Bedding The Gods

(MaleXMale)(Percy X Apollo, Percy X Dionysus, and Percy X Hades) One-Shot(Maybe?)

After (Last Olympian), Annabeth and Percy break up, and he goes into a state of loneliness. Percy develops the heat caused by Aphrodite to cure his loneliness and is in awful need of a mate. I've made Some spell checks & English corrections.

Disclaimer: I don't own the Percy Jackson series or its Characters. This is for pure entertainment purposes only. My twist on what happens after The Last Olympian.

07/2021 EDIT: Rewritten, and I am also updating all my stories. Look out for the updates. Also, thank you, everyone, for reviewing and favoriting. Now that I am finished with school, etc. I will have more time to write and catch up.

HEAT

Regular P.O.V.

After the war with the titans, drama and duties came along with the help of running camp; Annabeth couldn't deal with all that stress of a relationship, so she ended up dumping Percy. Percy was heartbroken about how far he went to prove himself but went into a sad state and refused to talk or do more than he needed to at the camp. He didn't even talk to his best buds, Nico and Grover, and they couldn't seem to get him out of his funk. Even the gods began to notice, so a few of them sent on small quests to keep his mind off Annabeth, which failed horribly. Also, the quest he was sent on was unable to be completed. Aphrodite, the goddess of love, couldn't bear to see the boy in such a state. So Aphrodite cooked up a plan. She wouldn't let the state continue. Also, see others that dotted on the boy wanting to help but couldn't show favoritism. So one day, she sat in her palace in Olympus and thought about fixing Percy's love life... Then it came to her to put him in heat. She figured he'll find a new love interest or, better yet; they go to him. So, later on in the night, she meets up with one of the Erotes to spell Percy so only certain people would be affected by yearning and desires. She didn't want another world breaking out for the attention of a young demigod.

"Who would you like to be affected by this?" Erotes asked God about sexual longing, yearning, and desire. He looked at the goddess Aphrodite in question as she looked over into a glass showing a sleeping Percy. They watched as he tossed and turned in his slumber.

"Only Apollo, Dionysus, and Hades," Aphrodite grinned to herself. She saw how the three were beside themselves about the state of the young hero.

"If I may ask...Why those three, my Lady?" Erotes looked up in concern with what she was up to this time.

"You'll see in time that this is for the best," Aphrodite grinned; she knew this was what the hero needed, she was sure.

Erotes nodded and finalized the mating spell while peering down into the looking glass. Pink smoke clouded the room, seeping through the glass. When pothos was done, Aphrodite happily walked the halls returning to her palace; She was halted by a hand reaching out, grabbing her wrist out of nowhere.

"Don't think I don't know of your discretion, Woman," Zeus grumbled, emerging in front of her.

"I'm doing this for the good of Percy & Olympus. The young hero deserves love, too," She reasoned, yanking her wrist free and walking past the King of Olympus.

"If there is any trouble-" Zeus started but was interrupted. "There won't be this is needed," Aphrodite said dismissively in passing.

"I'll leave it to you. But, You know Poseidon won't be happy about this", He called after her watching her descend the steps of the Hall of the Erotes.

"It will work out, trust me " Aphrodite smiled and went on her merry way.

Percy's P.O.V.

I was rolling out of bed at camp half-blood. I sat up to get on with the day when I felt this undying heat in my gut. My breath became heavy, and my legs felt weak. I didn't know what to do; I sure didn't want anyone to see me like this, especially Annabeth. It's probably just a fever, so I will stay in bed today and wait until it has passed. Though I had one problem, I hadn't had breakfast or a shower. I sighed and managed to sit in my bed, looking around the small cabin that used to sleep Tyson and me. He moved out a while ago with Ella. I don't see much of him these days. The twin bed set was gone, and I replaced it with a blue king bed set. I slipped out of bed and looked out into the lake.

The sun rose, and only half of the camp was probably awake. I walked over to the inside spring tub; I had installed it attached to the lake after I found and rescued Artemis. I walked towards the spring and slowed undressed as I entered the warm water. The cool tile that was layered around helped cool me down. I soaked it for a while before I washed it. As I stayed there, I started to get complicated. I found a comfortable position, put my hands slowly between my legs, and began jerking myself off. I kept at a slow, steady pace. I began to moan and whimper as I knew I was close. I sped up my pace, and it came all over my hand within seconds. I shivered and panted as I bathed in the now steaming tub. After finishing bathing, I crawled out of the tub and walked out of the bathroom.

I walked over to my blue dresser and pulled on a lovely sea blue-collar shirt that I got from Grover When he returned from one of his explorations. Then, I pulled out some blue jeans Annabeth gave me as a joke and said, 'They keep you cool.' When I complained about the pants, she had a nymph cast speed spell on the pants to come in hand when I'm on the go. I sighed, slipped on my clothes, and walked over to my blue mini-fridge; then, I tricked Chiron into getting me and pulled out a blue plum and a Coke to sip on. The blue plums and coke Dionysus dropped off a couple of days ago. I didn't feel like eating too heavily. I sat down on my bed, chowed my plum, drank my soda, threw it all in the trash, and curled back into bed.

I lay there for a good five minutes before I drifted to sleep. It was weird in my dream. I stood in front of a Victorian mirror, but it didn't look like me. My hips were wide and much curved, my lips looked soft and moist, and my waist looked smaller than it usually is. I stood in front of the mirror wearing a tight blue toga that showed my new lustful curves and the perkiness of my ass. I turned to the side to get a better look, even like what I saw. I gasped at my new look; I could probably trick someone into believing I was someone else if they didn't know me. Then suddenly, the mirror disappeared, and three gods appeared in front of me: Apollo, Dionysus, and Hades stood there in godly forms, and the brightness around them could blind an average human. But that's not what shocked me; the lustful look in their eyes was just as bright and hungry. It looks like they could eat me whole. The brightness dimmed, and they took on a human-like form. I stood, taking in the sight before me.

Apollo stood in the middle; I was drawn to his golden hair blowing unnaturally like there was wind around him. His wavy hair is framing his face like an untamed fire, just grinning at me with a playful smirk playing on his lips. Those lovely blue eyes glinted brightly with a burning desire. He wore a yellow short sleeve dress shirt with buttons undone, teasing to show the bronze bare chest underneath. His hands shoved in the pockets of some nice form-fitting khaki pants rolled up like he just came from the beach with his bare feet standing on a patch of sand. Next to him stood Dionysus to his right; he didn't look like his usual human form. For one, his slight beer belly was gone. Dionysus appeared with an eight-pack man would kill for. His body was rigid and chiseled as a rock. Hair lightly spotted Dionysus' chest and stomach. His dark purple eyes glinted in the light like he was amused by something. His long brown hair, done with ivy, was hanging around his face completing his five-o'clock shadow; he was holding on to a bottle of merlot in delight, taking a sip. He wasn't wearing much, not that he needed to with a body like his. He was only wearing lovely purple and green swim trunks and a black/purple Hawaiian shirt; the shorts' base color was purple with green vines embroidered all over.

Lastly, Hades is standing to the left, his long jet-black hair into a nice loose ponytail with some of his coat covering one eye. He wore a black suit with nothing under the suit jacket, looking like a gentleman from a romance novel. The God of the underworld was everything than that. He looked no older than 35 years old. His eyes were so alluring it looked like fire lit behind black glass. His eyes held immense power and lust at the same time.

They just stood in front of me, completely silent, until I said, "Why are you guys here?" I was confused but not put off by their appearance.

Apollo opened his mouth to speak, but it wasn't his voice; instead, an eerie cold voice did; he said, "One will cherish and excite thee," smiling with his head cock to the side playfully. Not matching the voice coming from him.

Then Dionysus spoke in the same voice pulling the bottle from his lips and having the wine dripped down his throat, "One will crave and adore thee," He said, looking down at the young demigod, amused.

Finally, Hades spoke in a slight whisper, "One will lust and care for the" he stepped closer and closer, looking like a wolf stalking his prey.

The mirror grew foggy and fogger until it was hard to make out the gods in the mirror. "Wh...What does that mean?" I cried out before the mirror vanished before my eyes, and darkness swallowed me.

I woke up panting for air like I had stopped breathing, and my body felt weird. I lay there for a while before Dionysus walked in; he appeared the same as in my dream. A shiver ran up my spine at the sight. He came into my cabin wearing his classic 'I don't care face.

"Percy, why aren't you in training today?"He grumbled, but it didn't match his eyes. They looked pretty sad.

I rolled onto my stomach to see him better. "I'm Not feeling well," pushing the sheets down from around me.

"Then, why not go to the Apollo cabin or call for help?" He sighed, running through his hair but stopped midway, looking confused.

"Because I'm weak in the knees and have a fever!" I yelled out while I wore a full-blown blush; I felt embarrassed all my life. I never once thought of myself being weak—I lay in my bed, out of breath and sweating as if I had just run a marathon. Percy Jackson, Hero of the Demigods and Gods alike, bringer of peace, and High School dropout, felt weak.

Dionysus stood there for a moment, eyes wide. I was shocked. I expected him to yell for dare yelling at a God. He instead said, "I'll go get Chiron; stay here," as he ran out of my cabin.

"As if I can go anywhere," I called out after him. "Or want to..." I mumbled to myself. I lay there waiting for Chiron and Dionysus. Then suddenly, I became hotter than I already was. I pulled back the sheets even more and tried to stay calm. I was on the verge of what felt like pain. I craved to be touched in some way. I cried and screamed for the release of the fire building in my belly. That's when Chiron and Dionysus pick that time to enter. Chiron walked up to my bed, leaning over, While Dionysus stood by the door, looking more and more in slight distress. I lay there as Chiron looked over me. Though as soon as he touched my skin, He yanked his hand back as it burned. He turned to Dionysus and said, "I think its Heat."

"How could he have gone into heat if it wasn't possible for Demigods?" Dionysus spoke, voice strained, but the closer he got, the calmer he appeared.

"Yes, that means someone must have caused this," Chiron said in confusion, looking up at God and questioning why.

"Who and Why?" Dionysus urged the Centaur to answer him. His eyes held a dangerous fire in them.

"Maybe someone is in camp to get him out of his camp, probably to start a war or even a prank. Anything really, but I know for sure It couldn't be done without the help of a God, even with a spell this strong," Chiron replied

"Well, let's go to Olympus and find out who," Dionysus growled in anger. He looked like he could kill someone with that glare.

Dionysus bent over and picked me up bridal style, While I cried out in pleasure. Dionysus gave me a lustful look. Chiron looked shocked, and Dionysus looked at the Satyr and said, "Let's Hurry!"

"Close your eyes," Dionysus ordered, looking down at Chiron and me. We did, and he transported us to Olympus within no minutes to spare.

I have always been a P.J.O. fan. I just wanted to start a series of my own about him. Thanks, R&R (Read & Review), and you'll never guess who'll get angry about this other than Daddy Poseidon...Also, if I get two reviews, I'll upload the day of the reviews. Tempting.

Percy: "Why?"

Me: "because you're so cute."

Percy: "Not the Gods"

Me:*Points to Gods*

Percy : *confused*

Gods: *shrugs*

Me: there's your answer, Onwards.

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