AN: This chapter contains explicit sexual content (it's the prom chapter). Bolded sentences indicate start/end if you want to skip that section or go right to it.

This chapter is also quite long at around 15k words. Take plenty of breaks

May 20

ANNABETH

Annabeth awoke the next morning feeling well rested and relaxed like she had slept for an entire week. The feeling of the soft bed beneath her body, the comfortable sheets and the warmth and firmness of her boyfriend had lulled her into a peaceful dreamless slumber. She honestly couldn't remember the last time she had ever slept like this.

As her mind slowly drifted into consciousness, she took stock of the day. Today was prom day and she had already made her to-do list days in advance to make sure everything went off without a hitch. Granted her list was sparse and looked something like this:

Up

ready and get breakfast

with friends and Lunch

ready for prom

to bed

She would admit, it was not overly detailed, but it didn't have to be. Today was just a day filled with relaxation and a school dance. She wasn't drafting some sort of battleplan to take down an opposing army.

Putting the subject of the list aside, she just felt that… something was wrong. Usually when she and Percy slept together, he always wrapped his arms around her and pulled her into him. Over the past year of sleeping in the same bed she came to understand he was a cuddler (that's why he had those stuffed toys on his bed). She herself wasn't the biggest fan of cuddling until after Tartarus when she started feeling warm and safe in his arms with his warm firm chest pressed against her. Percy told her that he liked cuddling with her or just cuddling in general (she found him on the Argo cuddling with Frank and Hazel on a couple occasions). He said it made him feel warm, safe and comfortable.

As she continued to gather her senses, she felt the absence of his warmth. She turned around to only be greeted by an empty cold bed. He must have gotten up earlier which was strange, he normally wasn't a morning person unless he had a swim practice, and she just knew that he didn't have practice today.

She spent a minute or two contemplating where he could be before finally getting up and making her way to the bathroom. She reasoned that he probably got up early in the morning to get breakfast without her, which would have been incredibly rude on his part.

As she finished brushing her teeth and hair, she realized she hadn't checked the time on her phone, so she quickly made her way back. The first thing that popped up was the time.

9:31 AM

That meant she still had time to get some breakfast. The second thing that popped up was a text message.

5:14 AM- Percy

Hey Beth, woke up and couldn't fall back asleep

Felt a bit restless so I went to the pool

to swim some laps, text me when you're up so we can get

some breakfast

Well, there was her answer, he was at the pool. Aside from the fact that the pool appeared to be open at the ass crack of dawn, there was something about the message that made her feel restless as well.

She sent him back a message and waited for his response.

9:36 AM-Annabeth

Is the pool open 24/7?

I thought you didn't want to think about

swimming. I'm up so we could get some

breakfast

As she waited for his response she changed out of her pajamas and into some shorts and a t-shirt. She also made sure to take her birth control pill before she forgot. She knew that Percy and her would have sex after prom… and she wanted to try something and they hadn't done yet. She had done some extensive research (she took some notes) and kept track of her cycle and the timing just seemed perfect. She had almost asked him about it last night but chickened out. She didn't want to make him feel uncomfortable, but tonight was a special day. She wanted to be as close to him as possible.

She waited for a good ten minutes without any response. Perhaps he was still swimming his laps and didn't have his phone on him.

A low grumble of her stomach made her decide to go find him at the pool before breakfast ran out. She put the room key card in her pocket and made her way down the empty hall to the elevator, then to the pool floor.

The hotel had an indoor pool that was surprisingly large, large enough for him to comfortably swim some laps. It was also empty like a ghost town because who in their right mind would go to the pool in the early morning aside from her boyfriend… and now her.

She walked around the perimeter and found his shoes, shirt, and his light blue phone laying on a lounge chair. She picked his phone to see that he had gotten her message, he just hadn't responded. She kept looking around and that's when she spotted him sitting cross legged in the deepest section of the pool.

She grabbed a towel from the nearby table before taking her shoes off and dipping her feet into the water to draw his attention. She saw how his head turned in her direction and soon enough he kicked off and surfaced.

"Early morning swim?" She called as he swam in her direction. He didn't respond immediately but hoisted himself onto the edge of the pool to sit next to her. She handed him the towel which he used to dry himself with then draped on his shoulders.

He was quiet for a moment as he stared into the water. There was a hard set on his jaw and his eyebrows were scrunched up. That alone told her that something had happened last night.

"...Just felt a bit restless and thought the water would do me some good," he said somberly.

"You okay? " She put a hand on his shoulder for comfort.

"Yeah, just a nightmare. Nothing serious."

"It looks like it was serious if you couldn't go back to bed. What was it about?"

He ran a hand through his hair and sighed. "...Tartarus…"

She squeezed his shoulder. "Why didn't you wake me up?"

He turned to face her, a small grin grew on his face. "You looked so peaceful when you were sleeping. I didn't wanna disturb you." His grin then morphed into a smirk. "Your snoring also woke me up."

She scoffed and lightly punched his chest. "I don't snore!"

"You do."

"I do not!"

"You do, but it's cute. I like it."

They had to get back on topic and get away from the fact that apparently she snored loudly. "It's been awhile since you've had a bad nightmare, right?"

He sighed again and stared at the water. "I think the last one was a couple weeks ago. How about you?"

Annabeth gently swished her feet on the water. "Same for me. Think the last one was about a month and half ago. We're getting better."

He pressed a kiss on her forehead. "Sometimes I wonder what it would be like to not be a demigod. To live like a normal teen and have normal teen problems. Do you ever think about things like that?"

Annabeth had thoughts like that from time to time. She contemplated how different her life would be if she was a mortal. How would her life have turned out if Athena wasn't her mother and instead a mortal. Would her father not have been neglectful when she was younger? Would her father and whoever her mother would be still be together or would they have split? Would she have still run away from home when she was seven? How about running into all the people that she met and loved throughout the years? Maybe in another life, or another universe she lived like a normal teen girl that didn't fight monsters and helped save the world multiple times.

"I do," she admitted quietly. "I do wonder sometimes how different life would be if we were mortal. I bet it would be much calmer and we wouldn't have to deal with all that godly stuff."

"Do you think we would have met if we weren't demigods?"

"Even if we weren't demigods, I can't imagine a world in which we didn't meet." She answered honestly.

He let out a long breath. "I also think the same. Like we were fated for each other like magnets, or fate or whatever's out there." He drew her in closer, his arms wrapped around her and he craned his neck so his head could rest on her shoulder. She ran her hands comfortably on his back as she rested her head on his shoulder. It was these close moments that reminded her how much bigger he was than her now. She would have felt on edge with anyone else, but with him she always felt safe and home in his arms, the soft of scent of ocean breeze wafting from his skin.

They were silent for a moment until he spoke again. "I was also thinking about things while in the water. It helped calm me down."

"What about?"

He squeezed her gently. "How we're almost done and are graduating soon. If you would have told a twelve-year-old Percy that he would graduate high school, he would have told you you're crazy. It's funny how things change."

"If you had told twelve-year-old me I would take part in multiple world ending quests, she would have been over the moon. But then if you told her that I was dating you and wanted a quiet life she would have laughed in your face."

He split his head from her shoulder then arched an eyebrow. "Are you really going to start roasting Lil' Percy again? Like I get you weren't my biggest fan back then but still."

She chuckled lightly. "No, but it's poetic how things change. When I was younger, I thought I would be stuck at camp until adulthood and never get to see the world. I was itching for a chance to prove myself out there and now that I have, I just want to live peacefully with you."

He pressed a kiss to the top of her head. "I think things changed for the better. Sure, we suffered a lot, but we made things better for many others so they wouldn't have to suffer. I think it's worth it."

She kissed his shoulder. "Putting others before yourself has always been your strong suit."

"And I think being able to learn and adapt to make the wisest decisions and plans is yours."

They stayed together for a couple minutes, wrapped in each other's arms. She listened to the steady sound of his heartbeat while he tapped his fingers onto her back. She didn't know how long they stayed together until she got a notification on her phone from the hotel letting her know that breakfast would stop being served in fifteen minutes.

She sprung up onto her feet so quickly that she almost slipped into the pool.

"What's wrong?" Percy asked, concern in his voice.

"They're going to stop serving breakfast soon!"

At her words he stood up so fast that he seemed like a flash. "Why didn't you mention that earlier? We can't miss breakfast!"

"Don't blame me!" She argued. "Now put your shirt and shoes on before they stop serving it."

In a flash he put on his swim t-shirt, socks, and shoes. They practically ran out of the natatorium and stumbled into the elevator. Luckily, they made it onto the lobby with ten minutes to spare, so they loaded their plates with all kinds of breakfast foods.

They even had a waffle station! This really was a high-end hotel.

Annabeth distracted the hotel staff while Percy stole and snuck an entire waffle board from the table and into their room. Their teamwork was immaculate if you ignored the looks the other patrons gave them as Percy took the board while Annabeth asked for a manager.

As they were eating the stolen waffles while watching a movie, Percy thought it was a good time to remember something.

"Uh… so I just remembered that Rachel said we could order as much room service as we wanted."

"So you're telling me I didn't have to make a scene downstairs so you could steal those waffles?"

"Sorry?" He smiled innocently. She shot him a look. "I just remembered okay. Lots of things on my mind."

"You really are a Seaweed Brain."

"I wonder if any of your friends saw you downstairs acting like a Karen?"

"...Just eat your waffles."

"Are you meeting up with your friends?" Percy asked while stretching out his limbs. His shirt rode up slightly giving her a small view of his tan abdomen and the v line of his hips.

Annabeth was just finishing making the bed and cleaning around the hotel room. "We're supposed to meet today and get lunch."

He looked at her with that familiar troublemaker expression. "Am I invited?"

"It's supposed to be girls only."

"Damn," he muttered. He gave her his troublemaker smirk. "What if I wear a wig and pretend to be a girl?"

She shrugged. "I won't stop you, but you probably won't like what we will be talking about?"

"Oh really? What kind of stuff?"

"Girl stuff like periods, shoes, dresses, make up, idiot boyfriends-"

"Ok, ok I get your point," he interjected. "I'll find something to do while you're at your girl's day."

"Nothing personal. Maybe you can go to the pool and swim more laps?"

"I already did that this morning though."

"I hear this hotel has some huge fish tanks in the lobby. Maybe you can go there and gossip with the fish?"

"I'm not in the mood to gossip with the fish. Maybe I'll just call the guys and see what they're doing."

"Your swim team slash basketball guys?"

"Yep. Some of them were bummed I wasn't going to our school's prom so maybe I'll make it up to them by hanging out."

"See you can have a boy's day with your friends."

He pulled her to his side, and she placed her hand on his thigh, tracing patterns on his dark blue board shorts.

"You did bring your suit, right?" She asked him.

"Do you have no faith in me, Beth? How about you? Did you bring your dress?"

"First thing I packed so I wouldn't forget."

"We get it, you're organized," he teased while rolling his eyes. "But yeah I bought my suit and everything. Had it tailored not too long ago. And your dress? What color is it? You haven't told me anything."

She smiled. "You'll just have to wait and see. It will be a surprise."

"Damn, then I guess the suit will also be a surprise."

"I've already seen the suit," she argued with a teasing tone. "It won't be a huge surprise."

He shrugged. "Maybe, but you haven't seen me wear it yet after I had it tailored. Rachel thought I looked super nice with it on."

Annabeth was taken aback. Rachel saw him with the suit before she did? Annabeth tried to keep the small pang of jealousy in control. "...That's nice."

He pressed a kiss on her forehead. "Hey you, ok? You sound kind of mad."

She took a breath. "I'm fine, just..." She sighed. "It shouldn't be a big deal but I guess sometimes old habits die hard."

He pressed another kiss to her forehead. "Look at this way though. You get to see me with it on and I get to see you with your dress on. Afterwards, we can both take each other's clothes off."

She gently pressed a kiss onto his neck. "I look forward to tonight then."

"Me too."

Annabeth gathered some things while Percy made a phone call.

"Yo man, what's up? Listen, are you free right now?... Uh-huh, oh I see. Sure, I'll meet you there. I'll call the other guys to join in." Percy hung up and stretched again, his shirt riding up once more. "If you need me, I'll be at the skatepark with some of the guys. What time does Prom start?"

"7:00 PM."

He gave her a quick peck on the lips. "Cool I'll set an alarm and be back before then."

"Don't be late. I don't want to hunt you down."

"I would never."

As he put on his shoes, she made sure he had everything, his wallet, his phone, Riptide, and a room card so that he could get back in later. After he left Annabeth headed down to the room where her friends were staying. A couple of them had rented out a room as well.

When she knocked on the door, she heard a commotion on the other side.

She could have sworn she heard someone say, "Becca put some freaking clothes on. No one wants to see your ugly ass!"

"Well excuse you. Don't look at me then."

The door opened a minute later, and Annabeth was greeted by Sarah.

"Annabeth, you made it! Come in, come in!" Sarah greeted happily. She led Annabeth into the room which was an utter disaster. Both beds were unmade, clothes were thrown everywhere with beauty products splayed all over the place. "It's a good thing you didn't come earlier. Rebecca was parading around in her birthday suit."

Annabeth laughed. "That is not something I would like to see."

Annabeth hadn't noticed Rebecca coming out of the bathroom behind her. "Annabeth would prefer to see a naked Percy instead. Am I wrong?"

Annabeth gave her friend a teasing look. "Well, he is prettier than you are and he's my boyfriend so you can't blame me."

Rebecca dramatically put a hand on her chest to feign hurt. "Damn, I'm just getting roasted today, aren't I?"

"You make it too easy Becca," Victoria said from one of the beds. Like always she seemed to be drawing something.

The front door opened and in came Jessica with a couple bags of food. She looked up and made eye contact with Annabeth. "Oh Annabeth, I didn't know you were coming."

They spent the next several hours having various conversations about prom and their plans for after. Annabeth learned that Victoria was bringing Brendon, Jessica was bringing Gregg from Percy's basketball team, Sarah was bringing Josh from Percy's swim team and Rebecca was bringing herself.

"I'm a smart, strong independent woman who does not need a man to fulfill my desires," Rebecca cleared up confidently when she was asked.

Jessica leaned in and whispered in Annabeth's ears. "She just couldn't get a date in time. She asked the guys from the coffee shop down the street from the dorms, but they rejected her. She's still bitter about it."

Damn.

"Jessica, don't start spreading misinformation!" Rebecca yelled.

They also talked about their dresses and how they would style their hair and makeup. Annabeth made sure to bring the mirror that Aphrodite gave her almost a month ago. The goddess had told her to just hold it to her face and Annabeth's hair and makeup would be done perfectly.

"Are you sure you won't need help with make-up and hair, Annabeth?" Sarah asked as they ate their lunch. "I'm quite the talented makeup artist."

"Yeah, Sarah really knows how to do clown makeup if that's what you're into," Victoria laughed.

Sarah threw a French fry at Victoria's head. "Shut up Tori, that was one time okay, and it was for my Halloween costume."

"I need to start heading down to make sure the hall is being prepared," Jessica said quietly.

"Oh right, you're on the committee, right?"

Jessica nodded. "You girls should probably start getting ready soon. It's almost four PM and there's only one bathroom."

"Oh, shit you're right!" Rebecca exclaimed. "I call first dibs for the bathroom."

PERCY

After leaving the hotel, Percy had to make a quick trip home to grab his skateboard. His mom and Paul gave him a warm welcome and Estelle greeted him as well. Man, she was growing up so quickly.

"You take care now Percy and take care of Annabeth as well," his mom said warmly from the front door.

"Don't worry Mom, we're good." Estelle wrapped her tiny hand around his index finger.

Percy pressed a kiss on Estelle's forehead and whispered. "I'll be back soon Lil' Guppy don't miss me too much ok? Mom and Paul will take care of you."

"You take care now Percy and be safe," Paul said gently while placing a hand on Percy's shoulder.

Percy smiled. "Thanks." He left the apartment complex and rode his skateboard until he reached the skatepark. Not many of his friends skated but luckily a couple of them did and they had decided to show up. Gregg showed up sporting his own skateboard while Josh bought his bicycle and Daniel showed up by himself.

"Yo guys," Percy called out when he saw them.

Gregg was the first one to notice. "Percy, what's up?" He waved. They fist bump and then embraced each other in a 'bro hug.'

Josh was the next to greet Percy with fist bump and Daniel just looked pissed. Well, he always looked pissed so there was nothing new.

"I didn't know you were coming, Dan." Percy said.

He rolled his eyes. "I wasn't, but Josh dragged me out here. Said I could be less bitter about today."

"...You couldn't get a date for prom, right?"

Daniel's face grew red. "Out of respect for you as the swim captain I will refrain from saying what I was going to say, but don't push your luck."

Percy scoffed playfully. "I'm hurt Dan. After everything we've gone through together. All the races, practices, and tears."

"Dan could really loosen up a bit and not act like he has a stick up his ass," Josh cut in teasingly.

Daniel's face grew even redder. He stepped on Josh's foot and muttered something like a curse under his breath.

"Well," Gregg helpfully cut in. "Why don't you teach me some of those tricks you promised, Percy?"

"Did you bring your first aid kit?"

He pulled it out of his bag. "Never leave the house without it. We're bound to get some scrapes and bruises just hanging out today."

They spent the next several hours doing all sorts of tricks throughout the park. A couple of the younger skaters, around middle school, and early high school age asked for a couple of pointers. Percy was more than happy to help the kids. Josh spent some time trying to get Daniel to be cooperative, but the Asian boy just wanted to stay under the shade. Gregg spent more time patching up the younger skaters than skating himself. He even had to run to the store to get another first aid kit.

Percy for his part, didn't fall on his face and break his nose. That would be tragic on today of all days. He did get some minor scrapes and bruises however, nothing that a little water and ambrosia wouldn't fix. Gods, he missed when he had the Curse of Achilles, and he could take as many hits without getting a single wound. Gregg, being the overprotective person that he was, checked Percy out and treated his minor wounds. Percy had learned a long time ago that it's just easier to go with the flow than to argue with the guy.

As they sat down for lunch at a pizza restaurant, Percy found out that Gregg was Jessica's date for the prom and Josh was Sarah's date as well.

"I guess the basketball team wasn't happy that you were ditching them too," Percy told Gregg.

He chuckled. "Well, they weren't happy. Mark said I broke the bro code and that jazz. Still Jessica and I really hit it off and her prom seems way nicer than ours."

"Damn, Daniel and Bahman made an entire scene when I told them I wouldn't be going to our school's prom."

"It's not a good look Percy!" Daniel cut in with a slightly aggressive tone. "What does that say about the swim team and basketball teams if their captains don't show up to prom?"

Josh nudged Daniel gently. "Literally no one cares Dan."

Daniel rolled his eyes. "You're only saying that because you're going with your girlfriend, Sarah. It's good to see you finally found someone that can put up with you."

"Yikes, you're more bitter than usual," Josh joked. "Are you on your period?"

Daniel gave Josh a quizzical look. "Men don't get periods."

"Bitchy guys like you do though."

Daniel's mouth was agape whether in shock or anger Percy wasn't sure. Percy decided to change the conversation before insults would start flying in every direction. "So, Dan, how's college going for you? Still planning for computer science at Columbia?"

That seemed to calm Daniel down. "That's the plan. I can finally actually start pursuing my passion."

"I thought your passion was swimming," Josh supplied playfully.

"It was more of a hobby than anything. I enjoy it but I don't see myself going pro or anything. I'm not cut out for it."

"You could still continue swimming though," Percy encouraged. "Just as a hobby."

Daniel shrugged. "Maybe if all my time isn't taken by my classes. And you Gregg? I know Josh is doing business management at NYU and Percy has no clue what he's doing other than swimming for Berkeley."

"That's harsh, Dan," Percy mocked.

"I'll be doing business management as well, but I'll be at NYU as well. I got in through a basketball scholarship."

Percy nearly spit out his drink. "What! You never mentioned you got in. Since when?"

Gregg smirked. "Since last December. I was keeping it a secret."

Their conversation developed from there to some other hobbies and what they expected from prom tonight. Daniel got pissed again when Josh made a snide remark.

"I think Dan is just bitter that he'll be the only one not getting laid tonight."

Daniel slapped Josh's back. "Shut up! And Bahman definitely won't be getting any tonight. He and his girlfriend still don't even hold hands."

"Are you serious?" Gregg interjected. "Like even Jessica and I have already moved through several bases."

Josh shrugged. "Something about being a respectable boy and wanting to meet his family's expectations."

At around 4:30, their conversation was interrupted as Percy got a phone call. It was Pablo the barber. Crap he had forgotten he was supposed to get his haircut before prom.

He excused himself from the table and answered the phone. "Hey, Pablo, what's up?"

"Yoo, PJ where you at? I went to your mom's place, and she said you weren't there. Where you at?" He repeated.

"Crap, my bad man. I'm staying at a hotel for the weekend. I can send you the address and room number."

"Rad dude," the barber responded. "Fancy hotel and stuff."

"Sorry. I'll meet you there soon."

"No worries, bro. That's what friends are for."

He quickly sent the address and the room number. He told his friends goodbye and mentioned that he would see Gregg and Josh later tonight. He took one last pizza slice for the road and then skated back to the hotel.

When he got there, he saw Pablo knocking on the door. "Yoo PJ, are you in there?" He told the door.

"Hey, sorry to keep you waiting."

Pablo jumped in fright. "Yikes don't scare the heebie jeebies out of me. I might have a heart attack at my age."

"Aren't you like 23?"

"I had a friend who died of a heart attack when he was 19."

Oh, now Percy felt bad. He was forcing the barber to relieve some bad memories.

Percy placed a hand on Pablo's shoulder. "I'm sorry to hear that."

"Don't apologize. I'm glad he's dead." Well, that was not the reaction he was expecting. "Dude was a major asshole. He stole my lunch money all throughout grade school and then stole my girl in high school. He smoked six packs a day though so that's probably what got him… Oh and he got hit by a cow, so I think that had something to do with it."

"Uh… we should probably go inside," Percy suggested, trying to keep the awkward atmosphere away. He placed the room key on the handle and was greeted with an empty room. Looks like Annabeth hadn't been back yet. "Make yourself comfortable. I'm going to take a shower."

"Go ahead PJ, you're a bit smelly. Can't send you off to prom smelling all funky." Pablo whistled as he followed Percy into the room. "Nice room." He sat down on the bed and started scrolling through the tv options. "They've got all the streaming services! Netflix, HBO Max, Disney Plus, Hulu…" Pablo kept listing them off as Percy gathered some sweats and a t-shirt for the shower. "Whoa dude! They've even got Pornhub Premium on here. This really is a fancy place!"

Percy could feel his face growing hot. He imagined the awkward scene that would follow if Annabeth or someone else came in with adult scenes blasting on the tv. That was something he could live without. "Uh…maybe don't use that one," he suggested awkwardly.

"Don't worry PJ, I wasn't going to play that. Now go get showered so I can fix you up afterward."

Percy took a quick shower, wiping away all the sweat and dirt he gathered from the skatepark as well as the chlorine he probably still had from his morning swim. He exited the bathroom wearing gray sweats and a plain white t-shirt. He made sure to put on the black boxer briefs that Annabeth loved. After she told him she loved them, he went to the store and bought an entire pack in black and dark blue.

As he entered the room, he noticed Pablo setting up near the table. He was plugging in his tools and getting his supplies out like scissors, clippers, razors, hairdryer, and hair products. He looked like he was going the whole nine miles.

Percy threw his dirty clothes into his bag then took a seat on the chair the barber had prepared. He placed the silk sheet on Percy's shoulders and started running his hands through his hair.

"So… big day. I think I can give you a different look."

"I hope it's not a buzzcut," Percy joked. He didn't think he would look good in one. He would leave that type of haircut to Frank and Jason.

"Nah bro, I was thinking of giving you your regular cut but then style it a bit different. Make you look super dandy."

"I trust you, but if it looks bad, I'm moving to China."

Pablo then grabbed his clippers from the table. "I promise that you'll look your best tonight. I'll make it my personal mission to give these beautiful ocean waves the justice they deserve."

ANNABETH

Annabeth had left her friend's room not too long ago. She checked the time on her phone to see that it was 5:30. She would have about an hour and half to get ready which she thought was more than enough time. The mirror of Aphrodite would take care of her most tedious and time-consuming tasks of doing her hair and makeup.

After learning about Sarah's clown costume last Halloween, she hoped that the mirror wasn't some sort of prank from the goddess love that would give Annabeth clown makeup for the night. She was unsure how she would explain that to everyone.

She would blame Sarah, that's what she would do.

As she approached the room, she spotted a young man she had never met before talking to Percy at the doorway. He was about Annabeth's height, with curly black hair and holding a backpack.

"You look great PJ; just follow the instructions I gave you and you'll be set."

"Thanks man, you're a lifesaver."

They fist bumped and then the man left down the hall whistling. Percy must have not noticed her as he closed the door.

She didn't have the time right now to ponder who the man was. He looked harmless and seemed to be on good terms with Percy. She took the hotel card from her pocket and tapped it onto the keypad to unlock the door.

Inside the room was almost as she had left it in the morning. Sure there was a bit more mess and Percy's skateboard was laying on a corner but overall it was mostly clean.

"Hey, you're back," he called from the bathroom.

"Need to get ready so I look my best. Who was the guy that just left?"

"Pablo? Oh he's my barber. He gave me a haircut and styled my hair for prom."

Annabeth's interest was piqued now. Percy hardly ever styled his hair as he opted to just run his hand through it and call it a day. "Can I see what he did?"

There was a moment of silence. "Promise you won't laugh?"

"Why is it bad?"

"I wouldn't say it's bad…just different."

"Come on," she pleaded playfully. "I want to see what you did with your hair."

"Okay, okay." He opened the bathroom door and there he was and whoa! He was not kidding when he said it was different. His usually messy ocean wave curls had been tamed. It was slicked back and parted slightly so she could see his forehead. The rest of his hair was neatly cut and styled into soft waves that ran along all throughout the top and sides of his head. "What do you think?"

Annabeth blinked. "I hope you tipped the guy."

He smirked. "So how was your day?"

She shrugged. "It was ok, we talked and ate and some of them started getting ready. You?"

"Skatepark, lunch, Daniel was bitchy but everything else was good." He looked at the room for a second. "So… I'm guessing you'll be using the restroom to get ready, and you won't let me see the dress until then?"

"See, you're learning."

"I have my moments. All right, I just finished with the restroom so take your time. I'll change into my suit out here."

She pressed a kiss on his lips. His face was smooth like he just shaved, and he smelled of aftershave. "Ok."

She gathered the bag that had her prom things neatly organized inside. Her dress, her shoes, some jewelry she got from Sally and Paul as a gift, and the mirror of Aphrodite. She made sure to lock the door to the bathroom so Percy wouldn't chance a glance before she was ready. She wanted his jaw to be on the floor.

She showered quickly and then got to putting her clothes on. She put on Percy's favorite light blue panties (that he hadn't torn off yet). Her dress' bodice provided its own support so she wouldn't require a bra. She slowly slipped it on and was flexible enough to tie herself up. Once that was done, she focused on her shoes. The heels that she picked out were tall, but not tall enough that she would be stumbling all over the place and break her ankles. They also gave her a couple of inches of height and made her about six feet tall.

Once that was done, she took the mirror out. Aphrodite said to just hold the mirror to her face and look into it. She took a breath as she looked into her reflection on the mirror. A second later, she felt like a giant pink gas cloud that smelled like roses surrounded her. When the cloud cleared, she caught her reflection on the mirror and wow.

Annabeth had never really cared much for makeup and beauty as that was a trait shared more by Aphrodite campers, but right now she could see the merits of knowing those skills. The reflection staring back at her made her question if that was really her. Her makeup had been done perfectly, her face was smooth, her eyes looked soft and seemed to pop. Her cheekbones were highlighted, and her eyebrows were neatly trimmed. Her hair had also been taken care off. It was down and perfectly styled in soft curls like she was some sort of princess (Princess curls, Percy called them).

She set the mirror down on the counter to catch her reflection on the bathroom mirror. She was…beautiful. Her dark blue dress accentuated the curves of her body, from her butt to her breasts. The slit on the silhouette and her heels accentuated her long-toned legs. And her hair rested perfectly on her shoulders and back in soft curls. Annabeth never thought she had ever looked more beautiful. She couldn't wait to see Percy's reaction.

There was a knock on the door. "Hey Beth, I need some help with my tie. Can you help me?"

"Yeah, just one second." She made her way to the door and opened it, coming face to face with Percy wearing his suit.

Annabeth had to remind herself how to breathe once she saw him. She expected his jaw to fall to the floor, but she found that it was her jaw that fell instead. She didn't think Percy could get more handsome, but she was proven wrong the second she opened the door and saw him. His suit had been perfectly tailored to accentuate his broad shoulders, strong arms, tapered waist and long toned legs. It was dark blue like her dress with the exception of the white button down that laid beneath his jacket and vest. His slacks had been neatly pressed and his leather dress shoes looked freshly polished. The only missing piece was the blue tie which he was fiddling with on his neck.

She stared at him for far too long. She suddenly had the urge to grab him by the collar, drop her panties and take him to bed. Would they really be missed if they skipped prom and instead stayed in their room with each other?…

"...Uh, so can you help me with my tie?"

Annabeth was bought out of her staring. "Huh, what? The tie?" She grew flustered. "Ah sure." She took the tie in her hands and started fixing it for him. It helped that her heels bought her closer to his height, but even then, he still had a few inches on her. She finished with the tie and tucked it neatly into his vest. "There, you're all-."

She was cut off when his hand grabbed her waist and pulled her towards him just as he pressed his lips against hers. This kiss was hot and needy, yet also gentle, giving just as much as he took. Her hands reached to his back gripping the back of his jacket as it progressed. His own hands were on her waist pulling her closer. Gods if they didn't stop soon, she knew that neither one of them would head downstairs tonight.

He separated and rested his forehead on hers. "You're absolutely gorgeous Annabeth. I could barely control myself the second I saw you wearing that dress. It was well worth the anticipation and surprise."

"You're not too bad yourself. You cleaned up nice."

They spent the next half hour taking pictures across the hotel from the lobby to the fish tanks, in front of the stairs, by the Starbucks and just random spots they found in the hallways. She knew Percy was starting to get irritated when he started making snarky comments about needing so many pictures. She told him that his mom wanted the pictures and that got him to shut up.

All throughout the process, more and more couples began arriving at the hotel. Annabeth spotted some of her friends from her classes and her dorm. As it turns out Victoria brought Brendon of course while Jessica brought Gregg and Sarah brought Josh from Percy's school. The only one left out was Rebecca who came by herself.

Sarah told Annabeth that Rebecca had asked the cute barista at the hotel Starbucks to take her to prom, but he turned her down.

Damn.

Once all nine of them were together, the chaos of group photos began. They took individual pictures with each couple, pictures of just the guys, just the girls and all together as a group.

As they made their way to the ballroom, Annabeth leaned on to Percy. "You did make sure to bring the tickets, right?"

He rolled her eyes. "Of course I did. Paul told me they were a hundred bucks each. I wouldn't want to lose them." He reached into his suit pocket and pulled out two tickets.

"Good."

Jessica let them know the place where they could present their tickets and then lineup so they could enter and have their picture taken.

As they waited, she looked him up and down because why not? That suit was going to drive her crazy. If this was him in his prom suit, she could only imagine what he would look like in his wedding suit in the future.

"Your dress is my favorite color," Percy commented. "Is that why you picked it?"

She looked down at her dark blue dress. "Partially," she said. "I also picked it because the other girls said I looked incredible in it."

He kissed her forehead. "They weren't lying."

"It also matches the color of your suit."

"I noticed."

They handed the lady their prom tickets and she checked them in. Afterwards, they lined up in pairs and just waited until it was their turn to have their picture taken.

"Do you know what food they'll be serving? I'm starving," he said sheepishly.

She lightly pinched his elbow. "You'll have to ask Jessica and you're always starving."

He shrugged nonchalantly. "What can I say? I'm a big boy."

"In more ways than one," she mumbled under her breath thinking about his…um…uh…you know.

"What was that, Wise Girl?"

"Nothing, nothing." She intertwined her fingers with his. "Come on, it's almost our turn."

Soon enough they were at the entrance of the ballroom. They were given the go ahead to enter and started walking in the direction that the other couples went to earlier.

The prom committee had really outdone itself with the decorations. The large room was dimly lit, all the tables and chairs were covered in neat white sheets. The centerpieces were large candles and all the plates and glassware was neatly organized on the tables. They took a seat where some of her friends were already seated. The tables were large enough to seat ten people but in their case, they were seating nine. Poor Rebecca couldn't get a date and she still looked bitter about it.

"Maybe I can bring that cute custodian I saw cleaning the toilets in the women's restroom to prom?" She muttered.

"What happened to being a strong independent woman?" Sarah piped up.

"I never said that!"

"You did."

"Defamation of character!"

Annabeth looked to her side, Victoria and Brendon were cuddling with each other at the table and speaking in Spanish. Gregg was talking enthusiastically with Jessica and Josh and Sarah kept making googly eyes at each other while Rebecca looked extra bitter. When Annabeth turned around, she noticed Percy staring at her.

"Is there something on my dress?" She asked. She knew why he was staring, she just wanted him to say it.

He gently shook his head. "No, you're just extra gorgeous today."

As soon as everyone was seated the servers came around. The first thing they did was place a large basket in the center of the table stuffed with dinner rolls and then bring their drinks. Everyone got some rolls but Percy, Josh, and Gregg seemed to make it their personal mission to grab as many as they could that the basket was empty about two minutes after it was placed on the table. Of course her table got stuck with the most ravenous eaters.

The servers told them that they had the choice of chicken, beef, or a veggie entree for their meal. Annabeth opted for the chicken while Percy opted for the beef.

As they waited for their food to arrive, their group discussed their plans for college. Victoria was going to an art school in the city, Brendon was going to SUNY for sports therapy, Gregg was going to NYU for business management, Jessica was going to a performing arts school in the city, and Rebecca was going to SUNY as well but for journalism. They told each other they would keep in touch after graduation which was less than two weeks away.

It all left a bittersweet taste in her mouth. She and Percy would be graduating high school which was a milestone not achieved by many Greek demigods. They would head out for college on the other side of the country and make new friends and hopefully stay safe from demigod shenanigans. But at the same time they had to leave New York, a place that she had considered home for many years and leave her old friends behind.

It all felt bittersweet.

The servers bought their plates over several minutes later. She got a serving of pasta with roasted vegetables with slices of roasted chicken. Percy's plate was the same except that his had beef. He was done with his food in record time and tried to sneak some pieces of chicken out of her plate when he thought she wasn't looking.

Once she slapped his hand away for the fifth time, he turned around to ask the table behind him about their extra rolls.

"Hey, are you guys going to eat those rolls?—Really?—Could I have them?—Awesome thanks!" He turned around and in his hand was the other table's breadbasket with their remaining dinner rolls.

Josh gawked. "No fair, Percy share some with us!"

"No," he replied simply before stuffing a roll into his mouth. Annabeth just rolled her eyes.

Once dinner was over and the plates were taken away, Prom King and Queen were announced. Since Annabeth went to an all-girl's school, they joked that they should just call it Prom Queen and Queen. Annabeth didn't really care as she didn't participate in the committee, nor did she care about the title. As expected, the two most popular senior girls (both cheerleaders) won the titles.

"I'm surprised she won after the entire scandal that went on," Rebecca gossiped with the rest of the table.

Then there was the dance. She and Percy danced like they had two left feet. They both stepped on each other's feet multiple times as she was trying to get used to her heels and he kept complaining about his shoes. After three failed songs she was about to give up with the entire ordeal until she heard a familiar melody and dragged Percy back into the dance floor, not caring if he or she looked ridiculous.

Heartbreakers gonna break, break, break, break, break

And the fakers gonna fake, fake, fake, fake, fake

Baby, I'm just gonna shake, shake, shake, shake, shake

I shake it off, I shake it off

Once they 'Shaked It Off,' they went to the punch bowl which someone had definitely spiked. Percy took one sniff of the substance before wrinkling his nose and getting rid of it. Annabeth took a single sip before ridding herself of the cup as well. Despite having some experience with alcohol before at camp when the Stolls would throw parties and pass alcoholic drinks out despite Mr. D's orders (not to mention she did get drunk that one girl's night), she didn't want to get drunk tonight.

As the night wound down, the DJ continuing playing slow songs. At this point, many of Annabeth's friends had called it a night except for Rebecca. She had too many drinks of the spiked punch and was sitting in the corner crying her eyes out. Luckily, Jessica took her back to their room.

Percy pressed his forehead against hers. "Hey," he smiled, that single dimple on his right cheek making an appearance.

"Hey."

"It's getting late. Why don't we go to our room and call it a night?"

"One more song please."

He nodded, and the two continued swaying to the rhythm of the slow music. Before long the DJ said that was the last song of the night and thanked everyone for showing up.

It was barely past midnight when they decided to head back to their room. She was far, far from being tired and she felt she had the energy to go all night. She also knew that she and Percy were going to get intimate tonight, so it came to no one's surprise that the second that the elevator closed, she found herself being pressed up against the wall with his lips to hers.

PERCY

All things considered; Annabeth's prom went great. There was great food, great company, great music and not to mention he got to see Annabeth in that dress. Gods, the second he saw her in that dress he had to remind himself to breathe. She had never looked so breathtakingly beautiful as she did now. He wanted nothing more than to press her up against the nearest wall and make her his but he had to control himself. Annabeth wouldn't appreciate missing her own prom... or possibly getting umm... fluids all over her dress or messing up her hair.

Now however, with the dance over, there weren't any qualms about wanting to do what he wanted. That meant that the second the doors to the elevator closed, he pressed Annabeth onto the wall and attached his lips to hers. She seemed taken by surprise only for a second before she reciprocated the kiss. Her hands wandered into his hair, messing it up while his own went to her waist and pulled her as physically close as possible to him.

It wasn't long before his hands began roaming her ass where he squeezed at her, increasing the heat and intimacy of their ever going kiss. He could stay here all night with Annabeth and be happy, but their ride ended when the elevator door opened, and they were greeted to the empty hallway of their floor.

"Percy, we should go," she panted.

"I know, baby," he responded breathily, pressing a quick kiss to her lips before they stumbled out of the elevator. He quickly fumbled his pockets and took the room key out of his wallet. He pressed it onto the doorknob and the door clicked unlocked. The second they were in, Annabeth pressed him up against the door and attached her lips to his. This time she pulled him down by his tie, as she gave him everything she had in the form of a kiss. He could practically feel the need and desperation radiating from her, not that he was any better. He probably wanted this more than air itself.

"Percy, you have no idea how fucking handsome you look in that suit. The second I saw you I wanted to drop my panties and make love with you," she breathed against his lips, her voice low and sultry.

He pulled her back in, cupping her ass and taking her back into his mouth. If only she knew how fucking gorgeous she looked in her dress and makeup. She looked better than any goddess and trust him, he had seen many.

"Beth?" He panted raggedly once they split apart once more. She looked into his eyes; her pupils were blown with anticipation. "Bed?"

She quickly nodded and the two stumbled onto the bed in a mess of limbs and kisses. They both kicked their shoes off with Annabeth laying onto the bed first.

Not wanting to keep her waiting, Percy pressed himself on top of her, propping up on his hands and knees so he wouldn't crush her.

She grabbed hold of his tie and pulled him down, their lips meeting again as if it were the first time. He poured everything he had into the kiss, his intimacy, his undying passionate love for her, his need for her. He would give her everything that she wanted and more tonight. He would let her know how much he cared and loved her through his actions.

While his mouth worked with hers, he began moving one of his hands down her dress and into her silhouette. He slowly started tracing his fingers in between her thighs to see her reaction. She shivered slightly the closer and closer he got to her core.

The second he pressed onto her underwear he discovered two things. One, she was absolutely soaked, and two she was fully aroused as she gasped when he pressed his fingers onto her clit, her back arching from the stimulation, letting a silent moan out of her.

He took it slowly at first, pressing and massaging his fingers onto her panties right above her swollen nub. He was sure that he could probably give her an orgasm just with this alone, but she deserved more. She deserved everything that he could give her and more. How had he gotten so lucky to be together with this woman he would never know. Just the sounds that she was making while he pressed his fingers into her was making him aroused beyond belief. He could feel the tightening of his pants from between his legs, tempting him to delve ever deeper and please her to his heart's content. To show her that he was the only one that could have this kind of effect on her.

"Percy…" Annabeth breathed heavily. "Help me out of my dress."

"Okay," he answered. Annabeth showed him how to undo the straps and soon enough the dress was discarded onto the floor. She wasn't wearing a bra, so he caught a view of her perfect breasts. Her nice round mounds with her pink hardened nipples stood out for attention, asking to be teased and ravaged until they were left overstimulated and red. He quickly discarded his jacket and was about to start removing the rest of his clothes until she stopped him.

"No, not yet" she said calmly. "I want to see you in your suit for longer. I want you to fuck me with that suit on." Before he could even say anything, she grabbed his tie again and pulled him for another bruising lustful kiss. Who knew that the tie would come in handy?

Their mouths worked in perfect harmony with each other, teasing, flicking, biting at each other's lips like they were each other's livelihood. Just by the kiss alone he could lose himself into the depths that was Annabeth Chase.

When they separated again, he finally caught a good view of her. She was almost bare in front of him, wearing only her light blue panties that he loved while he was fully dressed. The difference in their state of dress filled him with confidence and trust. He knew that he was the only person that ever got to see Annabeth like this, the only one that she trusted with this level of intimacy. That alone meant everything to him and he would make sure she knew that by the end of the night.

"Gods, you look to fucking sexy right now Annabeth," he murmured in a low voice.

She wrapped her hands around the back of his neck and whispered in his ear. "Give it to me, Percy."

He chuckled. "Not yet Beth."

He returned his gaze to her breasts. It had been a while since he had played with them. He started by gently messaging them and pinching her hardened nipples. "You have such pretty tits, Beth."

Her face grew red, whether from embarrassment, anger or anticipation he didn't know.

"Well…are you going to do something about it?"

He smirked and teased. "Only if you ask nicely."

"...Please."

"What was that?"

"Please… Percy," she pleaded quietly.

He grinned, he had her in his hands. "Your wish is my command." Before she could say anything, he attached his mouth on one of her nipples, using his tongue to lick and flick at her hardened point. He used one hand to message and flick her other nipple all the while sneaking one hand to her soaked panties. He gently started sliding his fingers below her underwear while he continued servicing her breasts. If she was already whining from getting her breasts stimulated, then she practically squirmed when his fingers pressed onto her clit.

She let out a loud gasp and used her hands to grasp at his scalp to keep him in place on her chest. He separated his mouth long enough to begin servicing her other nipple all the while continuing to press and circle her clit.

"Fuck, Percy!" She said breathlessly. "Yes, just like that. Keep doing that!"

As if he would stop now that he found a rhythm. He wanted to get her off with just this alone, so he continued with his efforts with even more vigor, licking and flicking with higher intensity, tasting her skin on his tongue, all the while using his fingers to please her core. He began sliding his fingers into her slick slit, one at first and then two while using his thumb to continue messaging her clit. Her entire body convulsed from his actions and she moaned his name loudly. He pressed and his scissored his long nimble digits inside her, enjoying the sounds that he could get out of her. Sounds that he was sure he was the only one that heard.

She squirmed and gripped more tightly onto his hair when he slid in a third finger, stretching her out even further for him. Stretching her out in preparation for what he was going to do with her later.

He knew she was getting close, when her breathing became more ragged and her hold on his scalp tightened. He just loved how responsive she was to his actions.

All throughout this, he didn't let up, instead he pressed with even more pressure onto her clit, increasing the intensity of his strokes, his fingers inside her stroking and massaging her walls, all while keeping her on the edge until she raised her buckling hips from being driven off for the first time that night.

She yelled out "Percy!" right before her entire body spasmed with her orgasm. Gods, she had the sexiest scream he had ever heard. He wouldn't mind hearing it over and over again tonight as he took her apart. Her entire entrance clenched around his digits, soaking them with her arousal. He slowed down his ministrations on her core and breasts as he worked her through her orgasm.

At this point, the arousal in his pants was getting too hard (ha!) to ignore. His hard cock pressed against the fabric of his underwear and pants, wanting to be freed from its restrictive confines. With his free hand he unbuckled his belt and threw it onto the floor before unbuttoning his pants and lowering his zipper, then pulling himself out of his underwear to free his leaking member from its restraints.

Once he was sure her orgasm was over, he pulled his fingers out of her which glistened with her fluids. He made sure to make eye contact with her ravaged form as he licked up her fluids off his digits, tasting Annabeth on his tongue. She looked absolutely debauched, but also turned on from what he was doing. He leaned back down to kiss her gently on the lips. She smiled widely and pulled him down by the tie again until their lips met.

"I want you inside me Percy," she murmured quietly.

Despite wanting the same things as her, it was too early. He wanted to make her come apart and tease her until she begged for his cock. He kissed her nose and whispered, "not so fast, Princess. I'm still not done playing with you."

He saw her face redden from the use of the nickname. It had slipped out once when they were having sex and he had come to love calling her that. He loved seeing just how flustered it made her. His princess that he would make sure to serve and provide the utmost pleasure to.

"Get on with it then," she challenged. "Or are you not good on your word?"

He began trailing kisses down her abdomen, feeling her taut toned stomach from years of training. "You know I never like breaking my promises." He lowered himself further until he reached between her legs. He looked up at her, her eyes expectant for what was to come next.

In one swift motion he grabbed onto her legs, hooking his elbows to her knees and pulling her towards his face so he rested right above her clothed core. His fingers began teasing at the fabric, teasing at what was yet to come.

Annabeth huffed in annoyance indicating that she had enough of his teasing. "Fuck, Percy stop teasing me already and eat me out."

"Is that what you want? You want my mouth on you?" He challenged, wanting to hold on to this for as long as possible. "Do you want me to make you come with my lips and tongue? Is that what you want?"

He kept teasing her, his fingers pushing on the soiled fabric and driving her further up, but not enough to get her off again. He knew Annabeth was prideful and would rather pull a tooth than admit when she was wrong or plead, but he also knew that she was incredibly turned on right now at the prospect of being eaten out. He knew that her mind was waging a mental war between these two sides and eventually the pleasure side would win over the other.

"Fuck… you asshole, just please eat me out already."

He raised an eyebrow. "Well since you asked so nicely, Princess." In one swift motion his hands reached to the edge of her panties and pulled them off, tossing them behind and leaving her completely bare to him. If he was being completely honest, he was going to eat her out no matter what. The sight of his gorgeous girlfriend spread in front of him was too much for him to resist.

Not wanting to waste another second, he lowered himself further, seeing the pink folds of her vagina. He began by pressing his tongue right on her sensitive clit which caused her to arch her back and squeeze his head between her legs.

He began with the movements that he was all too familiar with. The movements that had once been sloppy and misplaced on their first occasions, but he had honed with time like a skill. He had learned exactly where to press on her just by the way that her body reacted. When her back arched, her legs squeezed his head, when she moaned loudly or when she gripped onto his hair, that's what told him he was doing a great job.

His tongue continued slowly and meticulously working on her, wanting to build her slowly to that point of no return. A point that would have her absolutely feeling boneless and scream his name from all the pleasure he was giving her. A point that would have her forget her own name from being stimulated.

His lips moved to her clit, sucking and licking on her nub with the enthusiasm of a thirsty desert traveler getting their first drink of water in weeks. All the while, her moans and hisses grew ever louder from the work of his mouth, the hold her hands had on his head growing in strength the further she was being driven up.

If there was one place where the son of Poseidon could choose to drown, then Annabeth Chase's core was the place he would pick. Warm and wet with her leaking arousal as she was driven into a waterfall flowing over the edge.

"Percy…" she cried raggedly. "Yes, just like that."

He used his tongue to spell out his name on her clit. Slowly and languidly to see her reaction. P-E-R-C-Y his tongue spelled out on her most sensitive regions, causing her to whimper before increasing his pace with his lips. He didn't want to keep her waiting longer, he too wanted his hard dick inside her slick tunnel.

"Percy… Percy… Percy," Annabeth mumbled breathlessly. He knew she was getting close when she began repeating his name. The action bought even more confidence into him, increasing his pace to drive her off the edge into the vast ocean that would be her orgasm.

One final strong stroke of his tongue on her clit and her hips lifted up, her hands clamped even harder on his head, and she screamed as her release overtook her. Her fluids flowed out of her in waves, coating his chin with her love and using his tongue one final time to tease her clit which caused her entire body to spasm at the sensation.

He lifted himself off his spot and took a look at her bare panting body as she slowly came down. He got closer, pressing a kiss onto the shell of her ear, whispering "you were such a good girl for me." He kissed her ear again to see her calming reaction.

Once she had her wits back, she turned to look at him, a determined look in her eyes that told him she wasn't done. "I want you inside me," she commanded.

His hard cock twitched at her words, feeling more turned on if that was even possible. He gave her nose a quick kiss before moving to stand up to get a condom. "Let me go grab a condom."

Before he even made it two steps her hand wrapped around his wrist to keep in place and pulled him back to her. "No condom, Percy. I don't want a barrier between us tonight."

His eyes widened, her statement taking him by surprise. They always used a condom whenever they had sex and now, she wanted him completely, nothing in between them. "Are you sure Beth? I don't want to get you pregnant."

She nodded reassuringly. "I'm on birth control and it will be impossible for me to get pregnant right now."

"You sure? Don't feel like you have to just because I asked about it that one time."

She pulled him back onto the bed. "Just trust me, okay? I want everything from you tonight." She kissed him. "Absolutely everything."

Her words sent a jolt through his spine and to his twitching member. The effect that this woman had on him was undeniable. "Let me know if at any point you're uncomfortable and I'll stop."

He continued kissing her gently then started moving down to her neck and slowly made his way down her abdomen and into the core he had ravaged just moments before. He was treated to a clear unobstructed view of her vagina once more. Her pink lips stood out for attention waiting to be serviced by his thick dick.

He was going to hold her earlier words to heart and fuck her while he was still wearing his suit.

He hooked his elbows onto her knees to drag her closer to him and began angling himself so he could push his member into her waiting entrance. He looked down at Annabeth, her eyes blown with excitement. "Ready?" He called.

She nodded and he slowly pressed his head between her slit, sliding in without much effort.

He let out a ragged breath at the feeling on his head, her slick walls tempting and massaging him to delve ever deeper. He glanced back down at Annabeth, "ready for me to go deeper?"

"Yes," she breathed raggedly. "Give me everything you've got."

He nodded and slowly started sliding in deeper, pressing further and further, inch by slow inch. Percy didn't mean to brag but he was quite...big down there. Annabeth had once joked and said he had a horse cock during one of their sessions. He opted to take that as a compliment and she was likely exaggerating slightly to stroke his ego (with her mouth).

Without the condom he could feel everything. The way he could actually feel his girth splitting her apart and her walls relax the further he got until he hit the back of her tunnel and bottomed out, his heavy balls pressed between them. She was so warm, wet, and so tight that he had to will himself to not orgasm just from the sensation alone.

Annabeth yelped. "Fuck! You're in so deep, Percy!"

He lowered himself so that his face was above hers. "I know baby, let me know when you're ready so I can start moving."

She continued taking deep breaths for a moment and then nodded just as her walls continued to relax around him. In one swift motion he pulled almost all the way out and then slammed back in, creating a loud slap.

Fuck, that felt incredible, the feeling of her tight walls taking him in and molding to him was going to make him orgasm far sooner than he would like. He didn't want to be the guy that finished within minutes, he wanted to draw this out for as long as possible, so he had to pace himself.

Although he liked rough fucking her into oblivion until he left her speechless, today was different. Today was a special day where he wanted to make love to her, to show her exactly how he felt for her. He set a steady and leisurely pace with thoughtful thrusts to gauge her reaction. Annabeth suddenly grabbed his tie and pulled him down so that their lips met to share a kiss, wolfish and clumsy at the same time while he continued his thrusts, a soft slapping sound coming from his hips hitting hers. All the while she ran her hands down his clothed back. Percy had gotten teased by the swim team guys by the scratch marks that Annabeth sometimes left on his back. At the time he had just given them the finger but now he wanted to be marked by Annabeth like having a physical reminder that he was hers.

He continued further and further, listening to the way that Annabeth squirmed and whimpered below him.

He felt like he was in Elysium, no scratch that, the Isles of the Blessed. Never in his life had he felt like this. The feeling of being so irrevocably close to Annabeth could not be matched by anything else in his life. He was glad that she suggested not using a condom as he was as close to her as physically possible and could feel himself get even harder by the ways that her walls worked on him, tightening around him as her orgasm slowly approached.

"Percy, Percy!" She whimpered against his lips. "Keep going," before she took him in for another kiss.

Percy continued with his efforts, drawing her closer and closer to her rapture, his dick working her tight cunt while his mouth worked on her mouth. Through experience he had come to learn that she was much easier to throw over the precipice once she had one orgasm, and seeing her reaction to him she must still be sensitive from the earlier ones.

"Come for me baby, go on," he told her, his thrusts increasing in intensity the further along they went. The sound of their slick bodies colliding with each other filled the room, the squelching sounds of her core taking and welcoming him back in was unlike anything he had ever heard before. If he had to choose anywhere to die, dying inside this beautiful girl would be at the top of his list. He still wondered what he had done to deserve her, someone that had with him through everything, all the happiness, horror, sadness of their lives and still choose to be with him. He would gladly fight off giants, trek through Tartarus again if it meant that Annabeth was at the end.

She drew him closer, her nails digging further into his back, and he knew she was close. To finally push her off, he stretched a hand and began messaging her clit just the way that she liked it. It only took seconds for her body to react as her hips bucked from the bed as she yelled out his name and came. Her entire entrance clamped around him, squeezing him and drenching his cock with her fluids. His orgasm which had been distant since they began was drawn nearer as her walls worked him. He had to stop himself from releasing with her, he wanted to go for even longer, to keep pushing her further into the clouds.

He worked her through her orgasm by thrusting into her gently as her entire body convulsed with pleasure.

Once she came down from her high, he asked. "Do you want to stop there?"

She gave him a look. "You haven't come yet. Come on, I can take more."

He smirked, hoping she would say that. "Whatever you say."

He pressed a slow kiss before sliding out of her. His member was as hard as steel, glistening with her fluids, throbbing like it was begging to return. Annabeth stood on her knees then gently guided him so he could prop his back on the bed's headboard. Very carefully she began unbuttoning his vest and button down, throwing the garments aside before tugging on his undershirt and throwing it away as well. Her earlier wish of getting fucked while he was in the suit seemingly forgotten. He wasn't one to complain, he was getting hot and sweaty under all those clothes and not to mention that they were restrictive. She put her hands on the hem of his slacks and boxers and started sliding them off quickly like they had offended her. He lifted his hips up just enough to get the garments off and soon enough she pulled them off then threw the remaining clothes onto the floor leaving him bare to her.

She stared at him for a second, biting at her bottom lip as her eyes focused on his erect member that was still slick from her fluids, the red head of his cock released precum in anticipation.

She moved to sit on his lap while pressing her chest against his, feeling the way that her hardened nipples pressed against his chest. She then grabbed hold of his shoulders and began lifting herself up.

"I'm going to ride you, Percy," she told him in a low sultry voice.

"Whatever you want, Princess, I'm all yours," he whispered while pressing a kiss to her neck.

She started angling her hips and grabbed his cock in one hand to guide him into her. The action caused him to shiver slightly at the touch. She slowly began lowering herself onto him, inch by inch until she was all the way inside, her ass pressed against his groin. They both threw their heads back and moaned once she bottomed out. She was even more wet from her earlier orgasm. He wanted so badly to just flip her around and fuck her, but she had taken the reins this time and he wouldn't deny her. She stayed there for a moment, gyrating her hips to get a good feel before placing her hands back on his shoulders to give her better leverage. Once she was well adjusted, she started moving her hips up and down, taking him in at her own pace.

As her walls worked him, Percy was more than happy to let her take control for this. To help her along he groped her round asscheeks and began helping her move up and down. All the while, he took one of her nipples back into his mouth, using his tongue to lick and flick at her hardened points because why not? They were right there for him to take.

She began moaning and breathing heavy as his dick impaled itself into her hot wet tunnel, expanding and throbbing from each movement she was giving him. With each movement, he felt himself in the deepest part of her, the deepest that he could physically reach, his deepest desire for Annabeth personified with each one of her thrusts. With each movement, his orgasm approached slowly, the tingling in his crotch growing with each one of her thrusts.

He could stay here all day and he wouldn't mind at all. He would let her use him for her own pleasure any time she asked. He was more than happy to oblige.

After another minute of a leisurely pace, she started picking up speed, her ass slapping against his hips loudly. He saw with each movement the way that her muscles flexed on her abdomen and legs. He often told Annabeth that her legs were otherworldly but seeing them so close in action made him want to worship them all day.

She continued picking up speed, her thrusts getting more erratic as she moved. He threw his head back, if she kept this up, he was sure he was going to explode inside her.

Annabeth suddenly stopped her thrusting, resting her ass on his groin with his dick still buried deep inside her as she leaned her head on his shoulder to catch her breath.

He moved a hand gently through her hair. "What's wrong?"

She continued to catch her breath. "Nothing's wrong. My legs are just getting tired...Can we change positions?"

He kissed her hair,"whatever you want."

She slowly got off him, freeing his slick member once more and propped herself onto the bed on her hands and knees, her ass pointing to the ceiling.

Oh, she was in that position. That meant that she wanted him to do that as well.

He got on his knees and made his way towards her. He grabbed his member and slowly started pressing his head against her ready lips. At this point, he could have slammed right in, she was relaxed and stretched enough but he wanted to savor the moment. He slowly pressed his head into her entrance and she openly welcomed him back as he continued in until he hit her deepest point. He almost fully pulled out before slamming back in with reckless force.

"Fuck!" She cried in ecstasy. "Yes, just like that!" Her head lowered onto the bed sheets while her hands gripped the bedsheets harshly as he delved in repeatedly.

He continued with his movements, his earlier slow and steady rhythm replaced by a faster and more punishing pace. With each thrust he could feel her walls clinging to him, as if trying to hold him to keep him in place. With each thrust his balls slapped against her ass creating a loud slapping sound. It's a good thing that the hotel room was soundproof, they didn't need the neighbors listening to what they were doing.

With his continued thrusts he began moving one of his hands to the back of her head, tangling his hand in her princess curls and started pulling her hair back, which only caused Annabeth to cry out in pleasure. Percy knew that Annabeth liked slow and steady, but she also liked it rough. She had told him that herself and this position allowed him to do just that. It allowed him to fuck her until the bed creaked at the sheer intensity of their fucking. It was her idea to have him pull her hair while he railed her from the back, and it was also her idea to do the following.

He pulled his other hand back and brought it down on her ass creating a loud 'crack' sound.

She let out a short shrill cry at his slap.

"Let me know if you want me to stop," he reassured her. The last thing he wanted was to hurt her.

She shook her head. "No, I'm fine," she told him confidently. "Do that again!"

He bought his hand back down creating another loud crack. All the while he kept pounding into her and pulling her hair back. Fuck, everything he was doing to her was sending him into an endless spiral of arousal. He wouldn't last much longer as the feeling in his groin grew stronger with each thrust, the walls of her vagina coasting him over the peak.

He brought his hand down again.

'Crack' the sound echoed throughout the room.

'Crack' Her asscheeks jiggled with every slap he gave her and slowly became red afterwards.

He continued with his efforts of wanting to drive her to her peak one last time before he blew his load. He was unsure of how long they've been going at it, but he was sure it had been a while since they began. His dick was staring to hurt from how long he had been hard.

Every time he delved into her furthest recesses, he could feel himself getting closer and closer to his release. Like hiking on a mountain to catch the downward path, once he hit his peak, he wouldn't be able to stop. His abdomen and groin tingled with each thrust, his balls pulled up higher and tighter, ready for release as the moments passed.

"Fuck!" He cried out once he knew he was close. "Baby, I'm getting close. Where-where do you want it? Do you want me to pull out?"

She moaned when he gave her a particularly hard thrust. "Inside me Percy, inside," she told him with great confidence.

"You sure?"

"Yes! I'm close too!"

"Fuck! Let's come together. I'm about to explode."

He pressed himself deep again and her vagina clenched around him. That's what pushed him over the edge. She tightened all around him and sucked him while she cried out his name.

"Percy!"

The flutteting of her walls was too much for him now. He had been holding back his orgasm long enough, but this time he couldn't hold it back any longer. He pressed himself against her, balls deep inside her as his arms wrapped around her waist, his chest to her back as his balls pulled up and tightened. All the anticipation of the night had built up to this moment. He truly, genuinely believed that he released the biggest load of his life right then and there.

His entire body trembled as thick ropes shot out his cock like a geyser, coating her walls and deepest point in his hot undying love for her. He had been fantasizing what it would feel like to fill her up with his hot pearly seed and it was even better than he imagined. Her entrance clamped around him, massaging and milking every drop out of him until he was completely spent, and she was completely filled by his thick liquid.

They stayed together, his arms around her waist as they both took deep breaths to come down from their high. He slowly regained his composure first and he pulled out his spent member out of her. It was coated in a mixture of his and her fluids. Annabeth laid down on her stomach, taking deep breaths while still coming down from her high. He bought his attention to her core which was leaking globs of his semen and dripping down her thighs. That was without a doubt the hottest thing he had ever seen. He thought Annabeth swallowing him was hot, but this was an entirely new experience.

As much as he would like to continue seeing the sight in front of him, he knew they had to get cleaned up. He moved to press a kiss on her temple, "I'll be back baby, just relax, okay?"

She didn't speak but only gave him a small smile and nodded. He stood from the bed, his legs weak from the titanic load he just shot, and searched his discarded clothes for his boxers, grabbing them then entering the bathroom where he wet a towel to clean himself up. Afterwards he pulled his boxers back on and grabbed another clean towel which he wet with warm water. As he went back into the room, he made sure to use his abilities to keep the towel at a comfortable temperature.

He sat on the bed next to her, and gently called out her name. "Hey Beth, I'm going to clean you up, is that okay?"

She looked sleepy and ready to pass out. "...Yes," she responded quietly like she was hardly there. He spent the next couple minutes gently cleaning her up with the warm towel. Wiping the sweat before cleaning between her thighs at the fluid that she had leaked. Afterwards he discarded the towel and went to his bag to grab her one of his shirts. After handing it to her and helping her put it on, she let out a big yawn and called out his name. "Percy?"

"What's up?"

"...That was… I can't even describe to you how good that was."

He smirked. "We should definitely have sex without the condom more often."

"Yes…" she motioned for him to come closer. Once he was close enough, she wrapped her arms around him and buried her face in his chest. "I'm sleepy, let's sleep."

"Whatever you want, Princess," he murmured lovingly before turning off the lights, shrouding the room in darkness. He laid back down just as she laid her head and hand on his chest and pulled the duvet to cover them.

He kissed the crown of her head. "Love you."

She kissed his chest. "Love you too."

May 21

Percy awoke the following morning with Annabeth running her hands through his hair. He groggily opened his eyes to see her smiling face at him.

"Morning," she greeted him.

He yawned and stretched out his limbs. "Morning, how long have you been up?"

She shrugged. "Not long, about twenty minutes or so."

He looked at her, even with her hair all over the place and her face like she had just woken up, she was still beautiful to him.

Suddenly, realization from last night dawned on him like an ice cold bath. They had sex without a condom and he had finished inside her. The euphoria from last night had clouded his judgment just slightly.

Shit! You fucked up! He chastised himself. What if she gets pregnant you dumbass? What were you thinking?

He sat up and cleared his throat."...Annabeth about last night..."

"What about it?"

He ran a hand through his hair. "Listen, um…Was it really ok that I… you know finished inside you? The last thing I want is to knock you up. Not that I don't want to have kids with you, it's just that it's maybe a little too early. Like we're still young and... maybe after college and..." he trailed to look at her expression.

She stared at him for a second and then began laughing. Percy felt a pang of indignation rise inside him. Here he was trying to have a serious conversation and she was laughing in his face.

"You're laughing at me."

"I'm not," she argued, while still laughing at him.

"Yes, you are."

"Okay, alright calm down," she told him. She still had a smile when she next spoke to him. "Percy, I said it was fine. I'm on the pill and my cycle lined up perfectly so that it would be practically impossible for you to knock me up."

"...Oh…so no getting pregnant?"

She smirked. "Extremely unlikely, Seaweed Brain."

He sighed in relief and ran a hand through his hair. "Cool, we're too young to be parents."

She leaned in closer and pressed a kiss on his cheek. "When have you ever doubted my judgment? I wouldn't have let you do that if I wasn't completely fine with it. Just trust me, I know my stuff."

"Ok, you've made your point." He chuckled lightly. "Did you plan for me to do that from the start?"

She kissed his cheek again. "It's a secret."

"Did you like it?"

"It was new," she admitted. "I really liked the feeling of you filling me up."

Percy could feel his face starting to grow warm with her words. "So… Can we do that again in the future?"

"Oh yeah, we're definitely doing that again."

He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her into his chest. He kissed the top of her head and they just laid together in each other's company and warmth.

Annabeth got a text message, which she begrudgingly picked up and whispered to him. "They're going to stop serving breakfast soon."

"We could always order room service and have Rachel pay for it."

"Good point. Why don't we spend the time doing other things?"

"Oh?" His interest was piqued. "What do you have in mind?"

She tapped his chest gently with her fingers. "I'm thinking round two. How about you?"

"No condom?"

"No condom."

"Then what are we waiting for? Come here."

They went for round two…followed by round three… which was immediately followed by round four. Percy made sure that Annabeth wouldn't forget him for the next couple of days while she made sure to completely empty his balls by having him fill her up again... and once more just to be safe.

By the time 2 PM rolled around they had been completely spent after the mind-boggling sex. During their shower, Annabeth wanted to test how the water affected his recovery time, so she proceeded to give him an Earth shattering blowjob just to make sure he was completely spent. He could definitely attest that he would need some time to recover after all that.

So, there they were, eating breakfast in bed at 3 PM while watching a movie half naked as Percy donned only a pair of light blue gym shorts while Annabeth had her underwear and Percy's oversized shirt draped on her. He always loved it when she wore his shirts. The way that the oversized fabric draped over her body and covered her all the way to her mid thighs.

If he were to describe the weekend to anyone, he would have two words to tell them.

Completely blissful.

AN: So...final smut scene of this fic. I wanted to make it a bit special so I was like...umm...well. So FYI Annabeth was on the pill while she also did research and kept track of her cycle which just happened to give her a 'safe day' in the middle of prom. So yeah... use a condom when applicable.

The smut scene was slightly inspired by this fic: Of Suits and Ties by PercyJ. The main point was naked Annabeth and Percy fucking her while still in his suit.

I ended up writing a third chapter to my Drunk Percabeth fic (On my AO3):. Is it Cool That I Said All That? Is It Chill That You're In My Head?

I also wrote two companion fics to this. Here's the links if you're interested:
I Vowed I Would Always Be Yours If We Survived The Great War (Day Before Gaia Rises, Not Their First Time But Their Second Time)

I'm Like The Water When Your Ship Rolled In That Night (Hurt Percy, But a Little Funny)

Thanks for reading!