A/N: This particular chapter is rated M. If you want to skip, all you need to know is that it's their wedding night.

Annabeth

"Crete?" I gasp. "Your father gave us a honeymoon in Crete?" Percy's eyes are twinkling as he smiles at me.

"Yeah, Wise Girl he did. The Mythos Palace. All paid for, reservations under Mr and Mrs Jackson."
"Mrs. Jackson. I like the sound of that."
"Get used to hearing it. You probably should do the bouquet toss soon. Let's get our bags packed and go." I tell her just loudly enough for her to hear me over the Apollo boys playing Don't Stop Believing. Rachel is actually singing lead. Everyone is jumping around and going crazy having a good time. I'm glad everything turned out this good, and that the whole camp has this memory.

"I think you're right. As soon as this song ends." She turns around back to the stage and sings along, jumping up and down. I join in as I put my hands on her waist and jump with her, laughing pure joy. After the song dies out Annabeth turns around and pulls me close, the two of us sinking into a deep kiss. We pull apart as we hear the band starting up for another song and run up on stage before they get too into it.

"Sorry to interrupt!" Annabeth calls out to everyone. "We've got some news for Y'all!" As she says it I hide my laugh. Being born in Virginia, she uses words like that sometimes, and absolutely hates when I make fun of her for it. "Percy?"
"As generous as Chiron's honeymoon at camp with no chores is, we got a gift from a pretty awesome Olympian dad and will be departing tonight for Crete! You can all keep the party going, Annabeth's going to toss her bouquet and we're going to take off." I announce.

"I think you two have earned a detour!" Someone calls out, earning some laughter. I head off the stage and Annabeth turns around.

"All right everyone, Ladies only in the crowd!" Rachel calls out. All the guys shuffle to the side and all the girls gather to the center.

"One! Two! Three!" Everyone counts out as Annabeth tosses the bouquet. Everyone reaches out as the Orchids sail into the crowd. Katie Gardner of all people catches it. I look over at the guys and see Travis Stoll blushing and scratching his neck. I wonder how long those two are going to dance around a rivalry before they get together. Annabeth rushes down the stairs to where I'm standing. While everyone's fawning over Katie, she grabs my hand and we sneak away to the Poseidon cabin.

"Wait, Annabeth!" I say as she puts her hand on the door.

"What?" she asks and I bend down and scoop her up in my arms.

"You have to let me carry you over the threshold." She rolls her eyes but kisses me lightly as I walk into the cabin and set her down. "So, Annabeth Jackson, I have a very important question for you."

"Yes?" I step forward and put my hands on her waist, then tilt my head down and kiss her with a soft, deep passion. I keep one hand on her waist and move the other into her hair. She responds, moaning and pulling me closer. I pull back and move my mouth down to her neck, and I'm rewarded with more of that amazing moaning. Her fingers move under my shirt, making my heart speed up. I pull her even closer and she digs her nails into my skin. I force myself to tear my mouth away from her salty skin, and suck on her earlobe making her gasp.

"Do you want to keep going, or be a virgin when we get to Crete?" I ask in a low voice. Her breathing quickens, and her grip on my skin tightens. It hurts, but it's a good pain. A pain so good I want it to hurt so much more. An involuntary moan escapes my lips as she kisses my neck and I throw my head back. Her hands move into my hair and I feel a pressure building in my pants that's about to demand release. "A-Annabeth?"

"Hmmm. Yeah, Percy?"

"Here or Greece?" I force out.

"I was thinking Greece. But now…" she says and then crashes her mouth into mine. She tears her hands out of my hair and moves them to the buttons on my shirt. I shrug it off and push her backwards towards our bed.

"Percy" she breathes, and my erection gets stiffer. My fingers find the zipper on her dress. She works on my belt and as her dress falls to the floor she pulls my pants down with it. She stumbles backwards on the bed and I see what she was wearing under her dress. Absolutely Nothing.

"Annabeth." I whisper in awe. She bites her lip and blushes a slight pink. "You're…beautiful."

"Are you going to join me, Percy?" She asks in a soft voice. I feel desire exploding inside me. I climb on the bed and lean down to kiss her neck. She pulls me down farther so my body is pressed against hers. And there is so. Much. skin. If possible, my heart and breathing get even faster. I feel her's speed up too. Then a very sensitive part of my body touches hers, making us both moan with want. I thrust my hips forward but miss, making Annabeth wince then laugh.

"Oh you think that's funny, wise girl?" I say with a grin then start tickling her. She shrieks with laughter.

"Percy. Percy! Okay I'm sorry, Seaweed Brain!" She says through her laughs. Then she does a jiu jitsu Trap and roll and ends up on top of me.

"You never did have a good aim," she smirks.

"I don't think this has much in common with Archery."

"Either way, it'll help if I line up your target." She says, then grabs me with her hand making me let out a groan of need. She lines me up under her and lowers herself just enough for my head to feel how warm and wet she is. When our skin touches we both gasp a bit.

"I don't even know what god I'm asking, but help me be good to him tonight!" She prays, then drops her weight on me. I can't explain the feeling. All I know is energy coursed through my body, energy I had to get rid of. And I just want more, and I want to give her as much pleasure and bliss as I can. She rides for a while, her nails digging into my chest. But I can tell she's getting tired so I flip her on her back to give her some rest. She moves her hands from my chest to around my torso, and when I start moving she grips me tight. I try to make this last as long as I can for her, holding back until she's ready. When I see the look on her face telling me she's reached her climax, I let go and am completely washed with the most intense feeling of love and bliss I've ever felt.

I'm dripping with sweat, Annabeth just glistening. I move off her to wipe my face off on the sheets, and she whimpers just a bit. I smile and lean over to kiss her forehead.

"What, Wise Girl? Was that not enough for you?"

"Oh, That was more than enough Seaweed Brain." She giggles. "Just don't get up yet. I want to lay down for a minute." I smile and lay on my back, letting her put her head on my shoulder and curl up next to me on her side, tangling our legs. I kiss the top of her head.

"Are we staying here tonight?" I ask. "Cause if so, we need to wash the sheets. There is a lot of fluid." she laughs.

"Oh I know. Trust me. When you pulled out it ran out of me like a river."

"So are we staying tonight?"
"No, let's go to Crete." She murmurs. "I'm glad the Romans added showers to all the cabins. I'd hate to go to the communal shower tonight."

"Well we'd better save water." I say, then pick her up and carry her to the bathroom. I set her down, and she laughs at how shaky her knees are. She grabs my arm for support. She gets in the hot water and sighs. I watch the water glide down her skin, and get lost in the beauty of it as she starts washing herself. After a moment, she reaches forward and drags me into the water with her, pressing her amazing skin against mine again. She tilts her head back and kisses my neck. I smile and lightly laugh at the energy I feel where her mouth is.

"Why'd we wait so long for sex, Annabeth? Why didn't we hook up on the Argo II? Or the last couple days here?" I move my hands to her hair, messaging the shampoo that isn't rinsed out yet. She leans into my touch.

"Well we were constantly either almost dying or were so exhausted from almost dying all we could do is sleep."

"Fair point. Let's try to keep the almost dying to a minimum? I want to repeat this night as much as possible."

"Oh Trust me, Seaweed Brain, there will be a lot of this in our future."