Annabeth POV

Annabeth couldn't stop thinking about Leo, and she hated herself for it. Not only did she lose her virginity to him, she constantly found her mind wandering back to it. The past few hours since their encounter in the Hephaestus cabin and closet, Annabeth wasn't able to think about a single other thing, skipping dinner.

Speaking of dinner, thank the gods for the dinner bell. Just as the Hephaestus boys were about to check the closet, the bell rang, sending them running off in that direction. Annabeth barely recalled that, since she had just climaxed.

It wasn't fair that Leo was able to control her in such a controlling manner. She is older, more experienced and mature, yet he always managed to make her succumb. Maybe it had something to do with his "rough, naughty boy" persona he put on that reminded her of Percy. His curly dark hair and large ego maybe was so similar to Percy that she couldn't help falling for it.

But it wasn't just the looks, Leo was honestly extremely skilled, able to send her over the edge far better than Percy could have. Something about his mechanical trained fingers warming and cooling between her legs sent her to another dimension.

Just thinking about Leo's calloused fingers between her thighs was causing Annabeth to get a little wet as she sat cross legged on her bed.

All the rest of the camp went to the amphitheater for a late night out watching the chariot race; however, Annabeth was so overwhelmed with Leo, she stayed back at her cabin for the evening to collect her thoughts and emotions.

Annabeth scolded herself after realizing she was getting turned on by Leo, instantly cutting off the sexual fantasy. She had a missing boyfriend and a quest to find him, and here she was wetting herself whilst fantasizing about this other boy 4 years younger.

"Maybe today was just a stress reliever like Leo mentioned. A checkpoint to allow herself to get started on the quest. Whatever reason, it is behind her and it wasn't going to happen again," Annabeth reminded herself.

Opening up her laptop to work on the Argo II blueprints, Annabeth started running some numbers to see how much material they would need to construct the ship, in an attempt to take her mind off Leo and their affair.

"Working on the ship?"

Annabeth whipped around to find the source of the voice. Not surprisingly, there stood Leo behind her bed.

"Maybe try knocking next time," Annabeth replied harshly, closing her laptop and crossing her arms. "What do you want?"

Leo shifted uneasily on his feet before speaking up.

"Well our little affair we had going in the closet got interrupted earlier and I was hoping we could pick up where we left off. Maybe make it a regular thing?"

"WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK?" Annabeth responded. "Hooking up with me doesn't make us suddenly friends with benefits, letting you screw me whenever you want."

"I mean you moaning and whimpering seemed to say otherwise. Plus I thought 'you needed this'?"

Annabeth desperately tried to come up with a smart ass retort but struggled to find one. Instead she found herself losing herself in his infinitely brown eyes, lopsided smirk, and curly dark hair. Those familiar characteristics in tandem with that arrogant attitude simultaneously made Annabeth want to punch him yet also fall into his arm again and let his fingers slide between her legs.

Somehow the next thing she knew she was in his arms, their lips connecting and fighting for dominance. Leo was merely a temporary substitute for Percy.

As Leo pushed her backwards onto her bed, she found herself no longer caring about trying to resist Leo, knowing he took her to a place of pleasure where she forgets about everything. The big Quest. The Argo II. Her missing boyfriend. Cheating on her boyfriend.

Annabeth tangled her hands into Leo's curly hair, pulling him closer. He shifted one of his legs over top of her legs, straddling her. Kissing Leo felt exciting. Electrifying. Something about the heat exchange or friction between his lips was something she never experienced with Percy.

Without a moment of hesitation, Annabeth took her shirt off desperately searching for that wonderful "skin to skin" contact. Annabeth watched as a smirk crept onto Leo's face as he gazed upon Annabeth's bare torso and black sports bra. The sudden exposure to the cabin air sent shivers through Annabeth's body, instinctively crossing her arms over her chest for warmth.

Leo shook his head in disapproval before grasping her wrists, pinning them on either side of her head, and then dipping down for another kiss. He kissed down her neck, moving past her bra, and down to the waistband of her leggings.

After releasing all over her shorts in the Hephaestus closet, Annabeth had changed into some clean underwear and some comfortable athletic leggings. However, these were about to be just as soiled as her shorts. Not only did she need to retrieve that underwear Leo took, but she needed to get money from him to pay for new clothing.

Leo POV

Gods she was amazing.

Leo wasn't sure if it was the physical characteristics that turned him on. Or maybe the psychological aspect. Or maybe just the "we shouldn't be doing this" feeling that drove him crazy. Probably a combination of all of them.

Hooking his fingers around the elastic waistband of the spandex leggings, Leo slowly pulled them off Annabeth to create more friction, in the process turning them inside out. Thank the gods she was barefoot, allowing them to slide right off.

Leo shifted back to gaze upon this gorgeous site. With her golden, blonde hair curling every which way on her pillow and her beautiful white teeth biting her lower lip, Annabeth lay exposed before Leo wearing nothing aside from a black sports bra and a pair of grey cotton panties. Which Leo noted was quite wet already.

Losing patience, Leo slid the underwear down off Annabeth's legs, mentally cheering as she lifted her hips. Instead of slipping the wet underwear in his pocket as before, he intentionally flipped them inside out to inspect.

The grey panties had a white inner gusset that not only was soaked in liquid, but also appeared to have a very visible vertical mustard yellow stain. Leo immediately knew these were keepers as they seemed "well used." Bringing the crotch panel up to his nose, Leo inhaled deeply, memorizing Annabeth's aroma, a mixture of sweat, urine, and cum. Slipping the underwear in his pocket once more, Leo resumed his focus on Annabeth.

Now that Annabeth was bottomless and fully exposed, Leo gripped underneath her thighs and spread them wide, revealing her glistening folds in full light. Before in his cabin and in the closet there hadn't been much light, but the Athena cabin had state of the art fluorescent lights, illuminating every detail.

Leo feasted his eyes upon Annabeth Chase's snatch once more. Her slightly tanned inner thighs indicated a tan line. The bush of curly pubic hair matted down with liquid released from her pussy. Her perfect folds glistened as dribbles of wetness fell out onto the bed spread.

Wasting no time, Leo leaned down and stuck his tongue into her nether lips, hitting exactly her G spot. Instantly she gripped the sheets and desperately tried to prevent her hips from bucking upwards into Leo's face. However, the sheer pleasure took over her instincts, as she clenched those strong tan thighs around Leo's face. Leo wasn't arguing with the fact that he got trapped between Annabeth's Chase's legs.

Swirling his tongue around, Leo licked up all of the pussy juices. Leo knew he occasionally brushed up against Annabeth's clitoris by the way her thigh muscles tightened up.

As Leo continued his expert licking, Annabeth let out soft erotic moans that gradually increased in volume as she grew closer to orgasm.

When her whimpers and moans were so desperate, Leo knew she was close. So he lifted one of her legs up over his shoulder and spread the other leg outward for easy access. Then, rather than touch her G spot and finish her, Leo instead blew cold air over her folds watching her reaction.

Annabeth, who obviously wasn't expecting that, writhed in anguish from the teasing.

"PLEASE……just….touch….me already….!" Annabeth moaned. "Finish me!"

Leo, satisfied with his work, dropped her leg and stood up. He slid his hand into his pocket to ensure those enticing grey panties were there. Picking up those inside out damp leggings, Leo balled them up and headed toward the door leaving Annabeth helpless behind.

Once at the door, Leo turned back to look at Annabeth. She lay in her sports bra and bottomless state, breathing heavy from the pleasure. Her legs spread wide, revealing her wet inner thighs and pussy. Her folds themselves were leaking a considerable amount of precum from the climax she never experienced. For some reason seeing Annabeth Chase laying nude on her bed, legs spread open, and pussy exposed for all to see gave Leo a surprising amount of superiority and condfidence.

After gazing at Annabeth come down from the high she never got, Leo turned and left the cabin, leaving Annabeth nude and incoherent with lust.