Thanks for the M request. This is a thing I never thought about writing before, I hope is good.

THERE ARE NO SPOILERS FOR BOO IN HERE.

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Enjoy,

Percy was in his gym shorts that hung low on his waist, his boxers waist band picking out, his chest was bare and glistening with little water drops that were slowly absorbing inside his being, he never bother with drying his body…but he was using a towel to dry his black hair.

With Annabeth gone he hadn't even bothered to shave this morning, a noticeable stubble on his cheekbones…he looked good in an unkempt kinda way.

There was no better image of him to do this. Percy right after coming home from work, and fresh out of the shower still wet and blushed for the water heat. He liked the water hot.

She pressed her lips together.

"Percy!" She called for him to look up at her.

"Hey babe!"

He shouldn't be using that nickname that one only came up in certain...situations. Mostly it came out moaned or gasped.

He grinned when she saw her appeared in the mist of the Iris Message. She was in bed, wrapped in a sheet. The hotel room was dimly light, enough light to make out her face.

"Is everything all right?"

"Yeah, of course. Fine, I'm fine" she breathed in and bit her lip. He flopped down in their couch.

He frowned worried. It seemed a little odd for her to be calling him again the same day, but maybe she was having a hard time in Rome on her own. He couldn't exactly place her expression, it wasn't fear or panic or sadness...

He smiled a little trying to seem at ease. Hiding how much he missed her and needed her, he couldn't throw that to her if she was having a hard time.

"I didn't expect another call from you today. Did something happen?"

He threw the towel over his shoulder and it landed on the bathroom door, then he brushed a hand through his hair, trying to comb it back.

"No, shh. Shhh," she called agitated.

"I mean...I'm not complaining or anything. How are you?" He tried to push her into a conversation; he gave her his typical lopsided grin.

"Shut up for minute Percy," she let out a breath. "Oh"

"O-kay" he squinted noticing her shuffling under the covers.

"Percy...ah"

She tried to bit her lip harder but a moan-whipery sound like anhghhh came out of her mouth.

Realization hit him suddenly. He was shock for a second and then he started grinning, he was certainly not expecting this on this quiet afternoon.

She closed her eyes and moaned again lying still after that.

"Did you just...got off?" He asked with a smug smile.

She sighed deeply and opened her eyes and peered at him sheepishly.

"I couldn't sleep," she admitted and he laughed.

"I can see that"

"I was...you know, thinking about you and how much I miss you and stuff"

"And stuff?" He raised his eyebrow, knowing pretty well what she meant by stuff.

He amused for the whole situation, he never thought Annabeth did that. Like, ever. Even after she told him that before they started having sex she did it regularly, getting annoyed that he thought girls didn't go for masturbation, as if girls didn't feel sexual desire or something.

She even went for a lecture with a 'listen carefully Percy, what did you do afterwards whenever we had a strong make out session?' and he had answered with embarrassment, first because he was expressing that he had had vivid images of her and had…how to put it? Touched himself to them, second because he was told off that way but really he never thought about it much. 'What did you think girls don't need to release that tension too?' and he was quiet trying hard not to get hard of the sexy images that got into his head about Annabeth…

Now it was the same awestruck feeling…Annabeth had touched herself to him…

"Yeah, so I couldn't make myself fall asleep." She said and sighed again "I felt like I needed to...relax"

He laughed, that didn't mean he couldn't tease her about it, "You mean you needed to come? Finish, climax, hit the high spot, relish, pay off, reach the peak, get off?"

"Percy!" He could see her blush and she covered her face with her hands "Gods..."

"It's okay, what's wrong with wanting to let off a little steam?"

She bit her lip, her cheeks reddening more. She shouldn't be embarrassed about it. It was only natural that she needed him like that, they were 24 and as a couple it was obvious they needed their sex time as any other couple would. And when it was probably her first time, he lied in their bed every night the past week and a half (after a jack off) feeling lonely and wanting to put his arms around his girlfriend

"It's okay, you called me. I'm glad you didn't go for a valet or a bell boy at your hotel"

"Oh, shut up!"

"I know those Italian boys want a fling with 'that sexy Americana!'" he gave it his best Italian accent. "I've seen them staring enough times"

"That's not true, they are just nice." Percy rolled his eyes, sure they are nice "I wanted my boyfriend tonight, and then I though...what if I do that? And...so I did, but then I just couldn't get there...I needed–I haven't done it in years. Gods, I needed to see you"

He laughed at her silly embarrassment. "Was it good?"

"It was enough. It was not...you"

"You could have told me you were doing this. You know...I could have helped"

She grinned and he saw her cleaning her fingers with the bed sheet. "You helped a lot"

"I miss you," he pouted

"Me too. I miss falling asleep with you"

"Six sleeps and counting" he announced "and then we're spending the weekend inside, cuddling and catching up"

"Sounds good" she turned her face over to the mist, hugging her pillow.

"Should we...maybe you need a little more help to fall asleep?" He asked playing with a little loose string on the couch. He didn't want to admit that he was a little more than excited about Annabeth calling him past her Roman bedtime to masturbate to his face.

She laughed and he looked up

Annabeth grinned and turned the nightstand light on revealing she was more blushed that it seemed.

"Yeah, okay"

"How should we do this?"

She kicked off her sheet and Percy almost choked when he saw she was naked under it, the light hair between her legs dumped.

"What?" She asked a little defensibly

"Nothing, you're beautiful"

He took off his shorts and boxers, revealing there was already a forming erection.

"What would you do to me if you were here?" She asked in a whisper but at the same time trying not to laugh.

This was arousing and fun!

He bit his grin and whispered back as if someone was going to hear and discover their sexual conversation.

"I'd–I'd kiss you"

She cracked up, "you sound like you're thirteen. You can be more specific Seaweed Brain, you need to give me an image to work with"

"Oh, right–I'd...I'd kiss your neck, that way you like. I'd trail down...Nibbling on you collar and leaving hickeys"

"Yeah?"

"Yeah, and I'd probably touch your legs, um, between your legs...but I wouldn't go higher just to have your complaining about it"

She hissed and squirmed while she touched herself where he instructed, not reaching the apex of her tights. She really could see him doing that. "You always like to tease me. You're mean"

He laughed, "You'd probably drive me crazy with your next move, you don't like to be still"

She nodded, watching his fit naked body. "I'd probably turn us over, so I can sit on your lap and then...slid down, kissing your chest and then...lower...I'd wrap my hands around...and push my mouth over it, you know how, just a little bit, not completely"

He did know how. He swallowed...her mouth always hovering on his tip, blowing hot air and sucking with lots of tongue involved, he liked that.

"Shit" his erection twitched and he wrapped his hand around it, stroking down and letting out a moan "I wouldn't let you go very far because...I'd want to–mmm"

She reached between her legs with her hand, she was wetter than before, and introduced her finger that slicked in and out without effort. "Come inside me?" It came out as a moan. She spread her legs further apart giving him a good view of what she was doing.

He nodded and he moved his hand up and down, stroking with steady rhythm. "But first I would totally go down on you. Yes...Starting slowly, kissing your stomach and then between your legs, the soft skin between your tights…then I'd use my tongue over–" he watched her rubbed her knob with her other hand and his hand peak up speed responding to the image "and then..."

"Ah!"

"Then harder" she moved her hips up, arching her back to meet his imaginary mouth.

"Percy!"

His hand stroked frantically up and down. His wet strokes resonating over to her side of the world, the sound helped increase her desire.

"Yes," he instructed breathless while she used two fingers "like that"

"Would you–ah! I'd want you inside me"

"Yes, I'd push in when you're turn on enough...I like it when you're wet"

She had the image of him trusting in, filling her completely. She relished on the image the IM was showing of him and he extended one hand as if to touch her.

She touched her breasts with one hand just to give him something else to look at. He groaned

"I'd move against you...oh!" He cursed and pressed his other hand against his forehead, blushed and breathless, he couldn't reply because he came, groaning loudly.

Annabeth saw how his cum reached over his stomach, wet and trickling down.

She reached her climax at that, the whimper escaping her bit on lips, leaving her panting.

They both stay still and breathing quickly.

"Shit" he said away, running the hand he didn't use over his hair. Annabeth could see red staining his cheeks.

"Shit" she agreed. She cleaned off her fingers again.

"We should do this more often"

She nodded with a smile, "Yes, please"

"That's out first with a golden star on phone sex...or IM sex, whatever"

"Shit, Iris" Annabeth muttered, Percy's eyes opened in a horrified expression. "She was probably recording this"

"No, Iris is good. You haven't met her, she's all about R.O.F.L and tie-dyed t-shirts, dream catchers and nuts and seeds and stuff. She's busy and probably averted her eyes and gave us...privacy. I hope."

"Right…and if she saw...Well, I don't care now that I think about it. What, I watched my boyfriend of 6 years jack off to myself. We did that rather than watch porn on the internet." She said and Percy smirked "porn that I wouldn't even know where to look" she added

"Yeah, like I believe that"

"I swear! Come on, I never–"

"I know," he laughed "I bet Daedalus has some porn stuffed somewhere on that thing"

"I seriously doubt that"

"Yeah, and if it's there its probably like a hundred years old, it won't be worth watching"

She reached the sheet and covered herself a little more self conscious that they might be watched.

"Oooh," he complained "show's over?" He pulled his boxers on

"Yep, I already feel sleepy. I have to be up in a few hours." She smiled "thanks for the help"

"You're welcome any time. Good night Annabeth" he smiled back

"You better clean that couch"

"Oh, right! If you say so honey" she smirked

"You better!"

"Will you call me tomorrow?" he asked with a mischievous smile on his face.

If the rest of the week waiting for her was going to be like this…he was looking forward to having more video call sex, it felt better than jerking off to nothing at all, it felt better to know that she approved and it felt better to do it together.

"Yeah, around noon"

"But I'm at the office at that hour," he said in a lower tone, implying that they couldn't go for phone sex.

"More fun then, you'll have to watch me and suffer a bit of frustration. It will get you an idea of what I was feeling earlier"

"What?"

She smirked smugly, "Goodnight Percy, I love you"

"Agh! Come on, I'll be home by three, can you wait until after–"

"Love you Kelp Head" she was already waving at the mist "clean that couch"

"Love you too, but– Annabeth!" She laughed as his frowny image disappeared.

After getting comfortable in the huge and empty bed, she sighed. She still missed him, there was nothing better than cuddling after –as Percy would say– reaching the peak, he definitely wouldn't let her escape his arms, he was a cuddler and she had grown to love sleeping tightly wrapped in arms and legs and have his face against her collar drooling all over her...but Hades, that was exhilarating! She never thought she'd find it so wonderful and thrilling.

Annabeth smiled to herself, she loved that idiot so much.

Maybe IM sex could be a regular from now on. She didn't think it would be that good, but they still had six more days to put up before she went back to US...this should be fun.

And I'm totally thinking about actual phone sex with a phone for older married percabeth with kids at office hours! That'd feel so prohibited and wrong and sexy. Yeah, that's totally percabeth, I'll consider writing that one some other time.

Hope you liked it!

Maria.