Hello and welcome back! Apologies for the delays, I was a depressi spaghetti for a bit. But we are back now and that's what matters.
On with the story!
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Percy's eyes opened to the dim morning light flowing into the cabin. He wasn't sure how long it had been, but he knew with sad certainty that Annabeth had already snuck back to her cabin. He rolled over, the sheet falling away from him as he realized they hadn't bothered to get dressed after. He warmed at the thought and his cock was in stiff agreement.
With bleary eyes he scanned the room and found his pants under the bed. His mind flashed to the sight of Annabeth seeing him completely for the first time… He shook away the thought, a hard-on at breakfast didn't really appeal to him.
Next to his pants was a note with neat small writing on it. He recognized the handwriting immediately and devoured her words. Had he really left that many marks on her? One look in the mirror confirmed that both of them had left their mark on the other. Percy's neck was splotched with small bruises and there were scratches on his shoulders. A small part of him reveled in the knowledge that she had left pieces of her on his skin. As much as he appreciated Annabeth's work, if he didn't cover some of them up, they would be caught.
Percy walked back to the trunk at the end of his bed and found some leftover ambrosia and popped some in his mouth. As the warm taste of cookies melted in his mouth, he watched the bruises fade back into his lightly tanned skin. The scratches it seemed would take a little more coercion, but they could easily be hidden with a shirt.
A few minutes later he had made himself presentable in a camp tank top and some loose basketball shorts with Riptide secured in his pocket. Before he closed the trunk, the bronze condoms glinted up at him. Percy considered if he would need one today and decided against it, slamming the top of the trunk with a thump.
When he opened the door to leave for breakfast, light glinted off a small puddle of water pooled around the small fountain in the corner. He quickly checked for leaks, but everything was intact. He breathed a sigh of relief that he hadn't broken it with his outburst last night. Through the open door, he could see the other campers heading to breakfast and noticed a few Athena kids passing, but no Annabeth.
Quickly, he ran and grabbed a towel to soak up the residual water. He would have to be more careful about that in the future. He wasn't sure his dad would approve of sex-induced explosions ruining the cabin. Or, maybe he would. Percy wasn't sure.
He threw the damp towel over the laundry basket in his room and ran for the group of campers, hurrying to not be late for breakfast. If he could at least beat the Hypnos kids, it probably wouldn't look too suspicious. He fell in line easily with them as a few of the Ares kids fought at the front.
When the group neared the pavilion, Percy scanned the room for Annabeth with no luck. He headed toward the food to grab an assortment of fruit and scrambled eggs before sacrificing part to his father and heading to his table. Still no sign of Annabeth. Several of her siblings were present, including her half-brother Malcolm. The boys made eye contact and Percy silently asked her whereabouts. Malcolm only smiled secretively and shrugged back. Percy got the idea that maybe he knew too much.
Calloused, yet soft hands fell over Percy's eyes and the smell of Annabeth surrounded him. He would have known her touch anywhere, but since he had felt that touch on his heated skin tasted her arousal for him… Gods, he couldn't think straight.
"Guess who," her voice was sweet in his ear and it took everything in him not to turn around and walk her straight back to his cabin for the rest of the summer.
"Clarisse?" He joked.
Annabeth gave him a playful shove and put one leg over the bench next to him as she slid down to sit beside him. He couldn't stop his eyes from traveling down her body to her exposed thighs and his cabin was looking better and better. A smug part of him noticed the way she was also taking her time looking him over.
Percy turned to face her and good gods she was beautiful. The morning sun was catching all the light blond pieces of her hair and her smile brought a small twinge to his chest. How was someone this beautiful in love with him? He had to be the luckiest demigod of all time.
Without thinking, he surprised Annabeth by leaning over to give her a soft kiss. She kissed him back putting a warm hand against his face.
"Get a room," someone, probably one of the Stoll brothers, shouted and the entire pavilion erupted with laughter. Blushing, they pulled away from each other, but Percy's eyes lingered on her soft lips. Annabeth gave his face a small pat to bring him back to the moment and his head snapped back.
"Yes yes," the voice of Mr. D boomed around them. "But let's also be mindful of the camp rules."
Percy dared an anxious glance at Annabeth, but she didn't noticed any pointedness in Mr. D's tone. Either he didn't know about last night or the god of wine, revelry, and ecstasy was giving them a pass. She wasn't sure either way, and she had no inclination to find out.
"Now," Mr. D burped and another Diet Coke appeared in his hand. "The schedule for today will be a little different as Chiron has been called away on business and won't be here to instruct archery. This means instead of four stations and cleanup, you will have three stations and one block of freetime before cleanup."
Mr. D drawled on about the smaller cabins joining up with larger cabins to distribute numbers evenly and what each group would head to first. As always, Poseidon's one camper tagged along with the Athena kids.
Annabeth turned back to Percy as he finished his breakfast. Although she had done her best to cover the marks from last night, Percy felt like he could still see the phantom of each one he had left on her and his pulse jumped.
"Hey," he whispered low so that only she could hear him. "What if we just didn't go to the activities and hid out at the bottom of the sound?"
Although she could tell he was mostly kidding, there was a dangerous edge and a wild look in his eyes that said he would without hesitation.
"Because, if we do that," she whispered back while moving a strand of his hair out of his eyes. "Last night won't be able to happen anymore." She sucked in a breath, building the nerve to say what she said next, "I don't know about you, but I for one, am not even close to being done with our late-night visits."
With that she kissed his cheek and skipped over to the Athena table.
Great. Percy thought, exasperated. I did everything right and still ended up with a boner for breakfast.
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The first station they went to was sword fighting and Percy could not have been happier to get some of this sexual energy out. Unfortunately, he forgot how hot it was to see Annabeth with a weapons belt slung over those perfectly short running shorts. He found his gaze lingering on her long, toned legs and gently flaring hips. She shot him a look that made him shake his head to clear the lustful thoughts.
"Alright everyone," she called over the voices of the other campers. Percy liked watching Annabeth in charge. His mind tugged at the thought of Annabeth taking the orders instead of giving them. Gods, it was hopeless for him to not think about her in all kinds of dirty ways.
As she continued pairing the other campers, Percy splashed some of his water on his face to cool his raging thoughts.
"And last but not least," her voice grew softer as she walked toward him away from the others. "Seaweed Brain, you're mine," her sultry smile made Percy very aware that he was in no headspace to be fighting.
Annabeth knew it was risky for her and Percy to be in such close proximity with the air sweltering between them, but she couldn't help it. She needed to feel him against her, even if it was with a sword.
"For such a Wise Girl," his voice was level, but Annabeth could hear the strain behind it. "That was maybe not the best move."
Immediately, Riptide sprang to life in his hands and he lunged, but Annabeth was fast. Her new knife came up to parry his attack and she shoved him back.
"And just why do you say that," she crouched into her fighting stance and waited for her next opening.
"Because–" he began, distracted.
Annabeth saw her shot and took it, she lunged at him with her knife tucked close until the precise moment he raised Riptide to meet her and ducked beneath him to come back up behind him with her knife to his throat. Percy felt her entire body pressed against his and the steel hold she had around him.
"You were saying?" She teased as they reset.
Percy huffed a laugh as they began to circle one another in anticipation of the next strike. He twirled Riptide around and Annabeth watched his nimble fingers and strong arms manipulate the blade and she had to suck in a breath.
Percy smiled knowingly at her, "Problem?" The smugness in his voice forced Annabeth forward and right into Percy's attack.
Before she could realize her mistake, he brought his sword arm down to block her attack and the hilts of their blades locked. She brought her face close to his, and hissed, "Not fair."
Through the strain of holding her attack, he gritted out, "Then we're even."
She huffed and gave him a huge shove. It wasn't enough to put him on his ass, but the blades unlocked and she recoiled from the move like a cat, gracefully landing before he was completely balanced. Quickly she swept his legs out from under him and he fell to the ground, Riptide skittering across the field.
Although he overpowered her with brute strength, she was faster than him and before he had even hit the ground she was straddled on top of him with her blade pressed into his ribs. Her face was close to his and he could feel her chest pressing against his with each quick breath. He wanted nothing more than to pull her down onto his lap and let her grind on him as she had the night before.
When Annabeth looked into her boyfriend's eyes, she saw exactly what he was thinking. Or, more accurately, remembering, and she felt the familiar warmth spreading from her core. Against her leg, she felt Percy's cock hardening.
Not wanting to cause a scene, she kissed his nose and rolled off to lay in the grass beside him. Percy propped himself up on one elbow and looked down at her. Her chest was still heaving with exertion and arousal, and he had a hard time looking away.
She locked eyes with him and whispered, "Later."
Swiftly, she hopped to her feet and offered him a hand. He took it with a smile as he got to his feet and glanced around to see if anyone was paying attention to them. When he was satisfied they weren't, his voice came out low and thick, "I like you on top."
Before Annabeth could muster a response he turned to the others and yelled, "New partners! Everybody switch up." As he walked toward the group of other campers, she watched him pull Riptide back out and lay it across his shoulders with one hand on each side. He did a quick turn around and winked at her while she rolled her eyes and blushed.
Malcolm was her next partner and he walked over to her, his sword in its sheath on his back.
"Ready?" He asked as he drew the long blade out.
Annabeth cleared her throat and squeaked out a yes. As they began to fight, her mind finally was able to find some peace. Falling into the familiar pattern of battle was soothing to her over-stimulated body. She felt herself coming back into control and was able to disarm Malcolm once.
When they paused to take a water break, he turned to her with a worried older-brother look.
"Use your Yankees cap tonight. The harpies are always patrolling," was all he said then he turned to walk away. Annabeth choked on her water as Percy came over to get a drink. He had been fighting with another one of her brothers and didn't even look a bit tired.
"What's next on the agenda?" He asked, genuinely curious.
"I think we should take that free period," she began and his eyes darkened. "Separately," she added quickly.
Although he hated to admit it, he knew she was right. They were both too pent up to be around each other all day, "That seems like a good plan. I think I'll see if Blackjack is around." His smile was easy and his tone was light, but she could still see the desire behind them.
"I was thinking of finishing my 3-D model for a new building and Piper wanted to meet at the stables," she tried to keep her tone even and would have if he hadn't wound a hand behind her neck and tipped her face up a few centimeters away from his.
"I'll see you soon," he promised and sprinkled a few kisses on her mouth before he pulled away and whistled for the pegasus. A minute later, the swooping black wings of his equine friend cast shadows over the field. He regarded the pegasus with a warm greeting and pulled a sugar cube out of his pocket. Whinnying, Blackjack knelt and let Percy climb on his back and then they were off into the sky.
Annabeth turned to her siblings to let them know their second block would be free time and they would meet back up after lunch. With that, she turned and headed to her model in the Athena cabin. Maybe it would be enough to keep her mind away from all the things she wanted to do to Percy later. She doubted it.
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Well, there it is. I love a good 'morning after' short!
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