Hi guys!
Someone requested Percabeth's first Kinky stuff... and i thought that was so much fun so I had to write it.
They are around 21 maybe and
Its M, for obvious reasons but not much explicit.
Hope you enjoy it!
This was kinda new territory for them...
It started like a normal make out session on the couch and she really did not expect it to go this way.
For some reason instead of going to the bed or staying in the couch he wanted her sitting on a chair. He pulled it in the middle of the living room away from other furniture
She complied not knowing exactly what his plans were. Because really Percy is Percy, and not that spontaneous…if he wanted her in the chair is because he'd something planned out.
She was wearing some cotton shorts and a tank top because it was a hot and a stay-in Saturday.
"Close your eyes," he commanded with a peck on her lips and she laughed.
"What is this Seaweed Brain?"
"Come on, close them" She smirked and let her eyelids drop closed.
She felt him leave the room so she opened her eyes again, peeping out, but he was nowhere to be seen
"You are taking too long, you know. If you don't take my clothes off now my mood is going to change" She called
"Can you be patient? Stay there," he yelled back "Eyes closed"
"If my mood changes, you'll highly regret it babe"
She heard his laughter at the mocking nickname.
He surprised her talking right next to her ear "just wait...babe"
He dropped the sentence with a light kiss on her neck and he trailed the sweat at her nape with his finger. She shuddered.
"Is this okay?" He showed her what he had in his hands.
He pulled a dark bandana, something Annabeth used to wear like million years ago that must have been buried in one of her drawers.
"Yeah, its fine" she sighed and then smiled
"Tell me if–anything," she nodded knowing where he was coming from with the questions but she felt relax and happy and she didn't want anything of that sort of crap in their day.
He used the cloth to blind fold her and she couldn't help a little giggle.
"Gods" she said smiling "you're a dork"
"It'll be fun!" she could hear his trademark grin in his voice while he made sure he secured the bandana tight.
"I'm already having fun...now, get on your knees"
"Oh…is this how we're playing?"
"Yep. Get down"
She felt him kneeled in front of her and grabbed her waist. He lifted her tank top just a bit and kissed her stomach, her hands went to his hair and she started running her fingers over his scalp. He moved to her tights and he started dropping kiss after kiss over them.
A little sigh escaped her lips when his fingers joined the party and he started running his fingertips over her legs, sneaking in her shorts, touching the soft skin of her inner tights.
Annabeth leant back in the chair still with her fingers in his hair, enjoying every last bit of her boyfriend's touch and kisses.
"What...is this?" he choked when his fingers reached her front. He run them up and down slowly trying to recognize the material, it was foreign under his fingers.
"It's a gift" she replied in between a moan "from Piper"
"She got you underwear?" his lips moved over her knee and he pressed his fingers intently between her legs.
"Ah...uh, she says mine are not for twenty two year old woman, too cottony, plain…mismatched and whatever..." She trailed off with a sigh.
He peered at the underwear moving her shorts slightly, his chin resting between her thighs.
"Shit" he muttered under his breath. He wasn't going to strip her just yet but he needed to see it all on her. She lifted a little from the chair to make it easier for him to take her shorts off.
The sight of her new panties made him harder than he already was. He usually didn't care about her underwear, like at all.
Piper said her underwear was plain and mismatched and yeah, maybe it was. Why would he care? She was really hot; she did not need any 'nice' underwear when he was going to take it off anyway. He only wanted her naked but Holy Hera…this freaking thing...!
This thing was extremely sexy and it gave her a kinda innocent look too...and that made it a lot more interesting and...Why not say it? Kinky. It was hella kiny…It gave him a lot of ideas.
He went for her tank top next to see the whole set. He dropped it to the floor admiring her rounded breast picking out from the bra. He pulled a little away to see her whole body. He cursed again, she was really something and with that stuff on, those panties and that bra...
No, this was not some panties and a bra...this was lingerie.
"So, you like them?" She asked with a little giggle when he didn't say anything; he was too busy ogling at her.
She was dying to see his face and his reaction but pulling off the blind fold would spoil the fun.
He was having a hard time (literally) concentrating. How could he not like them? they were a very pale nude color that made perfect contrast with her bronze tan and it was lacy and see through, he kinda love them.
He chuckled and pressed his thumb over her nipple hard. He teased it over the material until it was hard and trying to pop out of the undergarment "remind me to send her a thank you card"
Annabeth laughed "or maybe we can asked her where she bought it and you can go pick some other you like"
The thought of it...him going alone to buy something like that for her it made him all blushed and flustered.
She smirked knowingly when he didn't say anything and touched his cheek that as expected was hot.
These changed the game; he had the urge to attack her mouth immediately.
Annabeth laughed against his urging mouth, the weather was nice and spring like tonight but staying in was the probably the best decision they made. She leaned towards him almost slipping off the chair and that brought him back.
"No, stay there" he said and stood. Then he pulled her up and she was confused, but he grabbed both her tights and pulled her legs up, she locked them around his waist. Oh
"Can we go to our bed?"
"No" she kissed his bare chest.
He sat down in the chair with Annabeth locked that way, her back to the chairs', so he had her trapped between his body and the wooden bars.
It was confined space and she tightened her legs around his hips. He started kissing her neck slowly, sucking and nibbling. She moaned to encourage him and traced his chest with her fingers over the lines of his defined muscles.
"Oh" she let out and bit on her lip. He was definitely leaving a mark on that spot.
Her fingers went down his chest to his sexy happy trail. Annabeth couldn't say how much she loved that trail of dark hair. She wanted to kiss it and smell it but with their position she couldn't reach.
"Come on, let's go to the bed. I'll keep the blind fold if you want"
"No" Percy thought it felt good to have control over the situation once in a while.
He sucked on another spot on her throat when her hand squeezed his erection still in his boxers. She managed to get both her hands in there...she closed them around it tightly, almost to the point of hurt.
He grunted and failed to get her hands out. Her touch was too much and he could only set his forehead against her shoulder and moan. He lost all control possible when she did stuff like that.
"That's…enough" he told her but it clearly was going to be enough when she decided it.
She let go of him after a moment and pressed herself against his erection and gridded their hips together.
He cupped her breasts in the cute bra while she started humping him.
Percy slipped the fine material down and tugged one of her hard nipples free with his lips. She moaned and his hand went down and sneaked in her panties touching her.
She threw her head back as he continued to touch her.
"What are you...doing?" She managed to ask
"You don't like it?"
She didn't reply. She was liking it very much, but he never touch her knob for so long, he got bored and used her entrance instead but now he was only using his index to rub quick circles on it, and tap his thumb and Oh gods! He was touching nothing else. Annabeth was going crazy.
He grabbed one of her hands, numb at her sides, while he continued that sweet torture. He slipped both their hands alongside his other, he quickly replace his fingers for one of hers.
"Shit Percy! What are you doing?"
He was now pleasuring her with her own finger, moving her index slowly in circles over herself.
"Can you keep it there for me a second?"
"What?" She gasped
"Keep doing that, don't stop"
"You want me to do–what?"
"Pretend is me, just a second" he let go of her hand and he saw her continue on her own. The sight of her pleasuring herself almost made him come. This was hella kinky for them.
Annabeth felt weird doing it; she hadn't touched herself in years! She did it and put her other hand on his happy trail, curling her fingers in the dark hair and he moved to one side.
Something made a clicking noise. Was that the apartment keys? What was he playing at?
His hand was back on her again
"You can pull your hand away now, well…if you want to" She could hear the smug smirk in his voice.
She rolled her eyes but he couldn't see her.
Annabeth hissed as something cold brushed her thigh, then her stomach, and higher at the pick of her breasts.
She tried to touch it but he didn't let her reach it.
"What's that?" he moved it over her arms…cold and metallic, it gave her Goosebumps. He kept pressing it to her skin but she still couldn't grasp at a shape.
Percy laughed at her sudden frustration and started kissing her neck and sucking softly.
Her next low sound told him she was right there so he intensified the circular movements. She grabbed his face and kissed him full on the mouth, her tongue slipping in. She bit on his lips as she came
"Ah!" He was definitely touching only that in future days, it was fun.
At the sudden vulnerable moment of her orgasm he grabbed both her hands and pushed them behind the chair. She felt the cold thing pressed to her wrists.
"What-?" She started coming down from the high. She tried to move her hands but found herself trapped
"Shit" he said when he tried to move his hand between the chair bars. Somehow he had handcuffed himself to one
"I can believe you just did that!" She tried harder to free her hands. She knew what the thing was now, "where did you even get the handcuffs?"
"Don't ask" He chuckled
"Percy Jackson did you walk into a sex shop?"
"No!"
Annabeth laughed "you little..."
"I didn't, I order them online"
"Oh, holy Hephaestus! You're trying to kill me"
"No, just play for a while"
"This is not playing Percy. Do you see me having fun?" She was still all sweaty and blushed for her orgasm
"I–well, you were just laughing and I'd say you came pretty hard"
"Get your elbow out of my waist, you're hurting me"
"Annabeth-" he tried to move his hand. How he even managed to pull this wrong? "I kinda..."
"Don't tell me...we're both handcuffed" her voice came out monotonous; she was ready to kill him.
"Uh...yeah"
She laughed humorless "gods, this was getting good Percy."
"We can still try...?"
"Try getting your arm away from my waist!"
"I can't" he tried to move it only to stick his elbow in her boob.
"Ouch!"
"Sorry!" he slapped his face with his free hand
"This metal thing is biting into my skin. Perseus!"
"Does it hurt a lot?" He asked peering at her hands over her shoulder. His wrist was hurt but maybe it was because he had bigger ones.
"You got both my hands in the same handcuff how you managed that!?"
"I don't...I wasn't looking!"
"Genius! There are two because there are two hands"
"I know that Annabeth! Jeez"
"So where's the key...?"
"Mm..."
"Oh shit. What?"
"It's far"
"Where?"
"On the table, I think" he mumbled
"Can you pull the bandana off me?" He pulled it loose with his free hand and she blinked. "You're an idiot! Next time you want to play this way you should tell me, your plans go horribly wrong Perseus"
"Sorry"
"Because this is everything but arousing"
"Did you enjoy your orgasm at least?" he asked sheepishly biting his lip, she rolled her eyes.
"Come on, let's move" she tried to move her legs from around his waist "you have to stand"
"Okay"
She moved one of her legs to the other side; he helped her using his free hand. She was now sitting on her side with her arms extended in weird and painful positions, one of his legs over hers.
"This is so the worst idea you ever had"
She caught him looking at her back...Piper really went all the way with see through and tiny.
A smirk formed in his lips "You're so cute and so freaking sexy. Damn" she blushed, the pinkness getting her nose and cheeks. He leaned to kiss her but she backed her head.
"Hey! Focus!" She shoved him with her shoulder only to get the metal handcuff to bit painfully on her wrist. She winced.
"Yeah, right, sorry" he blinked stupidly
"Now, you have to stand slowly. Whatever you movements remember me and the chair are going too"
"You have to stand too"
"Yes I know, I will when you do"
He sighed and used his free hand to keep the chair in place while he started standing slowly.
"We did it!" He cheered and Annabeth rolled her eyes.
"Come on, small steps"
"Baby steps?" He made the sound of a drum set to mark his joke.
"Oh shut up"
"Yes ma'am" he turned the other way and started walking slowly towards the table.
They almost made it if it wasn't that he stumble on the last steps
Percy, Annabeth and the chair all went down with a loud thump.
"Agh! Annabeth!"
"Don't yell! We've got neighbors!"
He moaned in pain "your knee...you just hit my...your knee!"
When he moved his face to one side she could see how his eyes were watery and she started laughing super hard.
"Oh my gods!" She shook on top of him with laughter, tears reaching her eyes too but for a very different reason.
"Don't laugh!" He complained
"You got us in this situation!"
"It hurts so freaking much" he moaned in pain.
Annabeth was sure that if anybody saw them it looked hilarious. Percy crying and grabbing his balls with one hand, Annabeth on top of him laughing hard and the chair on top of them.
"Will you kiss me better?"
Annabeth laughed some more "After we get that key I'm so not kissing any part of you"
He moved them all to one side and the chair hit the floor. It was Annabeth's turn to yell
"Move!" She shifted uncomfortably "my hands! All your weight is in them"
He moved away so she could move them a little
"This is ridiculous"
"I'm sorry!"
"Get the key Jackson"
He reached with his free hand and pulled down the table cloth a little and the key came down with some other things.
"Oh gods" Annabeth muttered as a book fell on her head.
"Sorry!"
"Yeah yeah I heard you! Get me away from you or I'll kick you in the crotch voluntary"
He grabbed the key that was lying on the floor at an arm length and sneaked it between the bars
"Oh no way! Me first" she said when he reached for his handcuff. He nodded because really it was his entire fault. Without watching what he was doing it took him a few tries but he managed to set her free "Finally for the gods sake!"
She sat up rubbing her wrists that were red and cut in some parts
"I'm so sorry!" He said after he sat up and he saw them. He took her wrists and examined them, felt so bad now.
Annabeth rolled her eyes, taking her hands away from him "no more handcuffs or kinks for you Kelp Head" she stood and he followed her.
"Can I kiss you better?" She smirked and shook her head
"There's no way you're kissing or touching me. You're under restraining order"
"Oh come on, I said I was sorry"
She picked up the handcuffs and turned them in her hand. They looked pretty solid to be fake
They looked at each other and their smirks turned into laughter, they stood there laughing for a good minute, doubling over and hugging their stomach. They laugh until the point of tears and then stopped still looking at each other.
Their first attempt at something like kinky sex games and it ended this way…give it all to Percy.
"Maybe next time we should try role playing" She suggested still laughing and shook her hips seductively. "Just tell me what character should I get into" She winked and he laughed but then shook his head and grabbed her hips to pull her close.
"I'm sorry!" he slapped his forehead "That was not sexy at all…"
"Not it wasn't" she snickered
"Are your wrists okay?" he asked concerned
"Its fine." She laughed again and pecked his lips "Your brain is full of kelp"
They laughed again and shared a sweet kiss.
"Should we watch a movie...maybe?"
Annabeth looked down at the handcuffs and laughed to herself, no a movie its not what she wanted right now, she wasn't done. Percy raised an eyebrow probably knowing well what she was thinking
"Lets get these locked somewhere" He said pointing at the metalic handcuffs "They are dangerous" she nodded but then stopped getting an idea
"Well...on second thoughts" a smug smirk appeared on her face
"I think we should keep it conventional...at least for now" he feared for his life.
"Oh, I'll keep it conventional alright."
"Uh, Annabeth..." her smirk turned into a big grin.
"Believe me when I say you'll be the only one handcuff tonight"
He groaned, why did his plans went always wrong?
"Come on" she pushed him towards the bedroom.
She got him lying down and she sat on her stomach straddling him "hands up prisoner!"
Percy sighed and reluctantly moved his hands up. Annabeth secured the handcuffs between the bars in the headboard and then locked his hands separately.
"Are you comfortable?"
He shrugged "I guess so," his head was against a pudgy pillow and he didn't have to stretch his arms high, it was like sleeping with his arms behind his head
"Good" she smiled mischievously.
"I'm in so much trouble" he moaned defeated.
"Right you are"
Annabeth would totally touch herself in order to torture him a while...i was going to write that but I'll leave it to your imagination!
see you soon!