So, wanted to update quickly. Here you are. Kinda drunk right now, so editing will have to be done over the next few days. Anyway, feel free to pop by on discord and point mistakes out in the assigned channel.

Annabeth Chase

Annabeth had not bothered getting dressed after the shower and had only thrown on a bathrobe. It was an example Piper had followed.

Was this the lifestyle her younger, more naïve self would have imagined a few years ago? Very unlikely. Even now, she did not know if declaring the harem fair game in her relationship had been a wise decision. Though arguably she knew that in the long term, it was the only viable one. Now here she was, with a conquest of her own. Where this would go? Annabeth had no clue. She had a few hypotheses there. One relative happy ending where she was Percy's woman, even if it wasn't quite as exclusive as she would have preferred. The alternative was a disaster with a lot of broken hearts. All in all, Annabeth had a disturbing lack of certainty there.

While Annabeth ordered pizza, she watched Piper as she put on the first episode of The Office. She herself was surprised by how fast everything had gone in the end. Annabeth had been interested in experimenting with her own sex ever since that threesome with Silena. She would have asked Silena, but for one Silena had hinted that threesomes, and perhaps by extension a more female touch, really weren't up her alley. For another Silena was very much Percy's girl, and while she was clearly perfectly happy to fuck him, Annabeth didn't want to have Silena feel obliged to do the same for her.
Once the food was delivered they curled up on two cushion sofas and are in relative silence as they watched the show. Halfway through the third episode Piper finally looked up at her sheepishly, after spending the past twenty minutes shooting furtive glances over at her. "Can we do the kissing thing again?" she finally asked, grinning up at her in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

Annabeth grinned over at her roommate. "Well, if you insist!" Annabeth said and kissed the daughter of Aphrodite straight on the lips. She tasted,... surprisingly similar to Silena.

As they exchanged slow, gentle kisses Annabeth slowly tugged on the belt of Piper's bathrobe. Once the knot came undone, Annabeth casually parted the fabric, revealing the front of Piper's bare torso and firm breasts. Piper grinned up at her. "Not much to look at," she joked awkwardly.

"Oh, don't say that," Annabeth replied, leaned over, and kissed the closer of the two nipples. "I like them."

Then she swung a leg across Piper's lap, swung over, and straddled the daughter of Aphrodite, earning herself a surprised yelp. "Annabeth," Piper exclaimed and began to laugh while attempting to discreetly open the belt of Annabeth's own cloth belt and open Annabeth's bathrobe, clearly eager to get access to what was hidden behind. It was an endeavor that in itself, Annabeth considered rather flattering.

Just to complicate Piper's efforts a bit more Annabeth cupped Piper's cheeks with her hands and kissed her straight on the lips. Annabeth felt Piper's hands awkwardly settle on her waist and aggressively deepened the kiss, earning herself a shocked gasp from her roommate.

As they exchanged increasingly heated kisses she felt Piper's hands sneak up her form and squeeze her breasts.

Feeling generous, Annabeth broke lip contact, sat up straight, and let her bathrobe drop down from her shoulders until she was completely top-free. Then, knowing how much Percy enjoyed it when she did it, she pulled Piper's head between her breasts, guessing the daughter of Aphrodite would appreciate it about as much as her man did. Piper grinned at her sheepishly when Annabeth finally released her.

"That was...fun," Piper mused.

"Happy you enjoyed yourself," Annabeth said, hooking her hand under Piper's chin to get the young woman to look up from her breasts to her face, and playfully swiped her thumb across Piper's lower lips in a suggestive manner. "But I think I am going to have dessert now."

Percy Jackson

"So, why did I have to come with you again?" Silena asked crossly from the shotgun seat he had borrowed from Olympus's carpool.

"Oh, just in case I want some roadhead," Percy explained casually and grinned over at her. When she glowered at him he added. "Don't be angry, you said you wanted to be mine."

It was a lie, Annabeth had suggested Percy take Silena out for dinner after at some point. He had chosen today because Apollo had suggested a restaurant in the South Hamptons and he didn't want Silena hiding from the world. She had just as much right to be at camp as anyone else did. So when Chrion had called him to sort out an argument involving two daughters of Nike.

So you want a blowjob?" Silena asked, a rare note of irritation entering her voice as she glared at the road.

"Huh," Percy asked as if he hadn't understood her. It was too early for that.

"You had me put on a dress and makeup and dragged me out here for roadhead?" Silena demanded incredulously.

"No," Percy corrected mildly. "I dragged you out here just in case I wanted road head."

Silena opened her mouth and closed it again and then glared out at the snowy countryside of long island passing outside. "And I would never ask you to put on makeup, you look perfect without."

"You told me to put on something nice!" Silena argued. "I spent half an hour getting ready! And I froze my ass off at camp."

She did look very nice. There was no denying that, Percy thought to himself.

Hidden away under her coat was a light jacket and a sleeveless black dress that showed off her body in all right ways.

"Annabeth is right," Silena muttered and crossed her arm. "You are infuriating."

Percy grinned to himself as the South Hamptons came into view. It was the evening, and the sky was quickly darkening. Only when they pulled onto the parking lot of the fancy-looking oceanfront restaurant did Silena perk up from her brooding.

"What is this?" she asked.

"Thought you might be hungry," he offered.

Annabeth Chase

Annabeth swiftly kissed her way down Piper's body, pausing only shortly to give Piper's breasts some affection. Gently Annabeth sucked on them as Percy had done for her. With both hands, she pressed them together as much as possible, though with Silena's proportional bigger ones it would have been a lot easier.

Once Annabeth had earned her first soft moans from Piper, she noticed how visibly Piper's posture was shifting, responding to her touches, sinking back into the cushions. Was she that transparent too with her physical reactions?

After glancing at Piper, Annabeth worked her way further down her roommate's body, mirroring what Percy usually did with her and worked well on her. She herself also always basked the pent-up desire for her Percy showed when he handled her body. It would be hard to mirror that, she thought.

Yes, she thought smugly. Piper was horny. Annabeth kissed Piper's by now toned abdomen, the training she had forced Piper through clearly paying off in her favor there. Finally, she reached Piper's lower abdomen, slid down off the couch until she was kneeling on the carpet, and risked a glance up at her. The daughter of Aphrodite was glancing down at her with a healthy mixture of arousal and nervousness.

Annabeth only grinned evilly and then moved in for the kill. Again copying Percy's usual tact she kissed a path down Piper's groin and then her pussy, quickly concentrating on her clit, flicking her tongue over and around it.

"Oh gods," Piper whispered as Annabeth found a good angle.

Again, she only really worked off what she liked being done to herself as she ate Piper out, and fondled her breasts with one hand. Judging by the soft moans die the way Piper was tugging on the hair, she had to be doing something right. Finally, Annabeth pulled her tongue back and grinned up at Piper again. Her roommate's cheeks were flushed bright pink.

After a sweet moment of heavy eye contact, Annabeth turned her attention back to her craft and pushed a finger into Piper.

"Oh, fuck. Annabeth...," Piper half complained, half whimpered.

It took her a few moments to find the G-spot but after a few years of experience with looking for it herself, she found it rather quickly. Still, she could empathize with guys having problems finding it. The stress of not finding it,...well she felt it too.

Finally, though, she had Piper moaning and whimpering. The beautiful young woman was leaning back, her head thrown back and eyes now closed. Much like Percy had done so often to her, and probably a few other girls like now, she began to finger blast Piper, teasing the ever so illusive spot with at first one, then two fingers, while keeping her tongue on Piper's clit. Piper's breathing quickly turned into a labored pant, soft moans escaping her tightly pressed lip before Piper finally moaned loudly.

She was going to get Piper to climax, Annabeth thought smugly.

Annabeth pulled back her face and doubled down on her efforts with her hand, despite feeling her hand quickly fatigue. Piper's aroused whimpers egged her on, and Annabeth soon added a third hand. She wasn't even sure if Piper noticed she had, but judging by the reviews she was getting from the actor's daughter she sure was doing something right.

It did not suit her pride too well, that her hand gave out before Piper climaxed. The fucking thing just cramped halfway and she was forced to pull it out of Piper's by now blissfully wett pussy. Annabeth had to admit that she was somewhat blessed, with an organism dispenser like Percy, who seemed to have a secret remote for the female body. As she watched Piper breathe deeply as the tension she had created slowly ebbed away, she had to admit, that getting another girl to climax was probably an art itself.

After another deep sigh, Piper let her hang and opened her eyes to look down at her.

"That was fun," Annabeth commented. "I enjoy seeing you moan," she added, perhaps to play over her own inadequacies. When she had seen Percy handling Silena, or experiencing him doing it with herself, it had looked so easy.

"Did we just really do this?" Piper asked breathlessly.

Annabeth held up her glistening wet fingers. "Looks like it," Annabeth mused.

At this, Piper blushed deeply and then laughed.

"What?" Annabeth asked, suddenly worried that it was over her efforts.

"I should really thank Percy for borrowing you too me."

"Borrow you to me?" Annabeth asked herself silently, suddenly uncertain. Had she been wrong alone? Had she really been giving permission to seduce Piper? Or had Percy effectively borrowed her to Piper?

She doubted he had ambitions to add her to his own collection. He already seemed to have his hands full with the women now in his life. Adding Piper would not make it easier. Percy had proved perfectly capable of surprising her from time to time with the depth of his planning and execution.

Nope, she decided, mainly because it suited her ego best, and not because she had the evidence to support it.

Piper grinned sheepishly. "That was...fun."

Annabeth laughed and looked deep into Piper's eyes. "Now," Annabeth said, guessing that Piper would respond well to a firmer hand. "I am going to take you to my bedroom, and there I am going to make you moan some more." And more importantly, Annabeth thought, getting to do some moaning on herself.

She pulled Piper to her feet and then freed her of that pesky bathrobe, looking her partner over. "You are crazy cute," Annabeth commented, then holding Piper by the wrist, she began to pull her towards the bedroom. It quickly turned out that Piper did not need much convicting because her roommate eagerly followed her back to her bed which incidentally looked that much more appealing with Piper Mclean in it.

Percy Jackson

As it turned out, taking Silena out for dinner had gone a long way in improving her mood. The moment he freed her from her jacket as she saw down in the luxury established her surly frown had begun to give way to her usual cheerful smile. In the end, it was almost with a sense of regret, that he held out her jacket for her to slip into.

"Oh, no need for that," she said and threw the jacket over her should and slumped slightly against him, still mildly tipsy, and let Percy guide her across the dark, snowy parking lot and back to the sleek black car and held open the door for her to slide into the shotgun seat before claiming the position behind the wheel.

"You know," Silena said as he pulled out of the parking lot. "At least now I know why you wanted me to dress up. Had me thinking you brought me along as a snack."

"Well not only," Percy replied with a grin as he slowly made his way down the snow-covered roads. "Anyone would be in good hands with you in the shotgun seat."

Silena laughed, giving Percy a sideways look when he stopped at a red light. "And here I was the one hoping I would be in good hands..."

Percy gave Silena a long look. "I wish you would value me more for my personality, you know. I am not just your post-rebirth orgasm dispenser," he complained, trying hard to keep a straight face.

As they drove out of town Silena suddenly unbuckled her seatbelt. "What?" Percy asked, keeping his eyes on the road as he saw Silena pull her knees under herself and lean over towards him until she was on all fours, with her knees on her own seat, "Never imagined I'd be doing this,..." she said apologetically and Percy felt Silena's delicate fingers working to unbutton his pants.

"Silena," Percy said, keeping his eyes on traffic and pushing Silena's head out of his view. "Driving a car here!"

"Relax, you're a god. I don't think a car accident could put a big dent in you," Silena said, finally succeeding.

"It could put one in you," Percy argued as Silena finally succeeded in pulling her favorite toy out.

Silena giggled in that way she only did when she was tipsy. "Oh shut up," she said and leaned down before pausing. "Sorry, shut up master I mean," she corrected herself and winked before taking his semihard length into her mouth.

"Oh fuck," Percy groaned, trying to keep his attention firmly on the road. Why had the fates so punished him, stuck with beautiful women who wanted him at least as much as he wanted them?

Annabeth Chase

Really getting Piper committed turned out to be a lot easier than she would have thought possible. As it turned out, the daughter of Aphrodite was more than eager to return whatever favors Annabeth had paid her previously. Annabeth lay on her bed, propped up by the pillow, with Piper McLean enthusiastically at work between her legs. While Piper seemed to lack both Percy's experience, and quite frankly raw talent, Annabeth was still beginning to seriously enjoy herself. For a moment Piper looked up at her, her tongue still stuck out, and met her gaze.

Then, after Piper reached up and playfully squeezed her breasts she submerged she rose to her knees and knelt down next to her, clearly ogling her. Annabeth was fine with that, call her vain but she did not have a problem with her body being admired by the person she was naked in bed with. She had put a lot of effort into her body, partly for that reason. It was why, additionally to what she had always done, she had added a body-building component to her workout routine. She had started at fifteen, admittedly mainly to try to get Percy's attention.

"Got an idea," she said and rose from the bed and hurried off to the desk.

"Everyone knows you are a nerd, but are you really going to do work now?" Piper asked.

She grabbed the vibrator from her desk drawer, a holdover from the brief pause in her relationship with Percy, and returned, presenting it to Piper. "Have you ever had an orgasm before?" she asked innocently.

"No,...you know, tried it a few times but never got there," Piper admitted. Annabeth smacked the tool in the palm of her hand and grinned down at her victim. "Let us fix that," Annabeth offered. "Now, I might not be Percy, but I think with this baby we can brute force it."

A light blush appeared on Piper's cheeks as she looked at the took, and then back at Annabeth. "Are you telling me you never happened one? Thought you grew up in Beverly Hills, the capital of degeneracy heartland?"

Piper snorted, her eyes still on the toy. "Spent most of my time being shipped from private school to private school. You know, gathering a felony here, petty theft there. You really use that?"

Annabeth giggled. "Yeah, sometimes. You know, when my backbreaker model isn't around."

"It is hard to miss when he is," Piper replied drily, and Annabeth only laughed unabashed. Unlike Piper Annabeth was actually in a stable if admittedly somewhat unconventional relationship and she would not apologize for having her needs met in her sex life. She really did try to be quiet.

"Well Ms Mclean, I am not going to be the loud one tonight," Annabeth promised and headed back to the bed just as Piper sat up. "Where do you think you are going?" Annabeth asked sternly.

"Nowhere," Piper squeaked.

"Huh," Annabeth said, not because she believed Piper had planned to go anywhere, but because she herself had to admit she liked it when Percy stuck a more assertive tone with her. Piper looked up at her with wide eyes and then hastily nodded in an over-exaggerated manner.

As smoothly as she could, she slid back into the bed. Then she tossed her pillow into the corner offered by the wall in front of the bed's head and side and nestled herself into it before beaconing Piper closer with her index finger, a plan already forming in the back of her head. With a gratifying amount of eagerness, Annabeth watched as Piper crawled toward her. With her hands resting on Annabeth's muscled thighs, Piper rested her slender form against hers and crushed her lips against Annabeth's with an impressive amount of force for someone of her slim build. Eager to capitalize on this she dropped the toy and wrapped an arm around Piper and pulled her even closer.

Despite her aggressiveness, Annabeth noted to herself, Piper lacked the capacity to seemingly take complete control of her body as Percy did. Then, was it fair to compare her north of two hundred twenty pound boyfriend to a slip-built daughter of Aphrodite? Probably not, but it certainly meant that before long she had twisted Piper around until Piper was leaning against Annabeth, twisted around to continue kissing her on the lips. It did not take long for Annabeth to reply with tongue, as her hands slid up Piper's torso to grope both of her breasts. Without breaking lip contact she grabbed the vibrator and flicked it on with a flourish. For a moment Piper seemed to falter in her continuous attempts to eat as much of Annabeth's mouth as she could. In return, Annabeth retaliated by slipping one hand, gently grabbing hold of Piper's throat. After setting down the vibrator between Piper's, Annabeth rested her hand on Piper's groin, only to swiftly slip her index and middle fingers into Piper.

Holding Piper to her chest, Annabeth proceeded to earn herself those sweet sweet moans with some satisfaction. She could now understand why Percy was perfectly happy to take the time and do this kind of stuff to her. The ability to do that to a person was somewhat exhilarating and ego-boosting. To her mild annoyance though, despite being blessed with years of experience from working on herself during her years of wild adolescence in which she simped over her best friend, the results of her efforts quickly plateaued.

Piper moaned and whimpered. Soon Piper's olive skin was coated in that kind of sweat film that was the marker of good work being done. But it didn't seem to get better, despite Piper clearly enjoying herself. What seemed so easy at Percy's hands, she had to admit was for now beyond her abilities. It was then that she fell back on that oh-so-famous force multiplier that brightened the lonely hours of oh-so-many unfortunate women.

When the hum filled the room he felt Piper relax against her as she braced herself for the impending ride. "I couldn't hear you yet properly," she whispered into Piper's ears. She always enjoyed it when Percy did that and gained an entirely new appreciation for how hard it was to come up with stuff that sounded sexy while you were simultaneously trying to make your partner moan.

After flicking the fun toy on Annabeth pressed her lips against Piper's smooth neck and pressed the vibrating bell-shaped top against Piper's clit and proceeded to gently dig it in with gentle circular motions. "Oh shit," Piper gasped, her fingernails digging into the muscles of Annabeth's lower arm, her breath suddenly coming in sharp hitches, and her legs bending in response to the stimuli.

"You like that?" Annabeth breathed into Piper's ear, pulling away the vibrator. "Want me to stop?"

"No, don't," Piper whimpered.

Grinning to herself smugly, Annabeth continued.

"Oh gods," Piper whimpered.

"Keep those legs apart for me," Annabeth whispered back. With Piper clearly occupied Annabeth also began to understand that pesky habit that Percy had of fucking around when the girl was clearly elsewhere with her faculties. The kind of fucking around that regularly ended with her finding out in the morning that she had hickeys without even remembering when she exactly got them and that kind of annoying stuff. Though tempted to leave one herself, she did not feel she had the sort of relationship with Piper that would entitle her to leave one uninvited. They were just friends, having some fun. Not committed lovers like herself and Percy, or even an oath-bound servant like Silena, who also had a habit of sporting love marks.

As she worked, Annabeth playfully squeezed Piper's breasts and pinched her nipples, mildly curious as to how far she could push it until Piper really noticed.

The Piper front of her efforts was going surprisingly well. What she couldn't do with honest handicraft, would be achieved with the power of technology. "Oh fuck! Annabeth!" Piper whimpered, her body tensing and flexing under Annabeth's ministration. Held tightly in place by Annabeth's greater strength and weight, Piper had little choice but to consign herself to Annabeth's mercy.

Being used to her loving being both considerably stronger and heavier than herself, she could empathize with the frustration this caused. Well not so far that she didn't take full advantage of it. It happened surprisingly fast. So fast that Annabeth was not sure if it went so quickly for her too. Understandably, in a highly aroused state, her sense of time tended to be somewhat iffy.

Feeling increasingly smug, she observed as the tension grew in Piper. Her breath was coming in short, staccato gasps, followed by a mournful groan every time Annabeth pulled the vibrator back for a moment. She was tempted to withhold the climax, as Percy did with her. But no,..she had promised to deliver Piper's first orgasm, not to systematically torture her in a manner that had more than once given her the impulse to punch Percy. There was nothing more frustrating than being brought to the edge of release, only to have it all taken away.

Deciding to be a good and reliable friend Annabeth refrained from further messing around. She gently held her friend and pushed ahead.

"Come on sweety," Annabeth crooned, rubbing the vibrator against Piper's clit. "Almost there." She released her arm around Annabeth's torso and proceeded to also gently fingerfuck Piper. Her friend was dripping wet, Annabeth noticed with some curiosity. In the end, it happened surprisingly quickly. Clearly trying to be as quiet as possible, she pressed moans forth from between barred teeth, as she had her head thrown back to lean on a shoulder provided by Annabeth. Piper's body flexed one last time and shuddered. A sharp gasp escaped her lips as the daughter of Aphrodite tried to silence her own release. For maybe ten seconds or so, Piper's pressed out every single breath, as if overcoming some great resistance, before finally going limp.

"You okay, Pips?" Annabeth asked, trying not to laugh, as Piper caught her breath.

"Holy shit,...that was," Piper trailed off, a faraway look in her eyes.

"You enjoyed it?" Annabeth asked, turning off the vibrator and dropping it next to herself, trying to sound innocent instead of betraying how smug she felt.

"Yeah," Piper asked breathlessly, craning her neck to smile at Annabeth with a somewhat dazed look on her face. Not being held in place anymore Piper awkwardly turned onto her stomach so that she was now lying on top of Annabeth, with her head resting on Annabeth's bust. Feeling that this was a very vulnerable moment for her, it definitely had been when she had her first orgasm at another's hand, Annabeth wrapped one arm around Piper's slender torso, and gently rubbed her friend's back with her free hand, already looking forward to recalling her exploits to her favorite person.

Percy Jackson

Other men, Percy told himself, would not complain. He kept his gaze firmly locked on the snowy dark road outside. He tried his best to ignore her. The sound of that slurping,...though it was not loud, even Avichii couldn't quite drown it out. She was arguably one most perved after girls... . What had his mother called her. Ever so polite?

Well, here Ms. Ever So Polite was, bobbing up and down over his lab while he tried to stay on the road. "Silena," Percy complained. The familiar warm presence of Silena's mouth disappeared and for a moment hoped his female company had chosen to stop messing around, only for her to begin to jerk him off and suck on his balls.

"Silena!" Percy complained, keeping his eyes on the dark road.

The daughter of Aphrodite pulled her head back slightly. "Percy," she mocked him, mirroring his whiney tone. "Sweetie, if you didn't want to be sexually harassed by me, you shouldn't have taken me as your slave."

It was impeccable logic, he had to admit. Finally, Percy spotted an off-road that lead off into the forest of the country road he was driving down. It wasn't a real road, more one of those utility roads for forestry work. Most importantly it was dark and private.

Noticing the lurch Silena looked up, her mouth still comically open, and as he stopped the car seemed to realize his own plans had changed.

"She looked back and forth outside and seemed satisfied they were alone because she went right back to sucking him off. Now free to enjoy the show, he leaned back and left her to it, resting one hand on her back. Somewhat awkwardly Silena repositioned herself, so that she was now more or less on all fours, with her legs on the seat, and bracing herself against his legs. She somehow did all this, without his cock leaving her mouth. After a few blissful moments, she pulled away and winked looked over at him. Her expression was hard to gauge in the dim light.

"Push your chair back," she ordered him softly.

Having a pretty good idea where this was going he hastily complied, even going so far as he push his pants down all the way to his knees, releasing the seat belt, and even letting his backrest by a few degrees. "How can you be like this when we are alone, but act like a perfect angel when we are in public," he complained as she awkwardly clambered over the center aisle and onto his lap. She had already pulled her dress up her thighs, her skin shimmering ghostly in the little light there was.

"Are you really complaining?" she asked, sounding more bemused than anything else. "Because if you prefer I can start being a lot more particular about what hole your little friend here goes into..."

"Oh no," Percy hastily said and earned himself a playful pat on the cheek as the young woman straddled him. "Good boy And I have to make a good impression. If I acted like a bitch it would make you look bad by association. Especially in front of your mother. Don't know what kind of girl she thinks I am, especially with how she's already basically declared Annabeth the daughter she never had. Now here we go!"

After Silena switched the car's radio back on he felt her grab his length and her lower abdomen pressing against his chest as she got herself into position. Moments later she slid down onto him with a deep sigh. "By the way sweetie, not that I am not happy to help my man explore his fantasies but you should really do this crazy stuff with Annabeth. I know she prefers the good old-fashioned vanilla stuff, but there is a lot to be sea for teaching your partner new things and she might get jealous if she thinks she is being left out, regardless of what she might say now. Jealousy is really something we do not need in our mess."

Percy cocked his head. "Baby, I don't think getting it up the ass once makes you a subject matter except."

"Percy," she complained, slapping his chest.

"Not that being with you isn't amazing, really. You are. But technically you don't really have much more in the way of hours under your belt."

"Your point being?" she asked, a testy note entering her smooth pleasant voice. Perhaps she didn't like being talked back to by the guy with his dick inside her.

"How about this babe, I promise to tap Annabeth's ass next time I have it up in the air and we forget this conversation," he offered hopefully.

"Good buy," she said, and before he could reply she had already pressed her lips against his.

Car sex, one of Cinima's favorite places for heated hookups. Even with a woman that came in a very user-friendly size like Silena, it was a highly craped affair in Percy's opinion. That and blowjobs togo were also not to be recommended for the safe operation of one's vehicle. Especially from very talented hotties.

Still, especially in almost complete darkness, as they were doing it was pretty damn hot. With Silena squeezed in between himself at the steering wheel, it mattered little that she was basically still dressed. He would not have had much space for touching regardless. If he did this again, he told himself they'd move their fun to the shotgun seat, or back bench.

As almost always when Silena initiated and was on top, it was she who set both the canter and forcefulness. Her lips crushed hard against his, she stuck a slow, but hard pace in her ride. Likely to space constraints, she was bouncing up and down on him instead of those graceful circular motions that she seemed to usually prefer. It actually reminded him of sex of Annabeth, only that Annabeth was considerably heavier, on the rare occasions she found herself on top.

The air was thick with Silena's soft, graceful moans. He felt her lips on his neck and though he was too occupied to feel much, he was quite sure she was trying to leave a little something. By the time Silena stopped, though it could not have been more than a few minutes, the windows were covered in fog and a small blanket of snow had settled on it. During their occupation, that had started up again.

"Finished already," he asked.

"This is really uncomfortable," Silena groaned. "And I have a cramp in my thigh." To fully extend her leg she half slid off him, unfortunately dismounting his cock, and leaned down between the center island. "Fuck," she groaned, suddenly not looking very graceful at all.

"You okay there, babe?" Percy asked, trying not to laugh, as he turned on the reading lights.

"Yeah, think so," Silena complained.

With her slender build, she fit between the seats, just barely at least. With her legs still in the driver's feet compartment, and her ass just wedged in quite solidly just outside of the gap between the chairs. The dress had slipped up further, revealing that she wasn't wearing any panties at all, which either meant she hadn't worn any at all, or at the very least gotten rid of them without him noticing.

It wasn't a very dignified position to be in, Percy thought to himself, enjoying every moment of it.

"Hey, ouch," she complained, trying to rise from her compromising position. "Help me here!"

Percy turned towards her, reaching across with his left hand and cupping one of her butt cheeks, letting his index finger slide across the crack between those beautiful cheeks.

"Percy, a little less sexual harassment, and a little more helping right now. Really not comfortable!"

From the tone in her voice, he could tell she was not in the mood for the kind of game where he slipped in, so to say, so her pushed a hand under her abdomen and pulled her back until she could sink back into the shotgun seat in a messy heat. Her previously immaculately made hair was now a wild mess and her lipstick smeared across her mouth.

"What?" she demanded, noticing his incredulous expression, and then promptly started giggling. A moment later he join in.

"How about we call this a lost cause and wait until we get home?" he asked mildly.

"Yeah," Silena wheezed. "That might be better." Then after a moment, she added, "Kinda doesn't sit right, not getting you to cumm."

As Percy turned on the car he looked over at her. "Well, if it bothers you that much, up for some road head?"

"Maybe not," Silena replied and grinned at him sheepishly.

So, one of the last hooks made on my checklist until I have this story arc concluded. Once I have set it up, I can finally start off with the next one. This has been some very sex-heavy chapters, despite my best attempt, but I promise you there is a lot of plot to come. While you are waiting, feel free to check out my StarWars AU "Watchers In The Dark". I will be back soon. Do leave reviews.

With Regards,

HJL over and out.