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Title: Think Pink – Polympians Event/Writer's Pride Month Bingo 2024
Fandom: Percy Jackson and the Olympians / Heroes of Olympus
Disclaimer: All rights reserved to Rick Riordan. Aside from the Gods, they belong to the old Greeks. This fanfiction and its OCs on the other hand are entirely mine. No money is made with this, though reviews are more than welcomed.
Tags: polyamory (m/m/f), alpha/beta/omega dynamics, pining, possessiveness, mortals/no gods, crossdressing, explicit sexual content, anal, knotting, strap on, pegging, light BDSM
Main Pairing: Ares/Aphrodite/Percy
Percy Jackson Characters: Perseus Jackson, Annabeth Chase, Grover Underwood
Godly Characters: Ares, Aphrodite
Polympians Prompts: modern AU/no powers + Aphrodite ships it
Pride Month Bingo Prompts: pink/sex + queen
Summary: Percy was hopelessly pining for the captains of the football team and the cheerleading squad, who were a very happily mated alpha and omega pair already, while he was still unpresented. Until he actually presents, during a football game.
Think Pink
Polympians Event/ Writer's Pride Month Bingo 2024
Part 2: Aphrodite Ships It!
Percy Jackson was so intriguing. He'd transferred to their school last year and rumors started right away. He had changed school so often in the past because he was a dangerous rebel, he had supposedly killed his old algebra teacher. It all sounded like nonsense, but it was interesting nonetheless and it made people look at Percy.
The view was nice. He was very cute, with sparkly sea-green eyes and utterly ruffle-able black hair that Aphrodite wanted to run her fingers through. And the cutest butt in the whole school. Which, Aphrodite meant that, she kept track of these things. It was hard not to look at him when he walked past, because he was very cute. Plus, he managed to make himself even more interesting, because he helped in a weird police take-down of their corrupt principal. Which was a wild thing to happen late last school year, but damn did it draw even more attention to Percy.
Perhaps not everybody, but so many people looked at Percy with want and desire, speculating what he would present as and fantasizing about either way. And Aphrodite was no different. She'd always been naturally curious and very horny and her mind was allowed to wander.
Sure, she was dating wildly wanted captain of the football team Ares Marston, the hottest alpha at school, with his strong muscles, good looks and highly respected reputation. But a girl could still want more and she was a bit of a glutton. Thankfully, Ares was very indulgent.
They'd taken pretty omegas to bed before, random hook-ups. Never more than that, really. And, very specifically, only omegas. Ares was a bit too territorial to share with another alpha. Which was something that had filled Aphrodite with just an edge of anxiety, because Percy Jackson had been unpresented and that meant he could be omega or alpha and at that point, Aphrodite wanted that boy very, very much. Which was unusual for her, she had passing fancies but now she had wanted Percy for months and she was picturing him, with her but also with Ares, which looked so good.
Here she was, Aphrodite Venier, captain of the cheerleading squad, daughter of famous model Thalassa Venier, girlfriend and mate of Ares Marston… pining and hoping. Pathetic, really. Nobody could know, it would absolutely tank her reputation.
And then the big game of the season came and just after half-time, everything changed. Because Percy Jackson presented and he presented as an omega. As much as Aphrodite wanted to cheer on her boyfriend, she noted a lack of anybody close to Percy. Not his usual friends, no family, he must have come to the game alone – and she was absolutely not going to leave the freshly presented and currently unconscious omega all on his own. They paused the game at the commotion anyway, so she had a chance to tell Ares she would be going with Percy to the infirmary and, much to her pleasure and surprise, Ares grunted his agreement, not looking away from Percy.
Oh, she had definitely shipped them, thinking about the two together so much, but apparently, all her whispers of what sweet, sweet things they could be doing with Percy if he presented as an omega, Ares had been very receptive of. And so she went to the infirmary and then, after the game, Ares joined them, displaying a surprising amount of protectiveness over the unconscious omega.
And then she got to take the cutie home and, even better, they were going to keep him.
"You look so pleased with yourself," Ares commented in a low, amused voice.
They were laying next to each other in her bed, with Percy squished between them, his head resting on Ares' chest and Aphrodite pressed up against his back, her arms around his waist and her nose buried in his neck so she could inhale that delicious, delicious scent. When she licked her lips, her tongue graced Percy's skin and the sleeping omega actually mewled. Hng. She was a weak woman for a cute, compliant little omega. Which, people usually didn't assume when they looked at her, after all she was the picture of an omega herself. But there was so much fun in dominating a pretty little omega. And everything about Percy Jackson had already been tempting even before he presented – she would have taken him as a beta or alpha too, quite frankly.
"Well, I know you're not interested in betas or alphas, so I do get to be a little giddy and a lot pleased that the pretty boy I wanted presented as an omega," Aphrodite looked up at Ares with a pleased smirk. "And now he is mine. And yours. Oh, I can not wait to see you take him apart, I'm sure he would make the most delicious noises when he's split open on your knot."
Ares gave a deep, low growl of approval at that, the scent of alpha arousal hitting her nose and making her smirk. Oh, she knew she was a bit manipulative, that was how she had gotten Ares to do a lot of what she wanted in the past. Grinning like a shark, she pressed her lips to Percy's neck, mouthing at his scent gland ever so gently. Marking. Not mate marking, but marking nonetheless. So others would be able to smell her on him, know he was hers.
"The fact that everybody in school thinks I am the possessive prick in this relationship."
"Two peas in a pod," Aphrodite chimed, smiling at Ares. "It's what makes us such a match."
"Less. Talking. More. Sleeping," Percy groaned, burying his face deeper in Ares' chest. "Rest."
"Oh, I'm so sorry, baby," Aphrodite kissed his cheek in apology. "We didn't mean to wake you."
"Yeah, doll," Ares grunted, sounding a little sheepish. "Sorry. Go back to sleep."
Percy made a small noise, and then they could hear his breathing evening out again. Out like a candle. Poor thing. Aphrodite carded her fingers through his hair softly. She remembered presenting, it was a little painful, very uncomfortable and extremely exhausting. He shouldn't be alone. She was glad they had gotten to take him home with them.
/break\
Percy was cutely confused when he woke up in the morning, face mushed between Aphrodite's breasts. She smiled at him and petted his hair like he was a cute little kitten. Mh, now there was an image. Kitten ears would look absolutely charming on him.
"Good morning, baby," Aphrodite whispered. "How do you feel?"
Percy took a moment to answer, stretching and tilting his head. "...Better? Still kinda yucky, but definitely better. Also, hungry. Really hungry."
"Good thing I went and got food," Ares grunted as he pushed the door to the bedroom open.
He was holding a bag from the charming little 1950s themed diner that Aphrodite loved so much. Smiling brightly, she kissed him as soon as he was within reach.
"Good alpha," Aphrodite whispered with only a note of teasing. "Providing for your omegas."
Percy's cheeks flushed dark red at her choice of words, and at the expectant look on Ares' face. Aw, their big bad alpha wanted to be praised by Percy too, wanted their new boyfriend to express that Ares made a good alpha to him too. Wasn't that just adorable?
"Thank you," Percy whispered, the blush not easing off.
"I got you blueberry pancakes," Ares decidedly did not look at Percy. "You always eat blue stuff."
"Thank you," Percy said it with much more intensity and excitement this time around.
Aphrodite bit her lips as she got to watch Ares blush. Now that was a tough feat. Even she only rarely managed to do that. Pleased, Aphrodite leaned in and kissed Percy's cheek. The other omega turned to look at her with those big baby otter eyes, blinking.
"You're very cute," Aphrodite whispered, grinning. "My cutie."
"Aphy," Ares heaved an exhausted sigh.
"Our," Aphrodite rolled her eyes with a pout. "Our cutie."
"I'm still a bit, uh, dazed and confused, about that?" Percy offered even as he dug into his food. "Like. We have never even spoken before. I get what you said before, about me being unpresented and things being, you know, awkward because of that, but…"
"I hear you, sweetie," Aphrodite tilted her head, taking her own food. "We need to get to know each other, in a non-mutually-stalkerish-way – don't think we aren't aware of you mooning over us too, lingering at our respective practices. We need to spend time together, get to know each other. However, that doesn't change that you're ours now and we are… a little possessive."
Percy raised one eyebrow and stuffed more pancakes into his face. That mouth could pack a lot. Aphrodite's eyes darkened as she saw that exact thought reflected in Ares. She could not wait to see him swallow Ares whole. Sure, he lacked experience – he hadn't been with anyone since joining their school and he didn't strike her as the sleeping around kind of person – but she had a feeling he would be making up for that with enthusiasm, and oh, that would look so good.
/break\
Percy looked good wearing Ares' Letterman jacket. Aphrodite was the one to put that on Percy, come Monday morning. She'd walked into school, a happy skip to her steps. She had been wearing the jacket when she walked in, as every morning. Until she walked past some of the basketball team and heard their very dirty comments about Percy, because at this point, everybody knew Percy had presented as an omega during the game. And though Aphrodite liked the core ideas they pitched – how good Percy would look on his knees, or on all four, and how his lips were definitely made to suck cock – she absolutely did not approve of any of those people doing that with her Percy.
So when she saw Percy at his locker, she headed straight for him, kissed his cheek, told him he looked cold and then shed the jacket to put it on Percy. A clear claim, of both her and Ares, since it was technically Ares' jacket but everybody knew she wore it, as his girlfriend.
"You put my jacket on him," Ares noted when the two met for the first time that day.
"You sound pleased," Aphrodite smirked. "Let me guess, locker room gossip was similar to what the basketball team had to say. Didn't like that, needed to stomp that before anyone else starts thinking they have a right to approach our omega."
Ares huffed and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close to kiss her. "I don't like how attached we are. We do one-night-stands, fucking random pretty omegas is one thing. But this? You've been talking about him for so long and so much that I grew attached to that idea, and now he's presented and all I can think of is that he should be ours."
All Aphrodite did was offer a blinding smile. Yes, she was manipulative, but only when it was for everyone's best interest. Like Ares and Aphrodite gaining a cute little omega boyfriend. Everybody wins. She got on her toe-tips to peck his cheek, leaving a bit of lipstick behind.
/break\
"Dude, I miss one of your pining session because of a date and you present and, what, get a girlfriend and a boyfriend?" Grover huffed and slapped Percy's chest.
Percy blushed furiously and ducked into Ares' Letterman jacket, looking at his other best friend, hoping she would defend him or change the topic. Annabeth continued reading her book.
"You're wearing a Letterman jacket. You deserve the lecture. And the teasing," Annabeth finally looked up at him, very unimpressed. "We had to listen to you pine for months. Endure it."
Sticking his tongue out at her, he threw a blueberry. The next moment, Aphrodite kissed him on the cheek. She thought it was endearing that his friends were teasing him and she loved to hear that he had been pining for months. Ares took the chair next to Percy and Aphrodite sat down on his lap.
"What… are you doing here?" Annabeth raised one eyebrow.
Aphrodite smiled at here. "Here's where our boyfriend is sitting. So, here's where we are."
Once they spotted their respective captains, the rest of the cheer squad and the football team came to sit at the table and soon, everything grew more comfortable as they all started talking.
Author's note: Kay so I really liked this idea and I didn't want to leave it as short as it turned out due to the prompt schedule, so I decided to turn it into a three part story, one in each of the OT3's POV. Next up, Ares and smut ;)