Okay guys, here we go. An initial update. It has been a far too long time since I've uploaded and this chapter has been a grind to get finished. I spent the entire day drinking and writing for you guys to finish the last three thousand words written down. Editing will happen over the next few hours and days. Sadly, proper editing seems like it is next to impossible when I try to do it ahead of time. The sex scene will also probably get quite a bit of work done. Not entirely happy, it isn't the same level of good as for instance the early Silena ones were. But we will get there.
Piper McLean
With February passing March finally announced itself with even more studying. The only thing keeping her on task was the fact that if she didn't stay on task, she didn't get to play with Annabeth's boobies. Having neither the time nor the will, to hit the clubs or bars her age group tended to hit, she relied on Percy's girlfriend for that oh-so-sweet drug Annabeth had introduced her to. Not having a sex life was all fun and games until you were forced to find out what you were missing out on and now Annabeth was her only dealer. This, Piper realized, was probably one of the reasons why a monogamous soul like Silena was so content with sharing a man.
Finally, Piper slammed her book on Market Fluctuations shut and threw her head back in a dramatic manner. Annabeth, who was glaring down at some spreadsheet that seemed to have personally wronged her in some manner turned her ire on Piper. "Finished already?" she asked, her stormy gray eyes boring into Piper, leaving her asking herself how Percy had even managed to tame the daughter of Athena.
"No," Piper replied hastily and turned her attention back to her work, feeling Annabeth's suspicious glancing at her every few seconds or so as if to be absolutely certain she wasn't cheating. It should come as no surprise that she wasn't actually doing much in the way of effective studying, only ensuring Annabeth thought she was.
Piper continued working until she heard Annabeth cursing under her breath and slapped the side of her laptop before slamming it shit. Piper looked over at her questioningly.
"I fucked a calculation up three hours ago," Annabeth said glumly. "Got to start over."
"Oh no..." Piper replied, her voice hollow.
"Fuck," Annabeth growled.
"Sure," Piper replied before she could stop herself and earned herself an exasperated look.
"You are worse than Percy," she finally said.
"He's interested in your personality," Piper joked. "I only want to get into into your panties."
Annabeth stuck her tongue out in reply before turning her attention back to her laptop.
Piper and Annabeth continued to work on their respective tasks, though it was evident that their focus was slipping. The playful banter had lightened the atmosphere, and as the hours passed, it became clear that they needed a break. At the very least Piper needed one. Annabeth continued to prosecute her laptop and worksheets with extreme prejudice.
"I need a breather. Let's grab some coffee," Piper finally said, feeling she had worked enough
Annabeth sighed leaned back in her chair, and stretched her arms out as she considered the proposition. Finally, though she nodded and they headed to the nearby Starbucks, where they found a cozy corner to sit. For a few long moments, Annabeth pondered over the menu for a few minutes going for her customary coffee black and strong-armed the poor girl behind the counter into accepting the order just like that.
"How is your dad," Annabeth asked pointedly.
"Still thinks you are a good influence," Piper replied somewhat drily.
"So does Sally," Annabeth replied unabashedly.
"Yeah, Sally just loves you," Piper confirmed.
"I am, very adorable," Annabeth pointed out helpfully.
Annabeth Chase
It seemed all the more ironic that she seemed to be the one her fellow demigods wished to introduce to parents as the "mature one" seeing as her own father did not share that same sentiment. They wasted as much time at Starbucks as Annabeth felt they could reasonably get away with before heading back to the flat.
Being fully aware of what Piper actually wanted, Annabeth could not deny that she took an almost perverse pleasure in forcing her to study another one and a half hours, simply because she could. She guessed if she did that with Percy, he would have dragged her to her room by now at best or simply bent her down over the next tabletop, and sadly Annabeth would not really have had a problem with that. So seeing Piper squirm a little, trying to earn herself that evening's fun time was almost as fun as the fun time itself.
Finally, Annabeth closed her laptop and smiled at that night's snack. Piper who had spent the past fifteen minutes only pretending to be reading in her books, immediately looked up hopefully.
"Don't feel happy about the amount of work done today," Annabeth said. "Maybe we should do some more."
Piper visibly cringed at the suggestion.
Feeling very sneaky and smooth Annabeth pulled off her sweatshirt and made a show of tossing it next to the laundry basket, leaving her only in her tank top, aware of Piper's gaze following her every move. "I am not sure if you deserve to be rewarded for how you've been studying today," Annabeth mused to herself, circling around the kitchen before stopping behind Piper's chair and resting her hands on Piper's shoulders. "Might just go and annoy Percy tonight..."
"Oh come on, don't be like that," Piper complained lightly and threw her head back to look up at her. "If you wanted responsible adults, how did you end up in bed with Percy, and now you know, me..."
Annabeth's dominant hand slid left until she was grabbing the base of Piper's throat. Then, as Annabeth leaned down to press her lips against Piper's, she gently depressed her thumb and index finger down onto Piper's carotid arteries just far enough to somewhat restrict blood flow.
She asked herself why she never found herself being quite so dominant around Percy, then quietly admitted to herself that she preferred to be handled by her man and would likely be somewhat annoyed if found to be expected to do the balance of the work. Yes, she knew, she was lazy. And Percy didn't seem to mind. The guy, if anything, seemed to enjoy making her scream and even had the decency not to remind her too often of the fact afterward.
Deciding that it was probably rude to think of the man she loved as she snogged her roommate, Annabeth turned her full attention back to Piper. After their version of the classical Spiderman kiss, Annabeth snaked her way around Piper's chair until she could straddle the shorter woman and deepen the kiss without pesky risk factors like Piper breaking her neck, or Annabeth having to bend down to the shorter daughter of Aphrodite.
Annabeth felt Piper's tender finger tracing her jaw, as the daughter of Aphrodite's notoriously impertinent tongue made contact with her own. When Annabeth broke away and looked down at her partner, it was an oddly familiar look. The kind of look, that if Percy had given it to her years earlier, would have significantly raised the chances of her staking her claim on the statistic of teenage pregnancies.
Wishing to maintain the lead though, she hooked a finger under Piper's chin, demanding an eye-to-eye stare much like Percy did so often with her. "I want you in my bed, naked," Annabeth announced matter in the most matter-of-fact manner she could muster.
"Yes, Ma'am," Piper squeaked eagerly.
"Good girl," Annabeth said and rose off Piper's lap to allow her to rise.
Annabeth took the hand of that evening's entertainment and led her off to her bedroom.
When Annabeth methodically closed the door behind them and flicked the bedside lamp on, she turned around to find Piper staring up at her with that age-old mildly depraved look. Her roommate, if Annabeth wasn't much mistaken, was what literature referred to as horny.
"So," Annabeth asked casually. "Why are you still dressed."
Piper rolled her eyes and first stripped off her hoody before swiftly counting with a strangly familiar-looking shirt. By the time Piper had followed up with her sports bra, Annabeth realized it was one of her shirts that she herself had tactically acquired from Percy's wardrobe.
To her mild surprise though it was Piper who now took the initiative by beginning to pull off Annabeth's dark tank top over her bust. She had not put on a bra that day.
Before Annabeth could come up with some witty, and lowkey poetic comment, Piper had already closed the distance.
"Piper!" Annabeth laughed, as the daughter of Aphrodite's hands came to rest on her waist. Before she could say anything Piper had already leaned in, her lips finding Annabeth's breasts with an uncanny accuracy that would very likely have even impressed Percy.
When Piper finally pulled away, with that all too familiar self-satisfied smile she was so used to from Percy, Annabeth finally kicked off her sweatpants and panties before sitting down on the bed and spreading her legs wide.
"You," Annabeth said, staring Piper straight in the eyes. "Should know exactly where I want you."
Piper only nodded eagerly and immediately climbed onto the bed and knelt between Annabeth's spread feet. "Gods you are hot," Piper almost moaned.
"Less sucking up, more eating out McLean," Annabeth ordered, a stern note entering her voice. She tried very hard,
After taking a long moment to gawk over her, Piper finally dropped down to all fours, her hands resting on Annabeth's thighs.
Then, as Annabeth sank back into her pillow, her eyes closed, she felt Piper begin her little expedition. She was by now used to the fact that not every partner would prosecute the female orgasm, or tactical delay off, with the extreme prejudice as Percy would. So she knew by now to just relax, and let Piper do her thing.
She felt Piper's tongue begin to search for that oh-so-elusive spot, just as her finger searched for the easy way in.
Slowly though, Piper began to manage to draw soft moans and gasps from her lips as her roommate's tongue finally zeroed in on the target.
Before long though, even Piper had managed to draw soft, drawn-out languorous moans. Before long Piper's lips drew a ticketing path up Piper's hard abdomen, and finally back to her breasts, while continuously fingerfucking her. When Piper finally did head back downstairs Annabeth grabbed a fist full of her hair to encourage her to stay where she was while Annabeth got to admire the body she had helped Piper craft in the local gym and dojo. Finally, Piper surfaced again and climbed off the bed. She had, Annabeth noted somewhat proudly, a body that could put most models to shame.
"Time to get out the heavy equipment," Piper announced and retrieved the vibrator from where it was being charged at the desk. Instead of using it straight away though, Piper dropped it next to her and took the time to kneel down between Annabeth's spread legs and kiss her hard on the lips.
"Ouch!" Annabeth explained when Piper proceeded to playfully bite her lower lip before then trying to go for her neck. As a thumb rule, she did not allow anyone to give her hickeys. The way Percy tended to get around it was by making sure she was too occupied to really notice him doing it. It was she conceded, fair play on his side.
Piper grinned at her and then brandished the vibrator in her face. "Ready, Ms Chase?" she asked.
"Hit it," she replied.
Percy Jackson
Despite having a literal harem, Percy did not think he had been flirted with quite so much. Was this how deer felt during hunting season he asked himself as he trudged back to his home from Apollo's residence. Percy shook his head in mildly bemused exasperation and finally reached the safe warmth of this warm home. The moment he opened the door he found himself face to face with Mrs O'Leary who had probably heard or smelled him approaching.
"Woof!" the hound greeted him and continued to block the door until she had gotten a for her acceptable amount of patting. She then hauled happily and then chased her tail for a few moments before bounding back into the house.
He found two young women in the lounge, surprisingly both hard a word. He nodded at Silena who was at the large table, folding laundry, and almost made a doubletake when his gaze continued until it fell on Khione. The goddess was mopping the floor, scowling at the cleaning utensil as if its lack of obedience was personally offending her.
"Mind not stepping in right now, sweetie? The floor is still quite wet," Silena asked brightly. "Khione, try wringing out the mop. You are trying to clean the floor, not expand the pool."
He recalled Khione expressly saying at some point that she wouldn't be caught dead performing domestic services. What bloody use she was supposed to be as a servant was beyond him. Yet, here she was. Khione looked strangly,... normal. Were it not for her luminescent pale skin, he would have been hard-pressed to guess she was a goddess. She had even exchanged her usual chiton for a hoodie and sweatpants. She could have been any mortal woman if admittedly a very beautiful woman.
Khione dunked the mop's head in the bucket and then slapped it down onto the granite tiled floor while shooting Silena a humorous look as she dragged the mop around on the floor. "Serve yourself Khione, just understand that you are going to be responsible for drying it aswell."
"I have been mopping floors for Millennia, daughter of Aphrodite. Do not presume to correct me," Khione replied pertly though Percy guessed she was just doing it to fuck with Silena. She also looked like she was secretly enjoying herself a lot more than such a mundane task would suggest, leaving him to guess that he had missed something previously.
"Really?" Silena asked somewhat skeptically. "Forgive me, but I think you are lying."
"Caught and guilty," Khione replied. Dedicating it was best not to bother his roommates, he returned to Mrs O'Leary, guessing that Juniper was out again. If she wasn't, he was sure Silena would have found something for her to do. Besides, they seemed to be goofing around, and nothing stopped the good mood like the Boss returning. For a few minutes, he patted his oversized hound until finally he was interrupted.
"You know, you don't have to run away," Silena announced, appearing leaning against one of the supporting marble columns with her arms crossed before strolling over to him. After leaning up to kiss him on the cheek she finally crossed her arms. "Annabeth not gracing us with her presence tonight I take it?" she asked. "Gotta know for how many to cook."
"Don't think so, she's coming over tomorrow," he replied. "She is a busy nerd, so not too surprised."
"Ah," Silena replied, not currently really being able to relate to having a "life".
"On a different topic, how was your trip to Apollo?" she asked. "You were gone for a few hours."
"Got nothing done," he admitted. "Muses were rehearsing some new album of theirs, and some of the girls don't like taking no for an answer," Percy admitted.
"Ah, the burden of the desirable man, women wanting a piece of him," Silena joked and patted his arm. "Not even safe at home, are you?"
"You know, sometimes I would like to be just valued for my personality," Percy joked back.
"Personality, huh?" Silena replied grinning. "What is that supposed to be good for?"
"You know, conversations and so on?" he offered and she laughed. "Anyway," he continued. How was your trip to your dad?"
"Pretty great. Dad is still dating my ex-teacher. For future reference, you were introduced as my boyfriend. We really don't want to have to introduce her to the entire Greek mythology thing."
"Fair enough," Percy replied jokingly. "Boyfriend it is. Why do I keep getting boyfriend-zoned?"
"Boyfriend zoned?" Silena replied with mock incredulity. "I could have also introduced you as my pimp if you preferred that." She grinned up at him.
Percy sighed heavily and playfully shoved her shoulder, earning himself a warning "Woof" from Mrs O'Leary who then pushed her giant head between them, either to separate them or get patted from both of them.
Once the floor had dried he somehow found himself settling down with Khione and Silena, helping Silena fold the rest of the laundry. He was hardly neat, despite his very best efforts. Watching Khione struggle and fail. It was fairly obvious she had in all her millennia, never folded laundry before, but seemed to take the extent of her failure with great amusement. Pleased that his childhood efforts to help his mother with chores were vindicated, he managed to fold shorts and pants in something that with a little imagination could be mistaken for a neat pile. With Khione however, it was hard to tell she was folding the clothes at all rather than just dumping them in a pile.
He was just about to settle in for what might become a somewhat enjoyable evening when the large fire brazier on the table flared up with bright orange flames for a moment. "Fuck," he cursed, jumping up from his couch. Silena too seemed mildly alarmed, but Khione only looked up bored.
"Fan-male?" the goddess asked casually.
"Huh?"
"Someone sacrificed something too you," she explained.
Percy got up and looked inside. Sure enough, a piece of paper, folded in the middle, lay in the center of the bowl, with smoke curling around it.
He picked it up and opened it, only to find Annabeth's cramped script.
If you are interested in a three-way, come by and join us at your earliest convenience.
With regards,
Annabeth
P.S. Use the spare key
Percy stared at the letter for a few long moments, reading and rereading until his brain managed to make sense of it.
"Huh," he finally said, mildly impressed that Annabeth was abusing the sacrifice thing in such a manner.
"So?" Silena asked questioningly and Khione too was looking at him with some mild curiosity.
"Let me see,". Silena finally said when he didn't answer and he pulled it from her reach.
From the look she gave him, it was fairly obvious she was not used to being told no by him.
"Annabeth sent it," he said truthfully though not mentioning Piper. Not that it was something he'd keep a secret from her, but he himself had no clue what kind of stunt Annabeth could have possibly pulled.
Silena sighed dramatically. "So I assume I would have to massage my own feet tonight?" she asked as he rose to his feet.
Khione only rolled her yes.
"Probably he admitted," though stopped to kiss the beautiful daughter of love on the lips as he passed to appease her. Chances were, she had hoped for a bit more than just a foot massage. Being both very beautiful, and pleasant company, chances are she would have gotten it as well even without her own initiative.
Being a god should have a few advantages, and this was one of the occasions where he wished that he was a better student to Artemis and Apollo. Due to his lack of ability to reliably teleport without running the acute risk of popping out in the middle of the wall, he was forced to summon Blackjack and head down to the city that way. Big mistake. Turns out, even his divine abs did not save him from freezing his ass off. By the time Blackjack landed in the dark snow-filled alleyway, his powerful wings kicking up a small storm of ice crystals. With some effort, he managed to melt himself free of his old companion.
"Greet the blond boss from me," Blackjack announced before kicking off back into the night, leaving him to only hurry up the stairs. Once again not having planned ahead properly, he had not put on a jacket, leaving him only in a hoodie. With fingers frozen near solid, he managed to punch Annabeth's doorbell. Painful seconds passed until he was finally let inside. Balling his hands into fists and opening them again in an attempt to unfreeze them, he hurried up the stairs. It was with considerable effort that he somehow managed to slide his key into the lock and finally open it.
As the door opened a wave of warm air and golden light welcomed him in.
"Seaweed brain!" he heard a very familiar voice hail him from one of the rooms down the short hallway.
Percy closed the door behind himself and after kicking off his trainers he knocked on the door to Annabeth's room. "Come in!" she called.
He opened the room to find both Piper and Annabeth lounging on the bed in those fluffy white bathrobes, looking up at him with flushed cheeks and sporting glasses of wine. A series was watching.
"I got your message," he redundantly explained and Piper turned a deep shade of red.
"I surmised as much from your presence," Annabeth replied and grinned. "Well, we got talking..." Annabeth began as Percy sat down heavily on Annabeth's desk and looked back and forth between the two women. Finally, Annabeth rose to her feet and climbed out of bed, pulling Piper along with her. It was fairly obvious that Annabeth was taking the lead here.
"We were talking earlier," Annabeth said again and grinned over at Piper. "And Piper was very curious what being with a man was like. Well, I simply lack the facilities and happen to have it on good authority that you are a very generous example of that," she said and finally stopped in front of him.
"Will you help me," Annabeth asked that old conspiratorial spark in her eyes and then stood up on the tips of her toes to kiss him on the lips before turning back to Piper and kissing her. Percy was hardly an expert in reading women, but Piper seemed to be somewhere between blushing and hyperventilating at that point.
In a single smooth movement, Annabeth's hands slid up the front hem of Piper's bathrobe and her fingers pushed into folds of the fabric and parted them. Piper yelped in surprise as the bathrobe was parted and allowed to slip down to Piper's elbows. Holding Piper's hands, Annabeth broke lip contact and as she stepped away she turned back to him, giving him a good view of Piper's upper bare torso.
She was slimmer than Annabeth, in that Annabeth was extremely athletic, and her breasts were a good deal smaller. But they looked firm, and symmetrical, and as far as he could tell her body was quite as appealing as her face was. It looked like being roommates with Annabeth meant you spent a lot more time at the gym, and Piper's progress was fairly impressive.
"Isn't she beautiful?" Annabeth asked softly, caressing Piper's jaw with the tips of her fingers and then kissing Piper straight on the lips again. Despite her obvious embarrassment, she really didn't seem to mind the kissing Annabeth part at all. Percy had come down, expecting a comprehensive conversation about what Piper exactly wanted, what her boundaries were, and so on. Now, he found himself faced with a dilemma of either joining in or starting a conversation that would render itself mute by ruining the mood. But considering Piper was semi-naked, exchanging saliva with Annabeth, and he had been summoned to participate it was probably safe to say that consent was given by context.
So as he stepped forward to join them Piper finally broke lip contact. Blushing sheepishly she stepped back, covering her bare breasts with one arm. "Don't mind being naked around you, but can you get your tits out too at least?" Piper asked and glanced over at him again, clearly aware of the attention she was getting from him.
Deciding that two beautiful naked girls were better than one Percy cleared his voice. "I for my part agree with Piper," Percy offered mildly and slid in behind Annabeth and helped relieve her from her own bathrobe. Annabeth clearly had no qualms with nudity in either of their presence and lazily pulled him forward and kissed him on the lips while Piper watched, her blush only slowly fading.
Considering he was sharing his playthings with her, Percy felt emboldened to reach out and finally place a hand on the small of Piper's back, and when he broke away from Annabeth's oh-so-sweet lips and looked down at Piper. She stood perfectly still for a long moment and then after glancing back and forth between his arm and Annabeth's bare breasts she finally looked up at him and gave him that tiny nod. Realizing that he had once again gone further with one of his mate's ex-girlfriends than they had ever gotten and briefly asking himself what that said about him he finally began to lean in, slow enough for Piper to have plenty enough time to get away, but fast enough for the break not to be so long that it would break the flow.
Her lips were both thinner and softer than Annabeth's, he remarked and then realized that perhaps Annabeth had been going for this the entire time. Four-dimensional chess fuckery was right up her alley and Annabeth had proven to be perfectly happy to organize a threeway for him. Not that he strictly speaking minded that generosity on her part.
After a few long seconds, which in hindsight he probably didn't value enough, Piper broke away and nervously grinned back and forth between them. "I guess I am really doing this then," Piper's usually quite pleasant and smooth voice taking on a higher pitched note.
"You can still back out," Percy reminded her. "No hard feelings."
Piper made a face. "My dad raised a delinquent, not a little bitch," she said very fast and Annabeth sniggered.
"So Seaweed Brain," Annabeth said and then began to push him over to the bed. "Ready?"
"Really," Percy replied but allowed Annabeth to sit him down on the bed's edge and then knelt down next to him with one knee on the bed to start undressing him.
"Pipes, you mind helping?" she asked.
That blush returned to Piper's cheeks as deep as ever. She followed Annabeth's lead though, despite her very much being out of her comfort zone she moved closer and stood next to Annabeth and offered some token help in tearing his hoody and shirt off. "At least you are crazy hot," Piper muttered to herself.
"What?" Annabeth asked absentmindedly.
"Never saw my first time with a guy being a threesome," Piper admitted much louder and slid behind Annabeth to wrap her arms around the daughter of Athena. "But at least you are hot, and so..." she continued, grabbing Annabeth's breasts from behind. "So are you."
Percy was just considering making a comment about once again being valued or his looks over his personality but Annabeth turned around, slung an arm around Piper's slender waist, and tackled her down onto the mattress next to him. With a resounding crash, the bed's slatted frame gave away under them. They went down with quite a bit of flailing around. They dropped down a foot until they were on the ground. As they went down there was a lot of flailing around. Somehow Piper managed to end up gracelessly sprawled across him which, to be honest, he did not mind too much.
"Ops," Annabeth said wide-eyed from where she had come to rest next to him.
On the bright side, he told himself, already resigned to the fact that once their little play here was concluded Annabeth would come at him with a "Darling, do you think you could do me a favor?", he was once again in bed with two beautiful and very naked demigoddesses.
"Annabeth!" Piper complained as she tried to extract herself from him. He assisted her by simply pushing her off and down next to Annabeth where he thought she would probably be happy.
Not willing to let minor engineering challenges get in the way of her plans, Annabeth rolled over onto her side and kissed Piper on the lips. "Are you feeling up to helping me make Piper cum?" she asked bashly. "She hasn't yet, and I tried."
Seeing as Annabeth seemed to be the only one with anything close to a to play along. "We can't have pretty girls not cumming," Percy agreed. "That would truly be a travesty," Percy said and playfully patted Piper's upper thigh.
Annabeth grabbed Piper's chin and made her look up at Annabeth. "You hear him Pipes, Percy agreed," Piper crooned and breathed a kiss on her roommate's lips. "Yes, Ma'am," Piper replied.
"Then I suggest you ask Percy nicely,..." Annabeth said, a teasing edge in her voice. "Ask him nicely to make you cum for me."
It wasn't the words Percy would have chosen, and he felt Annabeth was putting it on way too thick but Piper only blushed again before her colorful eyes flickered to Percy and then half laughing asked. "Ahm, so yeah. Can you make me cum for your girlfriend?"
Annabeth leaned down and kissed Piper on the lips. Then, after giving him the slightest of nods she deepened the kiss before beginning to move down to her neck where Percy noted the print of a fresh hickey was already beginning to form under Piper's otherwise flawless skin. A token of her earlier work. It was mildly ironic because she tended to become snippy with him when he did it to her.
Back to the two naked girls in his bed. With most of Piper's attention occupied with the daughter of Athena, he grabbed Piper's torso from both sides, right under her arms, and then slid his hands center to cover both of Piper's breasts. Framing each of them between his spread thumbs and index fingers, he went to work.
Piper's chest was on the flatter side, so he applied the same protocol as with Juniper. Less massaging, for there was not much volume to massage in the first place, and instead bringing out the nipples, and first kissed the flesh around her left nipple before reaching the summit and then proceeded to switch back and forth between her nipples, gently sucking on them. Soft moans slipped past Piper's slightly parted thin lips, though weaver from his efforts, or Annabeth who looked like she was devouring Piper's neck Twilight style he did not know.
After a few moments though he was already proceeding further down her body. His hands lingered on Piper's breasts a moment longer, before sliding down to her midriff. Now as Annabeth kept Piper busy he was trailing kisses across Piper's toned abdomen, and as he did, his left hand slid down further all the way to Piper's right inner thigh.
Gauging her reaction he glanced up at Piper. She was very cute as she craned her head back into the pillow, and bit her lip. Only when she felt his hand slide up further did her eyes snap open and she looked down at him.
He smirked up at her, and then grabbed both her knees, and gently spread her legs. Her toned legs were cleanly shaved, and her public hair neatly trimmed, though he doubted that was done for his benefit.
Maintaining eye contact Percy slid in between Piper's spread legs, pushing her legs even further apart as he did, and slid his arms under her thighs. As he kissed her stomach, his hands found her breasts again, gave both of them a gentle squeeze, and then finally moved further south. Just before he actually got to work he met Piper's eyes again, the poor daughter of Aphrodite seeming trapped somewhere between anticipation, and apprehension. Annabeth leaned on and whispered something in Piper's ear that he didn't quite catch but made her giggle.
Taking the ease in her tension as a good sign he finally comitted his tongue to the effort. "Oh shit," Piper gasped when he found her clit with practiced ease and began to work it. A soft, and quite high-pitched moan escaped her lips, only to be cut off by Annabeth's assertive lips finding her's again, somewhat muffling her roommate in the progress.
If she hadn't been already, Piper was at this point dripping wet. The lean muscles in her legs were twitching and flexing with every teasing touch from him. After a minute or so, Percy decided it was really time to up his game and pulled his head away and instead placed his index finger in Piper's entrance and gently slid it in.
She was dripping wet and went in relatively smoothly. Then, Percy was pretty sure he wasn't the first to have a finger inside there. Still, Piper's body language made it clear that she was very aware of his touch.
Blessed with the fact that all in all, the female anatomy was quite consistent across the board, he knew exactly how to curve his finger to accurately go for the G-spot. As it turned out, Piper was no different.
An inhaling squeal escaped her slightly parted lips and her grip on Annabeth's arm tightened visibly. "Oh shit, oh shit, oh fuck," Piper whimpered as Percy pushed Piper forward with an amount of efficiency that made him feel pretty good about himself. Once again he had that great privilege of facilitating a beautiful woman's growing arousal.
Just to make sure Annabeth didn't feel forgotten he patted one of her thighs. "Come up here, Wise Girl," he ordered.
Annabeth rolled up to her knees and laid an arm around his shoulder as he slowly sped up his efforts with his right hand.
So as Piper moaned and whimpered at his hands, Annabeth slipped in behind him and wrapped her arms around his neck and shoulders, pressing her breasts against his back in the problem.
"Make her cum for me," Annabeth whispered into his ear and then watched with her chin resting on his shoulder. Her wish being his command, Percy added a second finger and continued with his efforts, now under much closer supervision.
Piper had opened her eyes again as her back arched up for a moment. With labored breathing was now staring directly at them. No, he realized. She was staring at Annabeth.
"I think," Annabeth said in a somewhat conspiratorial voice. "this is the part where you do the penis thing?" she asked.
Percy froze his ministrations for a long moment and even Piper quieted down very fast. Her cheeks still flushed, she looked up at him,...no he realized, up at Annabeth, and raised an eyebrow.
"What?" Annabeth asked innocently. "Can't I ask questions to the subject matter expert?"
"No Wise Girl, how about you instead go and make sure the lady you got into this mess is comfortable," Percy offered. Literally having Annabeth literally loom over his shoulder was not the most nurturing of work environments out there.
"Uhm sure," Annabeth said and then released him to crawl up next to Piper.
"Sit up, " she hissed at the daughter of Aphrodite who awkwardly did as she was asked so Annabeth could slide in behind her.
"I guess this will work," Piper admitted as she leaned back and rested her head between Annabeth's bare breasts.
With Annabeth now safely occupied, he got back to work and this time got back to work with his tongue.
Soon enough though he had Piper moaning again and every so often exchanged whispered words of encouragement. A quick glance up later he noticed that Annabeth was casually playing with Piper's nipples. Well, at least she was happy too.
Now working in earnest Percy soon added a third finger to the mix, now working both the clit and the g-spot at the same time. If an orgasm was what he had been summoned down to the mortal realm, it was an orgasm he would deliver. With gratifying swiftness he had Piper writhing in his girlfriend's gentle embrace. Having seen a few orgasms he could tell it was approching. What Annabeth's problem had been was beyond him because Piper went off like a rocket. Piper's moans grew louder and louder until it was Annabeth to gently clasped a hand over her mouth to at least muffle her friend.
Finally, an intense groan tore past between Annabeth's fingers and Piper went rigid and flexed, only restrained by an arm wrapped around her shoulders from behind by Annabeth. After maybe half a minute or so the spell was broken. After breathing in short gasps Piper finally exhaled deeply and closed her eyes.
"Liked that?" Annabeth asked, sounding rather smug despite not having actually contributed anything of substance.
"Holy shit," Piper breathed and craned her head back to look up at Annabeth with a lazy girn.
"So Pips, did I promise too much?" Annabeth mused.
"No, totally worth it," Piper replied. "That it for now?"
Annabeth sniggered. "No, Pips. This is just the beginning," she replied
She looked up at him for a long moment and then grinned. "That almost sounds like a threat," Piper mused, clearly trying to sound coy rather than still breathless.
"Oh, it is," Percy assured her and leaned forward. After first pressing his lips against Annabeth's for a long, drawn-out kiss, and then turned his attention back to Piper and followed up by kissing her on the lips aswell.
When Piper looked down herself Annabeth quickly raised her hands above Piper's head outside of Piper's view and made the sex gesture. He almost rolled his eyes and hoped she was simply appreciating the show while she had the faculties available to enjoy it and not some weird 3D Chess-style power fantasy.
Realizing that it probably was just that Percy shrugged to himself and deepened the the with Piper. After a few minutes, he finally climbed off the bed, and aware that he had an audience very casually pulled off his jeans, folded them, and then followed up with his boxers. They were getting rather tight and would as of now only be in the way. When he looked up he noticed both women were staring at him. Annabeth with her usual mildly depraved adoration, while Piper was staring at his erection with wide eyes, absentmindedly biting the inside of her cheek as she did.
"You did say he was big,..." Piper muttered up at her handler.
"How much do you talk about my dick?" Percy asked raising a foot into the bed. She playfully waved his question away and patted Piper's shoulder. "Don't worry, it'll fit."
When Piper still didn't look convinced she added. "He fits into Juniper and Silena just fine,... they are tiny."
Percy pulled off his sock and chucked it at Annabeth. "Shut it," he warned and Annabeth stuck her tongue out. Reacting as the mature adult god he was he also pulled his socks off, missing Annabeth's grinning face entirely. It did not help much with her smugness. He would really have to talk with Annabeth about how much she shared about their sex life with whom.
"Now back to you Pips, unless you want to back out?"
"Nah, I'm good," Piper promised, still staring at the dick with that odd fascination. Then her gaze slowly shifted up his body to finally come to rest on his ace. What she was thinking he did not know but eager to render the entire matter mute he ended Percy climbing back onto the bed and carefully moving to top of Piper and pressing his lips back against hers. As he had expected her to, she loosely wrapped her arms around his neck and grabbed hold of his waist with her legs. Now that she was under him, any second thoughts Piper might have harbored seemed to have disappeared. On the contrary, it even felt like she was even pulling him down to her.
Piper's kisses now came at him heated, but rather sloppy. She was all over the place, but perhaps that shouldn't come as a surprise. To make sure Annabeth didn't feel left out he broke lip contact just long enough to lean up and kiss Annabeth. Her leaving this experience feeling left out would not do at all.
Before long though his attention was back on Piper, the daughter of Aphordite getting rather handsy as he tried to keep Annabeth happy. She eagerly accepted his kisses and returned them with interest. Feeling Piper was as ready as she was ever going to be, Percy cautiously positioned himself in her entrance, making sure that Piper felt what he was doing by letting his tip brush against the inside of her thighs. He did all this without breaking lip contact even once. There was only so much heads-up he could really give before he was lined up for the breach.
"Can you be gentle?" she asked, breaking lip contact for the first time. Where she had earlier felt so bold, some nerves were beginning to show.
"Always," he promised and kissed Piper on the nose once. He felt it was a less sex-driven, but more affectionate gesture. On a broken bed was already a questionable place for her first time with a guy, so he felt almost obliged to be as affectionate as one could be as a dude summoned down to earth to serve as a walking dildo feasibly could be. As women tended to do, the boldness disappeared the moment they felt his tip in position.
Keeping himself propped up with one elbow, he used his free hand to stay true to the target as he gently began to push in. Percy moved slowly, and deliberately as he eased his length deeper into the daughter of Aphrodite. As he did he noticed that Annabeth was tenderly holding her roommate, kissing her on the temple.
Piper's eyes were shut tightly and pursed her lips. In an attempt to help her relax, Percy kissed her again and then tenderly eased himself deeper into her, and ignored Piper's nails digging into his lower arms. When he was about halfway inside Percy eased off the progress and slid back out, only to slowly push straight back in. With every single subsequent thrust, he pushed in slightly deeper before finally, he was as far in as he could physically fit inside the slender, not particularly tall demigoddess. Once in as far as he could, Percy paused for a long moment, letting Piper get used to the presence.
"You good baby?" Annabeth asked softly, still holding Piper.
"Yeah," Piper answered after a long moment. Very carefully Percy started moving, angling straight for her G-spot as he did. Within moments stained grunts were replaced by a sharp gasp and her hold on him tightened. Satisfied with the angle and speed, Percy maintained pace from here on out, by now having graduated from the notion that you had to speed up or something when he was already getting good feedback.
With Piper getting seriously loud under him, Percy finally started really enjoying himself. Two beautiful women, both naked, one moaning her throat out while he got to go through what honestly at this point felt like his main marketable skill. Piper was sexy, tight, and all things considered a pretty good host for his dick. By now it took him only a few minutes of dedicated effort to get Annabeth close to climax. Watching any beautiful woman getting there was a privilege, only adding in honors by being the one to guide them on the fact. But Piper, if such a thing was possible, offered an even more impressive show of it. Mainly because she was considerably louder than any of the women he had seen so far. And he had heard women get pretty damn loud over the past year. Having already permitted her one climax though, once he knew he was getting close Percy arrested his hip movement. Staying buried deep inside her Percy leaned down and kissed Piper on the lips.
Her hands grabbing for hold of his hair, Piper pulled his face down to deepen the kiss while bucking her hips in an attempt to mechanically continue the paused ride. He bore down with his pelvis, pinning Piper's in place and ending her efforts to retake control of the pleasure Piper was getting. Finally, though he broke lip contact with Piper, and after kissing Annabeth again and making sure Piper wasn't quite on that event horizon anymore, he continued where he had left off, trying to think hard about all his English spelling tests to last.
Twice he repeated the process before finally going for the kill. Maintaining the by-now familiar angle, he picked up the pace. As Piper squealed and moaned Percy now fully concentrated on feeling Piper under him and her sweet tightness around his length. The view of her cute breasts was unfortunately blocked by Annabeth's fondling so he did the next best thing and affectionally gave one of Annabeth's breasts a squeeze instead. They were, through sentimental value alone, his favorite set.
Percy was pleased that when Piper finally did climax Annabeth didn't bother silencing her friend, letting her roommate be loud to her own heart's extent. Her cries soon faded through, replaced by softer gasps and finally deep panting. "Fuck," she panted, drawing in a shaky breath. To his surprise, he realized tears were running down the daughter of Aphrodite's cheeks and Percy swiftly pulled his length back out.
"You okay, Pipes?" Annabeth asked.
"Oh yeah,...so sorry," Piper stammered and rubbed her face with her hands. When she pulled them away her cheeks here flushed bright pink.
"Everything alright?" he asked again, trying not to laugh, and dropped back to his knees, careful not to put any weight on the daughter of Aphrodite as he did.
"Everything is alright," she assured them. "That was just...intense..."
Piper looked back at him with that strange look and then craned her neck to look back up at Annabeth and then smiled sheepishly. "Worth it?" Annabeth asked.
"Totally," Piper replied. "Thanks...that was amazing."
"Which brings us to you, Wise Girl," he said and slapped his hands on his thighs.
Annabeth kissed the top of Piper's head who awkwardly rolled out of Annabeth's embrace, seeding the field to her roommate and benefactor. "How do you want to do this?" he asked.
Annabeth grinned. "That you even need to ask at this point," Annabeth mused after sitting up to kiss him very hard on the lips, and then offering Piper the next kiss, she turned that magnificent body of hers around until she was on all fours, with her ass facing him.
"Well if you insist," Percy replied jokingly and gave Annabeth's ass an enthusiastic smack, pleased by the way it jiggled. Then he proceeded to promptly guide his erection towards its very favorite place on the planet, still lubricated from its earlier host. Without any hesitation, Percy took his aim and pushed in. Annabeth grunted softly as Percy smoothly slid into her familiar comforting embrace. Holding her by her hips, and aware they were putting on a show for Piper, who despite still riding off her rush was eyeing Annabeth's hanging breasts with due curiosity. At least, he thought to himself, they shared some similar interests.
He held Annabeth's hips firmly, helping her stay steady as he took her with strong thrusts. Once he really got going she slipped down from her hands to keep herself propped up on her elbows. Her ass, Percy thought to himself as he rammed his cock into the woman of his dreams, was truly something divine. A piece of art she had crafted in endless hours lifting weights and shit in the gym, offering that Goldilocks zone of muscle mass and body fat. With her on all knees and her hip joints at a ninety-degree rotation, Annabeth's heart-shaped butt was on full display for him. Every time he thrust in and their bodies collided, a cascade rolled up over said ass, fading on Annabeth's trimmed and muscled back.
Despite his best efforts though Annabeth wasn't nearly as loud as Piper had been earlier. Still, was getting a satisfying amount of noise out of her, and judging by the expression of aroused fascination on Piper's face as she stared up at her roommate, she was entertained aswell. As he got to it with quite some enfusiasm mind you Piper reached out and caught one of Annabeth's breasts as they swung back and forth intact to his ride as if they were the world's most glorious set of bells. Remembering the previous occasion a daughter of Aphrodite had chosen to join them, he finally paused the road, though didn't pull out, and leaned down to kiss the side of Annabeth's neck who affectionately reached up and ruffled his hair.
"Why did you stop?" she complained as he pulled out.
"Piper," he asked, addressing the third partner to their crime. "Get in front of Annabeth so she can eat you out," Percy suggested.
Annabeth twisted around to look back at him with an eyebrow raised. "Oh, yeah sure," Piper said and hastily did as she was told.
After stuffing a second pillow behind her back Piper leaned back and spread her legs wide. Annabeth looked back at him questioningly. Knowing his partner quite well, he simply grabbed a fistful of Annabeth's hair, and careful not to hurt her pushed her face down between Piper's legs.
Piper watched the with wide and anticipating eyes as he nearly jammed Annabeth's down. Realizing that between the two of them, Annabeth was the one calling the shots, be beckoned Piper to hold Annabeth's face. "Make her moan for me, Wise Girl," he ordered.
"Yes," Annabeth gasped and hastily got to work.
"Oh shit," Piper muttered. Slowly Percy got the suspicion that she was used to Annabeth taking the lead, so this was probably quite the novelty. Once he was certain that Annabeth was hard at work he sighed deeply and lined himself up and slid back right into his partner. As he did, Annabeth grabbed Piper's spread thighs to someone steady her position. Just in time too because Percy started quite fast, and quite hard, her entire body, starting from her ass compressing with every single thrust as if she were the world's sexiest shock absorber.
Piper quickly lost any hesitation she might have had and before long had taken custody of Annabeth's head and soon her soft moans added to those of Annabeth. Considering they were still sitting in the broken bed, it was a marvel that things were going as well as they were. As he did his best work, he got to admire this device collage. A rear aspect view of Annabeth, and Piper's cute little tits and appealing facial features. Piper was biting her lower lip, and her head was thrown back, throwing her slender throat into sharp relief. It was,...a pleasing view.
Percy watched her bask in the sweet pleasure granted to her by the object of her desire. All initial hesitation and shyness were now nowhere to be seen, though perhaps the post-orgasm glow had a lot to do with that. To his immense relief, he somehow mannaged to last long enough to give her a good ride before cumming inside Annabeth. He grabbed his woman by the throat, sliding a hand around to her front, and yanked her torso up to him, pulling her against the chest. Bending her back through, Annabeth gasped as he, on the brink of release, shoved his length into her. His free left hand slipped across her body until he was grabbing her right breast and squeezing it hard. Annabeth almost cried out as with three final thrusts he emptied his load inside her.
Once done he let Annabeth sink into his brace, his length still buried inside her. Her fingers lazily ran through his hair as he gently kissed her neck. "That was fucking hot," Piper finally broke the silence, looking up at them with wide eyes. Percy slowly released Annabeth, and let her drop down on the mattress next to Percy.
"I told you he was quite good at the sex thing," Annabeth told Piper smugly and grinned up at him, casually fingering herself with a finger.
"So," Percy said and sighed deeply. "With that out of the way do you want me to leave you, girls, to it or..."
Piper and Annabeth exchanged a long look and then grinned at each other before turning their attention back to him. "He can stay?" Piper half asked.
"Definitely," Annabeth agreed and winked up at him. "Plus he makes for an amazing space heater later tonight. Now, I am hungry. Help me up, Seaweed Brain!" Annabeth said. He rose to his feet and offered first her and then Piper his hand, pulling both women to their feet. Once they had climbed out of the bedframe Piper surprised him by pulling him down to her height and kissing him straight on the lips.
"Trying to steal my stud?" Annabeth joked lightly once Piper had broken away.
"No," Piper hastily said as Annabeth offered her her bathrobe. "Just felt right,...you know after.."
Annabeth only laughed and followed up by kissing him aswell. "Come on guys, I want Pizza."
As the girls sat down to the latest episode of Doctor Who he found himself making the order and receiving it at the door, his female companions not seeming in the mood to put on more than their bathrobes. It wasn't all bad, of course. On the bright side, they wore nothing more than their bathrobes.
When he brought their dinner into the living room, Piper and Annabeth were already curled up the living room on one of the sofas. "Food?" Piper asked.
"Food," Percy confirmed, and Annabeth too visibly perked up at the prospect of food.
He gave Piper her plate and then paused in front of Annabeth. "Payment?" he asked.
For a long moment, Annabeth stared up at him, almost looking ghostly in the flickering light of the Television set. Wordlessly she pulled apart the bathrobe to show off her breasts. With a raised eyebrow she waited as he stared at them in appreciation for a long moment before nodding to himself and offering her the plate.
"Seaweed Brain," she muttered with mild exasperation but accepted it, rolled her eyes, and then dug in.
"Sweet move, Jackson," Piper muttered. "If I had known I would have moved in a lot sooner."
Annabeth scoffed in response but was too busy stuffing her face.
"You kidding?" Percy joked, falling down onto the couch on Annabeth's free side. "Imagine what I could have gotten for saving you from Atlas." It was, he admitted to himself, a stupid error on his part. Sure, chewing her Pizza her notoriously sharp tongue was somewhat dulled, but that did nothing to stop Annabeth from ramming her elbow into his abdomen.
"Fuck" Percy sputtered, doubling over offering while trying both not to laugh or throw up and Piper burst out giggling.
Finally, Annabeth mannaged to swallow her too-large bite and glared at him. "Dude, I would not have shown you my tits for a Pizza."
"Well, you just did," Piper offered helpfully. "Not gonna lie, you seem pretty easy."
Annabeth glared over at Piper. "Says the girl who lost her virginity to her roommate's boyfriend in a fucking threeway."
"Teenage delinquent," Piper reminded them. "Forget that part? I have expectations to meet and a father to disappoint even more."
"Fair enough," Annabeth replied and leaned up against him and they ate in relative silence as they watched Amy Pond being abandoned in her most formative years.
"Not gonna lie," Piper said. "I can strangly relate to the beginning of season five."
Annabeth paused and cocked her head. "Oh fuck yeah. Me too. At least Percy's mom isn't a fucking disappointment. Dream Mil."
Percy glanced over at the two women. "Enough of my mom," Percy said firmly.
"Fine," Annabeth replied and after a moment nestled herself against him, her head coming to rest on his shoulder.
They ate during the first episode, and into the second one. He started getting bored when Amy Pond walked around some very British porta-potty-shaped spaceship. It was the kind of stuff though that he knew Annabeth would lap up to no end. By the time the the third episode came around, he had come to the conclusion that Doctor Who really wasn't his cup of tea. Not enough explosions, too much quirky humor. At least Annabeth was lapping it and kept shooting glances at him as if to make sure he was enjoying himself aswell. Piper too was watching with some curiosity.
"This is,..." Piper noted. "Very British."
"I feel dirty," Percy replied, earning himself a slap on the knee.
"Britain isn't that bad," Piper replied. "Went over there a few times with my dad for new movies. Their accents are really sexy."
As a proud New Yorker, Percy gave her a most contemptuous look. "I can't believe I put my dick in you."
Despite Piper sniggering the comment earned him a hearty slap on the knee from Annabeth.
By the end of the third episode, the TV had altogether lost Percy's attention. He couldn't have even said what was going on, but everyone seemed to be scared of some strange trash bins and Churchill was there too. In the meantime, Percy was giving his devine brain dose after dose of dopamine by bouncing Annabeth's golden curls. Her hair had grown back enough to make it fun again and Annabeth was suffering his mischief with as much grace as could be hoped for. Eventually, though, Annabeth looked up to face him and angled her face slightly.
Understanding the invitation for what it was, Percy closed the distance and stole his kiss. They stayed lip-locked for a few, very enjoyable minutes until Piper cleared her voice. "So," Piper asked awkwardly when the two of them looked at her expectantly. "Mind if I play with you guys?"
Annabeth laughed and held out her hand. "Naturally."
Piper let herself be drawn closer. To close the final bit of distance Annabeth finally grabbed the front of Piper's bathrobe and dragged her the rest of the way to close the distance to kiss her on the lips aswell before looking back and forth between them in a conspiratory manner. "Do you guys think three people can fit in a shower together? If I were a betting woman I would wager they do"
"I guess," Percy said uncertainly, mentally preparing for a session of slip and slide with a reasonably high likelihood of ending in the local ER.
"I will do you one better," Piper piped up. "As a college student, I suggest we apply the scientific method and find out."
Annabeth demonstratively extracted herself from Percy's lap and rose to her feet. "Ladies and gentlemen, I suggest we launch a quest and find out. Strictly for Piper's education, of course."
Percy watched somewhat open-mouthed as the two women jumped to their feet and began to make the way to the bathroom.
"Coming?" Annabeth asked pointedly, pausing at the door and realizing he wasn't following them.
"Yeah," he finally said.
By the time he caught up with them, the water was running in the shower, and Annabeth had already discarded her bathrobe and was checking for the temperature of the water. When he entered and with a deep sigh began to undress Piper finally followed their example. It was Annabeth who once again took the lead, taking Piper by the hand and guiding her into the stall. By the time Percy joined the two women, they were already kissing hard.
Percy joined them and slid the door shut behind them, though left them to enjoy most of the warm spray. He would cool out a lot slower than they did. When the two women finally surfaced from the kiss Percy stepped forward and once again placed a hand on the smalls of each of their backs respectively. This time he kissed Piper first. They maintained lip contact for a few sweet moments as water ran down their bodies, Percy willing himself to let the water wet his skin and hair. Then he repeated the contact with Annabeth before once again his female co-conspirators kissed.
Perhaps understandably, but Percy felt a lot bolder with Annabeth. As the two hotties kissed, Percy let his right hand slide down from Annabeth's back, over her firm ass, and then slipped it in between her legs and from behind pushed half his middle finger inside Annabeth.
"Woh," Annabeth gasped and looked at him surprised. "Let's not get ahead of ourselves," she hastily said. Realizing what he had done to Annabeth, Piper's eyes widened and then she grinned.
"You see Piper?" Percy explained lightly, keeping his hand where it was. "Annabeth here needs a firm hand to keep her in place."
Annabeth rolled her eyes. "Probably, but shouldn't get clean Piper up."
"She is a dirty girl," Percy agreed and Piper snorted.
"I guess I am in a porn video now," Piper muttered as Annabeth pulled one of the many different bottles with soapy content that Percy would normally consider interchangeable.
"Baby," Annabeth said, pouring a generous amount of soap on one hand before offering the bottle to Percy. "This is," she said, rubbing the soap/shampoo/whatever it was between her hands, "A lot better than porn."
Annabeth then rotated them so that Piper had stepped out of the cone of water and he was the one being rained upon. She began to rub Piper's shoulders. Following Annabeth's lead he offered himself a larger portion of the soap and then helped by stepping behind Piper. Before Percy could begin applying the neon green Gel with an unmistakable lemony scent over Piper's smooth, caramel skin the two women were kissing already.
He continued with Piper's hips, and ass, and once his side was properly foamed up he stepped very close behind her with his hands resting on Piper's hips. When Annabeth finally broke lip contact to foam up Piper's breasts, Percy leaned down and kissed the daughter of love's throat, as he had done countless times before with her sister. To his pleasant surprise, Piper seemed to do the good old-fashioned melting-against-him thing.
Ever so slowly Percy slid his right hand down Piper's groan, earning himself a deep sigh in the process, and then slid his finger through the folds around Piper's clit. When Piper uttered a low moan Annabeth quickly finished her part of the soaping-up process and reoccupied Piper's lips.
So as Annabeth was lip-locked with Piper, and Percy caressed her throat, he off-handedly let the falling water wash the foam from his hand and then slid two fingers into Piper. For now, she was still wet, and his fingers slid in smoothly. As he gently hissed her skin, he began to work his finger just to really get Piper going.
For a few minutes, they ganged up on Piper, slowly but persistently driving her further up the path of arousal. Slowly they rotated until he and and Piper were under the water, and the foam was slowly washed off Piper.
To his surprise, Annabeth sank to her knees once she had pulled away from Piper's lips. For a long moment he and Piper just blankly stared down at Annabeth. "Up to helping me?" Annabeth asked Piper as she grabbed for his already hard member. Annabeth rairily, if ever, initiated offering oral services of her own accord so he guessed she now did, to guide Piper towards it. Percy eased his finger back out of Piper and she looked back and forth between him and Annabeth. In the meantime, Annabeth began to lick his length up and down with what seemed as good humor, completly ignoring the hot water raining down upon her. When Annabeth finally took his member into her mouth and began to bob back and forth. After glancing back at him Piper finally also sank down and awkwardly knelt next to Annabeth and watched as the blond was bobbing back and forth on his length. After a bit, she pulled back and looked at Piper, "You want to try?"
Piper shrugged, and then hesitantly grabbed his length and slowly leaned forward. Then, after pressing her lips against his tip she began to take a few inches of his length into her mouth. Suddenly Piper pulled back, and still holding his member in one hand, she brushed the wett hair that had fallen into her face aside, before returning back to the matter in front of her.
Piper was about as good as could be expected from the first time. Not a natural like Silena, but a good deal more elegant than Annabeth, despite any academic research she might have done. Then, Piper might have done some aswell.
Still, he looked down at the daughter of Aphrodite. Soon all initial shyness had faded and she was bobbing back and forth on his length with growing confidence before handing it back off to Annabeth. Letting the hot water rain down on himself Percy leaned back against the wall.
Finally, when it was Piper's turn again Annabeth leaned closer too. And with one arm around Piper's side, and her free hand cupping Percy's balls, she first kissed the side of his shaft before shifting over to his balls and sucking on them. It was a pretty hot show though would never admit that Silena on her own did better work on her knees than the two of them did together.
After a good five or six minutes the two women stared back up at him, looking rather pleased with themselves. "I am going to have to fuck one of you," Percy decided out loud.
"Just one of us?" Annabeth asked jokingly and they let him pull them back to their feet.
"Fine," Percy conceded. "Both of you. But really not in here, don't need any broken bones."
"Party pooper," Piper muttered and Annabeth playfully smacked her rear end and turned the water off.
When Piper grabbed a towel Percy simply willed the water off their bodies in a large, humid cloud, and then let the cloud dissipate in the shower stall.
"Well," Piper said, feeling her bone-dry hair. "I guess that is one way of doing it."
Eager to get back to the good part Percy grabbed both women by the hand and led them out. For a moment he froze in indecision, but then led them towards Piper's bedroom with its still functioning bed rather than the living room's seating arrangement.
Percy hadn't been in Piper's bedroom since the move and as such had not known what to expect. A normal-sized bed, with Hello Kitty bedsheets, and posters of bands and movies, on the wall. In crass contrast was the fair amount of Cherokee stuff also adorning the room, and it was obvious Piper was trying to surround herself with her father's bloodline culture. Finally, a supersized teddy bear throned on Piper's pillow.
"Got this from my dad," Piper explained, sounding mildly embarrassed.
"No judgment," Percy assured her. "Teddybears are cool, having nothing bad to say about them."
Annabeth snorted somewhat dismissively and earned herself a sideways glance from Percy. "What is that? Coming from the girl who still brings her teddy bear over half the times she sleeps over?"
"Not half the time," Annabeth defended herself and sat down on Piper's bed. "Maybe a third..." Then she held her hand out to Piper, who accepted and let the daughter of Athena pull her down onto his lap.
"So, darling," Annabeth finally asked, turning her attention back to Percy. "You said something about fucking one or optionally both of us?" Piper blushed at Annabeth's graphic language, but then also looked at him expectantly. Not him specifically, more his still erect penis.
Silently cursing himself for making such grand announcements Percy crossed his arms, and made a show of studying his two playmates.
"Though if I might make a suggestion," Annabeth then offered helpfully. "Piper can have the D, and I get to sit on your face again."
Though perhaps a bit late, Piper blushed at the suggestion. "I think I can work with that," Percy agreed.
It was decided then. After a warm-up session of heated kisses and playful groping Percy found himself on his back as Annabeth guided Piper on top of him. Under Percy's girlfriend's guidance, Piper mounted his length and then awkwardly sank down onto it.
"Here goes nothing," Piper declared to the room and then made the rookie error of trying to ride him vertically rather than horizontally. Piper grunted from the effort as she moved up and down his length while Percy sweetened the deal by gently pinching Piper's nipples. Knowing she wouldn't last long though, Percy granted Piper's cute little nipples a reprieve and grabbed her by her hips instead, and began to help guide her up and down.
"Head's up," Annabeth, who was kneeling next to his head warned after ruffling his hair affectionately. Then she crawled forward over him until he found himself with a free-of-charge collage of first Annabeth's face, breasts, and then finally Kiel view of his favorite person.
A moment later she sank onto his face. "Full weight," Percy mannaged to press forward before the last thing he saw were those truly magnificent cheeks descending upon him like some R-rated Sword of Damocles.
"Oh shush, no deicide via snu snu for you," Annabeth hastily said, patting his chin. Then he heard the sound of the two women on top of him beginning to make out. A moment later Piper began to ride him again aswell. Standing his post like the good little god he was, Percy grabbed Annabeth's muscled thighs and began eating her out to the very best of his abilities. Being the son of Poseidon, and not technically needing to breathe, really came in handy.
He worked his tongue hard, declaring his partner clit to his arch-enemy at that moment. Sure enough, he was rewarded with the sweet sounds of Annabeth's arousal, only slightly muffled by her toned thighs. Simultaneously Piper began to speed him, and despite her gross lack of expertise, her pussy felt as amazing as one could ask for.
How long Percy remain in Elysium? Hard to tell. All he knew was that at some point, Piper stopped riding him in exhaustion and too early Annabeth also slid off him. "You okay there baby?" she asked, grinning down at him.
"Yeah," he replied, realizing his face was dripping wett. His lover's cheeks were bright pink. Percy, who was still mounted on his manhood, grinned down at him, her cheeks flushed.
How long the night would progress, Percy did not know. But it was time, Percy decided, to make sure he actually got to cum inside Piper. Suddenly that felt like something of a priority. Now unburdoned off his fiancee, Percy sat up fast, hooked an arm around Piper's waist, and twisted her around so that Piper who was lying on her back, had her head between Annabeth's knees, and himself on top of her. Without breaking pace, Percy crashed his lips onto those of his victim. When he finally broke lip contact Piper looked up at him somewhat startled. "I want to make you cum for me again," Percy decided, his nose mere inches from hers.
"Okay," Pipe squeaked, looking up at him with wide eyes.
Noticing that Annabeth was watching them approvingly Percy, his length still inside Piper, began to move. With steady, well-aimed thrusts he started on the path of really getting started getting to work. Once Piper was consistently rewarding him with the song of her pleasure, Percy switched to classical missionary. His gaze was only torn away from the young woman's visage when Annabeth hooked a finger under his chin and demanded his attention. For a few seconds, green eyes met gray ones, and she held his gaze as he exerted himself on Piper's behalf.
Feeling his way, Percy slid his hand up Piper's flat abdomen until he was carefully cupping her breasts. Slowly his warrior princess leaned in and then pressed her lips against his. It was a gentle contact, far more so than what was happening to Piper below them. For a moment even Piper's increasingly loud moans were drowned out by a single perfect moment. Then Annabeth broke away and winked. "Upright Missionary," she said softly.
Recognizing the look of impending mischief, he pulled out and shifted positions. Piper looked up and down, switching back and forth between them expectantly.
"So Pips," Annabeth began. "Mind if I sit on your face too? There is a guaranteed orgasm in it for you."
"Sure," Piper agreed tentatively.
To underline Annabeth's part of the deal Percy slipped right back into Piper and began to thrust into her with vigor. Once Piper was sufficiently distracted Annabeth moved forward until she was hoving right over Piper's head and carefully lowered herself until Piper could do her part. After a few moments of indecision Piper grabbed hold of Annabeth's thighs, much as he had earlier, and tentatively began to eat Annabeth out.
Shifting his position slightly, Percy made sure he was getting Piper's G-spot, Percy continued thrusting into Piper. It was hard to decide, whether to stare at Piper's breasts, gently bouncing up and down as he pounded her, or the blond demigoddess straddling her face with a body to drive an actual goddess to jealousy. It seemed that with every passing thrust, Piper seemed to be getting louder and louder.
Annabeth grinned at him cheerfully, slowly licking her upper lip in what she clearly thought was a slutty or provocative manner. To be honest mainly looked ridiculous, but if you were a casual ten like Annabeth, you could get away with it. Being naked didn't hurt either.
As the minutes ticked by, Percy tried to maintain a steady performance, ignoring his protesting muscles. Usually, he would start thinking of everything but sex, or the fairer gender, but at that moment he found himself with Annabeth and her scary gray eyes in his boresight. Finally, though Piper's entire body shuddered, and her muffled moans hitched into nearly a scream. Trapped in a two-point vice between him and Annabeth, Piper's back arched up for a long moment until she finally collapsed. Just in time too, because when he felt Piper constrcting around his length, his mental desaplin finally broke. Less than twenty seconds after the onset of Piper's release, Percy felt his load shooting into Piper in three, final thrusts. Panting in relief Percy stopped thrusting and pulled out.
As Annabeth also dismounted Percy noted, feeling pleased with himself, that a small trickle of cum was running out of the spent demigoddess lying between them. As silence finally fell they could hear the loud banging coming from under the floor of Piper's room. "Quiet down there eh!" someone hollared up at them. "Some of us are trying to sleep."
"Sorry," Annabeth yelled in reply, not looking sorry at all.
"Oh gods," Piper groaned, sitting up and wiping Annabeth's juices off her face. "Hope I never see Ms Hoggs again."
"You okay, Piper?" Percy asked, holding her by her arm when the young woman started swaying slightly.
"Oh yeah, gods that was amazing..
Oh please," Annabeth snorted derisively, still glaring down at the floor. "She keeps making passive-aggressive comments every time I see her in the hallway, it's not my life she chose celibacy via an army of cats. I am keeping my sex life and my backbreaker model."
"I did not know I had such a negative impact on your relationship with your Nnabours," Percy replied and helped Piper sit up.
Piper stared down at her vulva and noticed the cum flowing out. "I think I need another shower..."
"Shower?" Percy joked. "I thought we were just getting started."
Piper McLean
Piper spent much of the next day at College thinking about her previous night's exploits. The hickey, one of her two partners in crime had left on her throat, and she had failed to notice, had quickly earned her some teasing comments from some of her fellow students. Simon Tills, who Piper suspected had a crush on her had instead given Piper the cold shoulder. Not that she cared, she owned him nothing.
Despite having jumped into the three-way feet first, she was now asking herself what that said about her. Losing her virginity to a mixture of her roommates and said roommate's boyfriend? No comitted relationship? Her childhood ideals of what romance should look like had probably comitted harakiri somewhere during the last few weeks. Her father, she knew if he found out, probably also would. It was something, she knew, she would never share with him. That, and she had really enjoyed herself, even if she did regret she hadn't waited for a man special to her.
By the time she had settled down for the breakfast that Percy had prepared for her and Annabeth that morning, the fog of lust and general horniness had faded, and she found herself soberly taking stock of her love life over the past few days. At least, she told herself, Percy was actually a sweet guy roped in by his girlfriend, and not some Chad from the club. She wasn't sure her sense of self-worth could have survived that alternative. The fact that her actual first had been Annabeth, did not bother her in the slightest for some reason. The blond had been the object of her desire, and her fondest sexual fantasies at the time had simply become reality.
However as academics became more challenging, Piper's mind was drawn away from the previous night. The next few hours crawled past as if they were stuck in amber. When her lectures were over at lunchtime she joined her co-students in the library for studying. Hours upon hours crawled by during which Piper seriously asked herself why she had chosen Real Estate.
Finally, she got to pack her bag and take the Subway back to her home, hoping that Annabeth had ordered takeout or Percy was there to cook. When she emerged from her local station the sun had set and the sky had dimmed to a dark blue. Trampled snow crunched under her feet as she joined the never-ending swarm of New Yorkers, trudging through the evening rush. She was so lost in thoughts that she missed the wail of sirens.
"Sorry Ma'am, the road is blocked," a New York police officer stopped her in her tracks, right in front of a police tape. Wide-eyed Piper looked up into a sea of emergency vehicles with their flashing lights. They were, she noted staged around Piper's apartment. Then Piper's gaze reached her apartment building, and the hungry inferno spreading from the floor she and Annabeth lived in. As far as Piper could tell, the fire seemed completly unimpressed by NYFD's efforts.
Her blood turned cold as she stared up at the broken windows, her hand twitching to the dagger hitten away in her pants.
"Annabeth!" she screamed, and bounded forward, only to be caught by the officer. "Ma'am, you can't go through here," the officer said.
"No, that is my flat," she yelled, trying to wiggle past the officer with impressively little progress to show for it.
"It is? You live here?" he asked.
"Yeah, dug! My roommate is supposed to be home! Is she alright? Her name is Annabeth!"
"Crazy blond girl?" the officer asked.
"Yeah," Piper agreed.
He sighed and reached for his radio. "Hank, get over here. I think we have the missing roommate."
A moment later another cop led her past the police tape. Once they had gotten past the part where they demanded to check her ID Piper was finally able to get some answers. "You are Annabeth Chase's roommate?" asked the surly-looking detective.
"Yes?" she said. "Did something happen to her? No, she'll be fine. The same can't be said for the folks that tried to break into your appartment."
"She's alright? Where is she!" Piper demanded.
He sighed. "You can find her in that ambulance, " he said, nodding at one of the on-scene meat wagons.
She was led inside and found a battered-looking Annabeth sitting on one of the stretchers, with a paramedic forcing an Oxygyn mask over the blond's mouth. Annabeth was covered from head to toe in soot, scrapes, and bruises. Her knuckles were bare and bloody.
"You are?" the bored-looking paramedic asked.
"Roommate," Annabeth answered. "Can she stay?"
The man sighed. "Fine by me. Can you make her keep the O2 mask on please?"
"Sure," Annabeth promised.
"So, what happened?" Piper asked, sitting down on the stretcher next to Annabeth and held the O2 mask over Annabeth's mouth to appease their host.
Once the Paramedic was minding his paperwork Annabeth coughed and then in a low voice whispered. "I think Circe's gang tracked us down and broke in, jumping me in the kitchen, so I had lots of knives. KIAed two I think, maybe three..." she trailed off and glanced at the detective. "They brought Molotov Cocktails!" she added unconvincingly, glancing at Hank who was trying to look like he wasn't listening in. "I really need to reach Percy!"
End Of Act 1
So, here we go. The first Act is over, and I hope you have enjoyed the ride so far. I never actually thought I would get to this part. Writing this chapter has been both a pleasure and a pain, with multiple complete and partial rewrites. Ironically I have been looking forward to this threesome since day one, yet really did not enjoy having to grind it down. Even booze only helped so much. I am fleshing out Act 2 and will also do some in-depth editing to get this story to the consistent standard of quality that you, the distinguished reader deserve.
In the meantime, I would love to hang out with you on Discord on the server Ronin's Writing Corner. The Invite code is 9kT6Qbn where I usually reply within a few hours at most. I also have some fanart up and will keep you up to date on my projects. You can also privately reach out to me under the discord account henryjameslocker.
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HJL over and out.