finding some nice spots to nibble on and luring some more moans out of Jason.

As he pulled back and looked down at Jason, Jason thought he looked quite pleased with himself.

Then he greedily went down on the left side, letting his fingers now close around Jason's nipples and pinching and twisting them.

Jason began moving beneath him, gasping and moaning helplessly.
He felt the urge to either push Percy off to force himself onto him instead or to run away.
This feeling of somebody else completely in control, it was even stronger than the first time Percy had done him.
It was a great feeling. So great it scared him.

But Percy shifted his weight and started rubbing their lower bodies together and all thoughts of leaving vaporized.
A moan escaped his lips and Percy kept rubbing against him, pushing his shirt further up with one hand and still pinching his nipples.

Then Percy pushed his lips onto Jason's for a mere moment, but before he could do anything, Percy pulled away again.
It was driving him crazy.

Next thing he knew, Percy's lips closed around his nipple and his hands shot around to bury themselves in Percy's hair.

Oh gods, that felt so terrific.

.

He felt Jason's hands in his hair and grinned to himself as he began letting his tongue circle around the light pink buds.

Jason moaned and gasped, giving Percy exactly what he wanted to hear.

His hand took care of the other nipple, their lower bodies still rubbing against each other.

Truth be told, he had intended to let Jason go for today.
Give him some rest after pushing himself onto the blonde the past days for his own selfish reasons.
But that comment about Leo pushing him down...it had not sat well with Percy, giving him nasty images to work off.
Which had given him the needed push to claim Jason as his.

Damn right.

He was going to please Jason so freaking well that Jason would never EVER want anybody else but Percy.
He bit Jason's nipple slightly, pleased to hear the sweet moan escaping Jason's lips.

Then he moved, grinding their bulges against each other.
The fabric only added to the sensation.
Though it would have to go soon.

His lips closed around the other nipple and he captured it between his teeth carefully, letting his tongue flicker over it and suck on it tentatively.
Jason huffed and writhed beneath him, unsure whether to keep him there or push him away.
Percy almost pitied him.
But only almost.

As he let go of his nipple, he could clearly distinguish a whimper coming from Jason and felt a tug at his hair, but he only leaned up, placed a kiss on Jason's lips and moved back down.

"Don't worry, superman. We'll get back to them in no time.", he assured him as he began tracing Jason's muscles with his tongue, leaving thin lines of saliva on his surprisingly cool skin.

He loved the way it felt beneath his tongue.
Loved the way it smelled.
Loved the way it tasted.

He began placing kisses here and there, nibbling at some spots as well just to hear a gasp from Jason or feel him shiver and tremble beneath him.
Yes, this was exactly how he wanted it to be.

He travelled lower and lower, arriving at the thin line of blonde hair.

Percy gently kissed and licked it downwards, opening Jason's pants with one hand.

He could hear Jason's sharp intake of breath and he became close to motionless beneath Percy.

Percy grinned to himself, beginning to pull Jason's pants down. His own pants were awfully tight, but he pushed the thought out of his mind.
This was for Jason, not himself.

Jason actually lifted himself up slightly as to make it easier for Percy.
Always so considerate.
Still, he left Jason's boxer shorts on.

He began kissing the area around the bulge, pushing the thought out of his head that this was weird.
Instead, he began placing kisses on the bulge, finding the tip and licking over it through the thin fabric.

Jason flinched and his grip on Percy's head tightened, a low groan escaping his lips.
Percy grinned, ignoring the twitch in his own dick, and began teasing him through the shorts for a while, moistening the fabric around the tip completely and closing his mouth around it, sucking tentatively.

Jason's hands trembled as he tried to keep them from pushing Percy's mouth down further.
Not that Percy would let them.
Yet.

He began pulling the boxer shorts down with his hands while still teasing the tip until they were down, exposing the length of Jason's dick.
Taking in the view of Jason beneath him, looking up at him with lusty sky-blue eyes and his dick erect just for Percy, he bent down once more and began taking the tip into his mouth.

Jason kicked with his foot, trying frantically to run from the intensity of the feeling, giving off a sound between a cough, a groan and a gasp.
Percy loved it.

He sucked on it, using one hand to wrap it around Jason's base.
His other hand rested on Jason's thigh.
For now.

.

Jason was going berserk. Percy was actually doing it.

He would have never guessed that Percy would go down on him.

That he would even CONSIDER it.

But right now, he thanked all the gods he could think off that Percy did decide to.
Oh gods it felt so freaking good.

Percy began sucking harder now, working his way down Jason's dick, taking in more and more of him.
Jason groaned and had to stop himself from pushing himself up into Percy's mouth.

He didn't want to hurt him.

He could feel teeth grazing ever so slightly against his dick and hissed, shivers running down his back and his feet still kicking every now and then.
He hated being like this.
It made him feel weak and submissive.
But at the same time, he loved it so damn much.

Right when he thought this was going to be the best thing in his life, Percy pulled back.

He instinctively whimpered and his grip in Percy's hair tightened, looking down to him with dazed, pleading eyes.

Percy grinned and removed Jason's hands from his hair softly, pulling Jason's pants and boxer shorts off completely.
Then he placed himself between Jason's legs and bent over his dick again.

Jason looked down at him, slightly embarrassed at being so open towards Percy, which must have shown on his burning face.

Percy shot him a reassuring smile and began licking around his dick again, making him close his eyes and moan softly.

Percy started to explore, trying out different movements with his hand as well as his mouth, looking for all the possible ways to please Jason.
Jason forced his hands into the bed sheets instead of Percy's hair to avoid the risk of pushing Percy's head down on him at any given time.

As Percy began licking the length of him, ending with a soft sucking on his tip, he clawed into the sheets helplessly and huffed and panted and moaned.
Holding back was becoming so damn difficult and he knew he wasn't doing a very good job at it in the first place.

Percy began moving his hand downwards to his balls, fondling them carefully.
Jason writhed beneath his touch, looking down at him sucking him off with glazed eyes.
Percy was looking up at him, his mouth tightly wrapped around his dick.

Then he seemed to smile for a moment before beginning to suck on the tip, making Jason close his eyes and moan loudly, his head falling back onto the bed.

His hands still clawing the sheets.
As he could feel Percy replace his mouth with his hand, he mourned the loss quietly but then felt Percy's lips on his balls and shivered with pleasure.
Oh yes.

He could feel Percy's hot tongue beginning to lick and softly nibble and graze at the sensitive skin and gasped.

"Percy..." He groaned, his voice husky and thick with emotion.

Percy continued; his hand pumping Jason's dick and his mouth busily exploring his balls.

Jason felt his fingertips numbing because he clenched the sheets so hard.
But he didn't care.

All he cared about was that amazing feeling surging through his entire body with every one of Percy's touches.

He could feel Percy distancing himself again and opened his eyes, watching him coming up to capture his mouth in a hot kiss.
It tasted different, but Jason wasn't going to complain.

"Liking this, Grace?" He heard Percy ask and would have loved to act all cool and whatnot or at least go like 'Dream on'.

Sadly, instead, he nodded. "Yes." He replied breathlessly, cursing himself inwardly for being such an idiot.

But Percy just chuckled and rubbed their foreheads together, looking him deep in the eyes.

"If you want, I'll suck you off completely. Or we could take this a step further. Your choice, Grace."

Jason was lost in those seagreen eyes, unbelieving.
Percy was seriously giving him a choice?

He could feel his dick rubbing against fabric and noticed with a jolt that Percy was actually still completely dressed.

Had he done all of this...just for Jason?
Thinking about it, Jason couldn't remember putting his hands to use at all.
He must have completely neglected Percy while enjoying himself like some ignorant fool.
And now, Percy gave him two options.

First, he could take the blowjob and enjoy every last bit of that absolutely terrific feeling of bliss surging through him, but therefore completely neglecting Percy and his own desires and needs.
Or he could take the second option, obviously leading to sex, giving Percy the chance to get off as well.

He swallowed. "I..." He started but stopped again, glad he was breathing so hard as an excuse to not finish the sentence.

How did one just say 'yes, please do me?'?

Percy raised a questioning eyebrow, then inched closer, their noses now touching as well.
He smirked and rubbed them against each other like an eskimo kiss.

Jason knew it was stupid, but he felt his face heating.
A lot.

He knew his face was already flushed but by now it was probably beet-red or something.

Great.

Over something so stupid.

Percy snickered and looked at him fondly, then dropped to his ear level, making Jason shiver.

"So...have you decided yet?" He practically purred into his ear and Jason could feel his insides going for a rollercoaster ride.

"I'll do anything you want. You just have to tell me."

Jason felt more shivers running down his back, but whether it was because of that husky voice or what the voice said, he didn't know.

He began turning his head slightly, hoping he might get a kiss.

Percy noticed and instantly went to fulfill his wish, pushing their lips together.
Jason let Percy dominate his mouth without a fight, feeling horrible and great at the same time for being so submissive.

When they parted again, Percy was looking down at him with that fond expression on his face again, making him nervous and aroused at the same time.

His gaze drifted to Percy's awfully tight seeming pants and back up.

Percy noticed his glance and his eyes narrowed for a fraction of a second.

Then he began nibbling on Jason's lower lip, softly sucking. "Don't worry about me. Just think of yourself for once." He said quietly as he let go, making Jason look up at him, surprised.

Percy grinned, then he began moving back down Jason's body, sticking his tongue out at Jason before wrapping said tongue around Jason's tip.
Jason couldn't suppress a low groan and pushed up his hips helplessly.

No, he shouldn't let Percy do this.
He should stop him and tell him he wanted sex.
He looked down and found Percy watching his face intently.
Why was he always looking at him like that?

Jason wanted to stop him, but found himself unable to speak, transfixedly watching Percy's mouth taking in more of him, practically fucking him with his mouth, his wet tongue sliding around it, making Jason groan but still unable to pull his gaze away.

"Percy..." He gasped and suddenly his hands were in Percy's hair again, pushing him down.

He flinched and pulled his hands back in an instant, worried and feeling guilty, but Percy only looked up at him frowning and continued moving up and down.

Then Jason felt Percy's hand on his, tugging towards him.

Jason hesitantly put his hands back in Percy's hair and swore to himself not to lose control like that again.

A moment later, Percy sucked hard, his teeth grazing against the lower vein.

His hands twitched.
Percy looked up and let go of him, much to Jason's dismay.
But Percy hovered inches over Jason's tip, looking at him intently.
It took all of his willpower not to push his head down.

"Do it.", Percy suddenly said and Jason blinked.

What?

Percy pointed to his hands in his hair.

"Lead me. Push me. Move me. Whatever you want. Do what you really want to do and don't hold back." He said flat out, making Jason gulp.

"I...I couldn't..." He stammered, but Percy licked his tip and his hands twitched dangerously, maybe moving Percy a few inches by accident.

"Do it. No excuses. Just do it. If you go too far, I'll let you know." He ordered and began sucking on the tip once more.

Jason groaned and let his head drop back into the pillow.

Why did Percy have to be so damn…persuasive?
Hot?
Skilled?
Amazing?

As Percy began taking more of Jason into his mouth, Jason found his hands pushing and pulling slightly, beginning to move Percy instead of Percy moving himself.

It felt weird at first, what with him worrying Percy was going to pull back and stop and change his mind and leave or something.
But as he lifted his head again and looked down to Percy, he found him completely absorbed in licking and sucking, his eyes closed but without being scrunched up or anything that could indicate pain or discomfort.

Soon, he was fixed on watching Percy's face as he pushed him down on him, making him take him in completely.

He groaned and twitched and trembled and gasped, feeling his dick ready to blow.

His mind was either too empty or too clouded, for he couldn't form a single thought but he instinctively pulled Percy away, not wanting to put him through actually having to taste sperm.

He did say he wasn't gay after all.

But as he pulled Percy off his dick, Percy flashed him an angry frown and pushed his mouth back down around him.

"Percy..." He hissed helplessly, trying faintly to tug at his hair, to get him away, but Percy didn't seem to care, for instead of doing anything sensible, he sucked on Jason's tip.

Jason's hands cramped in Percy's hair, still fighting to decide whether to pull him back or keep him there as his orgasm started washing over him, his semen shooting out into Percy's mouth.

He groaned and his head fell back, almost screaming from the intensity of the sensation washing over him.
He looked down at Percy weakly and saw as well as felt him swallow.

He flinched and slowly took his hands out of Percy's hair, finding a few strands in his palms that he must have torn out.
He instantly felt guilty.
But if Percy was surprised or even remotely disgusted, he didn't show it.

Instead, he smirked up at Jason and looked pretty pleased with himself and the world.
Jason only stared at him, still panting hard.

Percy snickered and came up to him, deciding to kiss his nose instead of his mouth.

"What? Surprised?" He asked teasingly and began flopping next to Jason on the bed.

Jason looked down to Percy's pants, more guilt spreading through him.

"Percy...", he started, not even sure what he wanted to say.

Sorry?
Thanks?
Ohmygodsthatwasamazingashell?

"Hm?" Percy asked and looked at Jason with his head tilted to the side.

It looked so adorable.

Jason's heart thudded in his chest. He felt his ears reddening.

"Have sex with me."

Percy blinked.
Jason blushed.
Then Percy frowned, looked down at himself and chuckled.

"Dude, I'll be fine, really. It's not like I haven't fallen asleep with a boner before. I admit this one's gonna be a bit tougher than the others, but meh, in worst case I still got two working hands, don't I? Nothing to work yourself up for."

But Jason was a hardheaded person. "No. Do me. Now." He growled and now it was Percy's turn to redden.

He looked away. "Jason...really...there's no need to push yourself to..."

He couldn't finish, because Jason leaned forward, cupping his face and kissing him on the mouth.
He let his tongue slide inside before Percy could pull back and tasted his own cum, but was strangely indifferent to it.
He let his leg brush against Percy's groin and found him flinching, a small moan escaping him.
That's all Jason needed to hear.

He pulled back, looking deep in Percy's seagreen eyes. "Take me."

.

How could anybody ever be strong enough to resist that sexy, lust-laced voice?

He looked into Jason's sky-blue eyes, shocked, surprised and wanting.

He had decided for the blowjob, knowing that Jason would have chosen the sex for the sole reason that Percy would get something out of it as well.

So, as to prevent that from happening because Percy knew he would not be able to control himself if Jason said 'do me', he had given him that blowjob, driving him wild.

As macabre as it was, he had loved every single second of it, getting hard from getting Jason off.
He had told himself it would be ok, he'd simply sneak out after Jason was asleep and take care of himself.

And now this. Jason was so damn close, looking him so deep in the eyes.

"Now." He ordered and Percy felt his resistance weakening.

He could feel Jason's hands going for his pants and hissed, stopping them halfway.

"Jason...no..." He didn't even know why he was stopping him.

He would love nothing more than to take his pants off and push himself all the way into Jason's sexy ass.
But at the same time, the thought of Jason just wanting him to do it so Percy could get off upset him.

Jason didn't stop however, no matter how much Percy tried to push him away.
His hands fought his way inside his pants and Percy hissed both with pain and pleasure as Jason's cool hands made contact with his much neglected, way too hard dick.

Jason moved closer, narrowing the space between them to a few inches, his face intently focused on Percy's.

Percy tried to look away. "You really don't..."

"Percy. I WANT to do this. Else I wouldn't be doing it, would I?" Jason cut him off annoyed and tugged on his shirt with his free hand, while his other was busy stroking gently around Percy's pulsating dick, making him shiver with pleasure.

Jason was careful and soft, making Percy momentarily feel as if he was something special, something cherishable.

"You...you do?", he asked faintly.

Jason pushed his lips onto his softly for a moment. "Yes. Would you finally take me now?"

Percy blushed.
He definitely shouldn't let Jason know how badly he wanted him right now.
His dick twitched in Jason's hand, giving him away.

Traitor.

Jason smirked and rubbed his body against him.

"So how do you want me, Jackson?"

Percy pressed his lips together.
Jason's lips were at his ear now, his voice sexy and suggestive.

"You can have me any way you want...Percy..." He whispered quietly, making Percy shiver.

He had to have him.

Now.

Within a few moments, Percy pulled his pants down and tore his shirt off, pushing Jason around and pressing his hot body against Jason's rather cool back, wrapping his arms around him from behind. His dick was squished between them.

Percy kissed the side of Jason's neck. "You should beg for me to prepare you first, superman. Or would you like to do it yourself?"

He could see a blush creeping up Jason's face with satisfaction.

He loved making him blush.

"I...you...please..." He muttered, shifting uncomfortably.

Percy chuckled against his neck, moving his head to nibble on his ear as one hand held Jason tightly pressed against him, while the other one moved to his behind, forcing Percy to pull back a bit.

Then he began playing around Jason's hole.

The blonde huffed and tried to look around at him, but Percy kept him firmly in place.

His own dick was so damn hard he wished he could have just pushed it in. Jason would have probably even let him.
Considerate fool.

Percy slowly prodded against his hole with his finger, feeling it slowly give way and letting him in.
He began wriggling it around, feeling Jason tensing in his arms and instantly resuming his ear-nibbling, making him shiver and relax once more.

He decided to just keep licking his ear while beginning to push into Jason with his finger, feeling the tightness around him.

How exactly had his dick fitted in there the last time?
He already felt so freaking tight around his finger alone.
He pushed a second one in, scissoring Jason in a futile attempt to widen him a bit.

Jason hissed at the weird sensation, but Percy bit his ear quietly and kept it up.
Still, Jason felt pretty tight.

"Percy...just...just do me already..." Jason huffed but Percy glared, which Jason luckily couldn't see.

He wasn't going to do half-assed work here.
Literally.

He began looking for Jason's good spot, remembering faintly around where it had been and immediately recognizing it when Jason suddenly gasped.
He smirked against his ear, feeling Jason tremble under his touch.

"Like this, Grace?" He teased and began pushing his fingers in and out, pushing against the spot over and over again.

Jason groaned and shifted, but Percy held him firmly in place.
He added a third finger.
Jason gasped and moaned, now rather pushing against Percy than trying to escape.

Percy was feeling rather lightheaded now.
His dick twitched dangerously.

"Beg for me to take you, Jason." He hissed in his ear as he pulled his hand away.
Jason whimpered openly and pushed back against Percy, but Percy only nibbled on Jason's earlobe.

"How badly do you want me?" He teased, feeling Jason tremble and thrust back against him.
"P-please..."

For Percy, that was more than sufficient.

He grabbed his dick and began pushing it against Jason's hole painfully carefully.

He wished he had some kind of lubricate, then he could push into him much easier and without worrying that much about actually hurting him.
Jason hissed as it slowly slid inside, stretching him.

But as Percy tried to be as gentle as he could with his dick pulsating and practically aching with need, he found Jason pushing back against him slightly.

"Just...just do me..." Jason huffed and pushed against him, making his dick slide into him even further.

He bit his lip.
What was that idiot doing?
If he didn't stop, Percy was going to thrust into him like a mad man, regardless of anything Jason might say or want.

He grabbed hold of his waist and thus stopped him from pushing, controlling how far he went in himself.
Slowly, he started moving in him.
He was so awfully tight.

Had he been this tight the first time they had done it as well?
Why had he taken him so roughly?
Had he been this tight himself?

He helplessly bit Jason's neck as he started thrusting into Jason tentatively, feeling his dick throb.

Jason was pushing back against him again. "Percy..."

Percy closed his eyes and pushed Jason over on his stomach. He seemed to have expected it or wanted it himself, for Jason pushed himself up on all fours in an instant, making it easier for Percy just to shove himself behind Jason and his dick inside him.

They groaned in unison.

Then Percy pushed Jason's upper body down and started thrusting deeper into him as Jason began to push his hips back, working out a rhythm to go by.

Percy clawed at Jason's sides and groaned at the tightness around him.
It felt so freaking amazing.

Jason panted and gasped beneath him, his head tilted to the side, looking at him with those pleading, lust-filled eyes.

Percy lost it and started thrusting into him harder, making them both groan loudly and Percy began seeing stars.

"Jason...can't...much longer..." He pressed through clenched teeth, but found Jason only wildly nodding into the pillow, thrusting back against him hard.

Percy hissed and groaned, speeding up one last time, making Jason gasp and moan. "Percy...aah..."

He loved the way Jason said his name.
He loved it so much.

He pushed his dick into Jason all the way, cuming inside him as the orgasm hit him like a tidal wave.
He held onto Jason's hips for dear life and a long low groan left his lips as his insides were overflooding with a mixture of passion, pleasure, love and bliss.

His whole body was shaky and trembling and he refused to let go of Jason just yet, adoring the feeling of connection with the blonde.
It was as if they were one.
Not that he'd ever say that out loud.

He let his head fall back trying to catch his breath.

Then he slowly began letting go.
As he pulled out, Jason flopped sideways, looking up at Percy with those amazing sky blue eyes.
He was also breathing hard.

Percy could see smears of cum on his bed sheets where Jason had just kneeled for him.
He raised a questioning eyebrow.
Jason flushed and looked away.
Percy chuckled.

Then he pulled his blanket up, feeling too hot to use it anyways, and dropped it onto the wet spot, then flopped down and turning to pull Jason up to him, burying his head in his crook of the neck.

"Thanks..." He muttered against Jason's skin sleepily.

Somehow, he was feeling so tired right now.

Jason seemed to feel the same way, for he snuggled back against Percy. "I loved it as much as you did, Percy. No need to thank me for anything. If anything, I should be thanking you."

"So you enjoyed it?"

"Course I did."

Percy's insides felt all warm and fuzzy.
He snuggled against Jason.

"Fag." He whispered and found Jason chuckling.

"Yeah, yeah. Says the one sucking dick."

"We both did."

"Fag."

"Oh, shut up, you." Percy said and bit his shoulder.

Jason chuckled and then they drifted off into sleep, Percy's arms tightly wrapped around Jason, the water fountain making annoying noises in the background.

And yet, Jason had the best sleep in his life.