Reyna Gets a Therapy Session

While I didn't share in Kinzie's enthusiasm to regale everyone with the tale of the meeting, that all changed when the smell of dessert reached my nose. Warm, rich, and heady from even a hundred feet away, the scent all but lifted me off of my feet and left me floating towards the cafeteria.

"Is that… brownies?"

"Huh? Oh, yeah. Our cooks know how to whip up some real bangers!" Kinzie grinned, almost laughing as I dragged her along for a change.

I have my priorities straight, I promise.

To absolutely no surprise, almost everyone was indulging themselves. A variety of conversations passed about, far too many for me to pick out any details right away.

"So how'd your royal audience turn out?" Annabeth popped into view from behind me, resting her chin on my shoulder. "Are we still in her highness's good graces?"

"In a manner of speaking. Where are the brownies?"

She snorted, and even with her out of my direct line of sight, I could all but hear her eyes rolling.

"Don't worry, I saved you a piece… or two." She held up a handful of warm chocolatey goodness, which I proceeded to unburden her of. "Seriously though, was it productive? What happened? Also, where's Reyna?"

"She thormt opp."

"Without your mouth full, please," Rachel said, grimacing while Calypso giggled at her side.

I swallowed the brownie chunk, almost sad to do so. "She stormed off. She didn't come back?"

In retrospect, I should have noticed her absence.

"I'll find her," Thalia said. "You can catch me up on the details later. Or maybe she will. Whichever comes first."

Without much more fanfare, beyond casually grabbing two more brownies, she took her leave and hustled towards the training center. With his buddy no longer available to help keep him company, Cinder took to pecking at Zoë's hand for attention.

"Alright, Percy. Let's get this over with," Piper said. "What happened?"

I paused for a bit, deciding where to start.

"Maybe you should sit down first…"

Over the next few minutes, I summarized the important parts of the meeting, deliberately blocking out Kinzie's incessant attempts to include the "important bits," such as pinning her to a wall. They took the delivery of Hylla's initial requests about as well as could be expected.

Zoë all but laughed. "So the mighty Amazons need help from the Hunt?"

"The last time didn't work out so well," Phoebe mumbled, promptly shoveling a brownie down her throat with surprising ease.

"Not just the Hunt," Piper corrected. "But anyone who has something they can teach. Or advise on."

"In short, they don't want us staying here rent free," Annabeth summed up. "That shouldn't be a problem. And while I'm not fond of playing politics with people we know next to nothing about, cementing an alliance with the Amazons would definitely work in our favor. Just imagine all the help they could provide Camp Half-Blood."

"But that doesn't explain why Reyna left," Katie pointed out. "So what aren't you telling us?"

A week or two earlier, I would have fumbled over my words. At this point, I'd literally been inside of almost everyone present. So after just a brief pause to decide how blunt I would be…

"Hylla offered a third deal. But the catch is that I have to sleep with her."

GACKH!

Rachel choked on her dessert, to which both Katie and Calypso helped her cough it back up. Meanwhile, the remaining reactions were as varied as Reyna and my own.

"Of course she did…"

"You can't be serious!"

"Called it."

"Same. You owe us five drachma."

At least nobody passed out, so I took that as a win.

"Can you blame her?!" Kinzie exclaimed, shaking with energy. "You've got the number one bachelor on the planet on her doorstep! I'd be more surprised if she wasn't interested."

"Only he's not a bachelor," Annabeth snapped. "In fact, before all of this started, he was in a very committed relationship." She caught herself before saying anything further, took a breath, then turned to me. "How did you take it? What are your thoughts? She did ask you after all."

My shoulders tensed. "My first instinct was to say no. But… she offered to help my mom and Paul. Not to mention my soon to be brother or sister. Everything from housing to hospital bills. She was going to cover every penny of it. After everything my mom has been through… not to say anything about the nonstop panic she's been through since my disappearance. If anyone deserves it…"

"But is that something she would want?" Piper said. "Is this what she would want you to do?"

"She seemed happy with her place in life when we last saw her," Calypso offered.

"I know. She's not a woman who wants a lot. She expects even less. But… for once I want to be able to give her something back. Something she actually deserves."

Anabeth's eyes glinted. Her lips twitched along the edges for the briefest of moments before stilling. At last, they rested in a slight upward curve.

"Well, in that case, you're about to become the world's most expensive gigolo. Or would this technically make her your sugar mommy?"

"Oh, don't even joke like that!"

"She's got a point, you know…"

Annabeth ignored the additional comments, slipping her hand into mine as a coy smile stretched across her lips.

"Sucks to be Hylla then," she whispered. "Unlike her, I didn't have to buy your love."

I tried not to grimace too hard at the twisted comment. Though I did manage to whisper one in return.

"She also had another request, but I think we should discuss that in private."

With nothing more than a near imperceptible nod, she pulled me down towards the table and pulled out another brownie.

"Enjoy the fruits of your labor."

Of course I accepted it. Did you honestly expect me to refuse a freshly baked chocolate baked good?

"Not exactly my labor in this case. But I'm definitely loving it."

"No kidding," Katie said, catching on with the shift in subject. "How the Hades did they manage to cook all of this for so many people, but still have it taste so good?!"

"Well… you could always go and see for yourself," Rachel pointed out. "Is there anything stopping you from taking a visit over in the kitchens?"

"Nope," Kinzie said. "They've screened us all very heavily. If they thought you were a threat to them, it would be a different story. Though, you wouldn't be eating dinner here if that were the case. I'm sure Julia would be happy to teach you. Don't expect it for free though. That woman will make you work."

Despite Kinzie shivering upon her closing statement, Katie only replied with thoughtful confidence.

"It's a good thing I've never shied away from a hard day's work then."

The conversations began breaking down among themselves, though many still focused on the subjects I introduced. For once, several of them appeared excited. Even Phoebe, whose demeanor reflected that of a sadistic coach more than a girl ripped out of her own unlife.

"We aren't losing you yet, are we?"

I turned to face Annabeth, who squeezed my hand in an earnest fashion.

"It's all a bit much, but I'm still keeping up for the most part."

She simply nodded.

"Don't forget, you're not alone in this. So don't kill yourself with all of the pressure."

"Well, with that in mind, what are your thoughts about all of this? The deal, I mean."

She leaned back in her seat and shrugged. "Honestly, I expected worse. A little bit of coaching and advising in return for all of this? Sure, we are also basically making an unofficial alliance, but that was bound to happen sooner or later."

"That's not the part of the deal I was talking about."

She paused, then curled her lip. "Do you really want my honest opinion?"

"More than just about anything. Someone has to keep me grounded here, and it definitely won't be Drew."

She chuffed, only for her face to melt away into a grin to rival Kinzie's. "Honestly? I think this is absolutely hilarious. Messed up. Twisted in ways that shouldn't even be funny. But still hilarious. All of this work to get Aphrodite away from you, and yet Hylla is basically doing the same thing. She's just a lot more direct about it."

"And she isn't drugging us."

"I don't know about that. You've already scarfed down five of those brownies…"

Pay no attention to the fact that I was just about to add number six to that list when she called me out on it. For what it's worth, I reeled in my self control and put it back on the plate.

Before I could make a point of it though, Thalia came back.

"Found Reyna. She's back in our room, but I don't know how long she'll stay there." She marched right up to me and pulled me to my feet. When she spoke, her voice came out sharp and quiet. "You need to talk to her. Now."

"Definitely," Annabeth said. "She has more reasons than almost any of us to take this badly. Go work your magic on her."

I cocked my head to the side. "What magic?"

"Pfft. The same magic that has all of us sitting here, sleeping with the same guy, and not killing each other," Rachel added.

"Exactly." Annabeth nodded. "Go do what you have to do."

For the record, I had absolutely no clue what I had to do. Okay, of course I had to talk to Reyna and help her get through this rough patch. Granted. But how was I supposed to do that? Was this my first family dispute that I've had to settle? Not by a long shot. Was this even the first time I've handled feuding sisters? Nope. Well, so long as you include half sisters.

But this? Resolving issues between two estranged sisters; one of whom I'm sleeping with, and the other I'm potentially going to pimp myself out to… Yeah, that's admittedly new ground, if only marginally.

As I sulked towards Reyna's room, I half debated running back to grab her a tray of brownies. That would certainly cheer me up if I was in a bad mood. Unfortunately, Reyna wasn't that similar to me, and I'd wind up making things worse if I tried to bribe her out of her funk.

That walk couldn't have been longer. But for as much time as it gave me to imagine countless scenarios of things going badly, it still went by too quickly for my tastes.

The door to her room was sealed shut. All the hustle and bustle of the warehouse seemed to go quiet, as if the entire Amazonian empire were holding their breath to see how much I could screw things up.

Tough luck. I've handled worse than this!... I hope.

Before I could reconsider, I grasped the cold steel handle and pulled the leaden door ajar. Inside the room looked no different than my own, save for a silent woman standing in the center, her arms rigid at her sides. Her eyes flashed an icy glance at my entry, but calmed a fraction once she registered me, only to turn away as I stepped in.

"Thalia seems convinced you can solve my concerns. I hope that means what I think it does."

I paused.

Well… at least she's talking to me.

"What do you think it means?"

She ignored my question for a moment, curling her lip and crossing her arms. For a moment, she said nothing; until at last her shoulders slumped, and she turned to face me outright.

"Did you refuse her final offer?"

Of course…

"I haven't made up my mind yet."

All strength appeared to rush out from her legs, dropping her onto the closest bunk. Shoulders slumped and expression bereaved, she stared down at the floor, a mere shell of her former self.

"You may as well have accepted, then. You're just delaying the inevitable."

"Hey, you don't know that!" I stepped towards her and knelt down to look her in the eyes. "There are a lot of things I need to consider. Not to mention, Annabeth of all people needs to know exactly what she offered."

"You mean…"

"Exactly that. Yes."

She went still for a moment before locking her cold expression on me. Her voice cut sharp and quick.

"It doesn't matter. You know what your answer will be. She knew exactly which buttons to push. And now she… I'm going to…"

Her stony countenance fractured. Lip twitching, pupils reduced to pinpricks, and her brows raising with her panic.

"No. No, no, no. No!"

She shot to her feet, pacing back and forth as she muttered to herself.

"Just as we made progress. I was so worried about some grand scheme that it never even occurred to me. How could I have been so blind?"

I joined her on my own feet. "Woah, hold on. Blind to what? What are you getting at?"

Her fists balled at her side, and her expression reddened.

"Dammit! She's trying to take you away from me. Supplant me and toss me out all over again!"

"What the… What are you talking about? Why would she—?"

"Because she's playing politics! She wants her alliances, but without anything that might get in the way. She knows I'll play devil's advocate with her. She knows I'll double check every ask she makes of us. New Rome is already in her grasp! Now, she just needs Camp Half-Blood. Would it honestly surprise you if she's trying to forge alliances the same way with the Romans?"

I waited for a moment, mulling over her words before coming to a conclusion.

"Yeah, that would surprise me."

She scowled. "Then you haven't been paying attention."

"No. If anything, you have been paying too much attention. I don't think you realize this, but she is almost exactly like you. More cutthroat. Way more blunt. But at the end of the day, you two are more alike than I think you want to admit to yourself. It's no wonder that you have so many issues with her, especially with how rocky of a past you had."

She crossed her arms. "You don't get it. It's Venus's curse all over again! Just as things are calming down. Just as we start to get our lives in order. I get to have a taste of you. One taste! Then you get dragged away from me all over again!"

Admittedly, I hadn't given Venus's curse much thought. Perhaps I could have made her take that back and let Reyna finally have the love life she deserves. With her under Artemis' control, maybe I still could…

"Venus or no Venus, let me make one thing clear." I stepped forward, rested my hands on her jaw, and tilted her chin up to make her look me in the eye. "No matter what I choose. No matter if Hylla gets everything she wants out of this deal. I am always going to put you first. I don't know her. I do know you, and I'm not giving up on our history just because she wants to jump into my pants."

Before she could say anything, I pressed my lips against hers, giving her another "taste." Only a bit more literal than I think she intended.

When we parted for breath, I pressed my forehead against hers. When I spoke again, I kept it slow, careful, and perhaps a bit deeper in tone than usual.

"You won't lose me. Just like I don't plan on losing you. Nothing your sister offers will change that."

Pain and anxiety shone in her eyes. Her lips pulled tight in a grimace, but I couldn't help but note the subtle movement under her lips, slipping her tongue over where I kissed her.

"Can… Can you just hold me for a while? Please."

When her arms opened up for me, I stepped in and pulled her close. We didn't kiss. We didn't start groping one another. Not yet at least.

"Why?" She said after a minute or so, her cheek pressed to my shoulder. "Why is it we only ever end up like this when I'm in pain?"

I pulled back, cupped her chin, and tilted her head back to look me in the eye. "It doesn't have to be. No one is stopping you from having this whenever you want."

"You know it's not that simple," she grumbled, pressing her forehead to my shoulder. "The others need time with you as well. And it's the principle of the matter. I can't just drag you off to a secluded room and have my way with you whenever I want! There's no discipline in that. No morality!"

"And who said anything about having your way with me?" I cocked my eyebrow while she blanched. "Have something specific in mind?"

"Stop teasing. It's a figure of speech!"

"Sounds more like honesty if you ask me." With a sly grin, I let my hand drop from her chin and trailed my fingers down her back. At first, she didn't resist beyond a simple shiver. As my touch lowered towards her hips, she took my wrist into her hand.

"This isn't the time. It's… it's not that I don't want to. Gods know how much I do. But when we do, I just want it to be…"

She trailed off for a moment, turning away as she searched for a word other than what she was going to say.

"Perfect," I finished.

One little word managed to steal away all facets of strength from her. Shoulders drooped and head lifted only by my shoulder, she managed a single utterance, muffled as it may have been.

"Yeah…"

I let her have her moment to sulk, but no more than that. Rather than continue my teasing, I returned my hand to her cheek and brought her eyes to mine once more.

"If you spend your whole life waiting for the perfect moment, you'll miss each and every one of them that were good enough. You know it. You've done it before. Now it's time to stop acting like Venus has total control over your life; stop letting your sister occupy every one of your concerns. We're here, right now, all alone for the first time since we slept together. This is in your hands now. Your choice. Say the word, and I'll walk. But if you tell me you want this, then we can make sure you won't make this same mistake again."

"But there's more tha—"

"Is it what you want?"

"Of course I want it! But that's not the poi— Mmf!"

Yeah. You already know what I did.

First Reyna grabbed my shoulders and tried to pull me off of her. But before she could muster the will, her powerful fingers curled into the fabric of my shirt and, with a shudder which ran the length of her body, pulled me flush against her.

Meanwhile, our lips pressed to one another with a longing familiarity. We denied them one another's taste and texture for too long, only to tease at a reunion. They all but sang their delight upon meeting once more. Her full lips pulled at mine, and I nipped at hers, relishing in the subtle hint of brownie still on her breath.

Of course, my hands weren't idle. Nor was the rest of me.

As Reyna pulled me into her, I returned the gesture by pushing her back. Beyond the bunk, across the floor until she landed flush with the wall, the softest of grunts as the only indicator she even noticed.

Once she was pinned, I let my hands roam the delicious statuesque curvature of her body. Much to my chagrin, her clothes concealed almost every inch of it; something I'd have to rectify in a manner most appropriate. Namely by returning the favor of her wandering, clawing digits with my own. Only with a more… direct approach.

My own fingers made short work of her belt and unfastened the button of her well fitted jeans. Without bothering with the difficulties of breaking our lip lock again, I let my hands roam in opposite directions, each slipping under her clothes.

Upward trailed one, ghosting along the taut skin stretching across her firm abdomen. Goosebumps bristled along their trail, despite the warmth radiating from us both. The pads of my fingers brushed over every inch they could reach until, inevitably, the hem of her shirt pulled down on my arm. Barely a thought passed as I pulled it up with the rest of my forearm, bunching up and over her ample bosom.

Clad in a purple sports bra, her heaving chest speckled with the beginning dots of perspiration. What little of it I could see that is. I debated about freeing her breasts from their confinement, but elected otherwise.

This moment was for Reyna. Not for her assets, no matter how delicious. Convincing her I wanted her body was easy. Convincing her I wanted every aspect of her: physical, mental, emotional, and otherwise; that was where the difficulty laid.

With that in mind, my southbound fingers didn't make for the pulsating heat between her legs. Tempting as it may have been, I instead caressed the broad curve of her hip. Along her pantyline, I allowed my fingers to soak in every inch of her soft, battle weary skin.

"Please," she rasped, breaking our contact for only a breath before lunging forward once more.

Not for my lips. No. Her ravenous lips latched onto my neck for a change.

As she suckled, kissed, and licked over my pulse point, I relished in the warmth of her heady breaths, soft grunts, and the lightly spiced scent of her subtle sweet perfume. With my eyes shut, I let my fingers drop to stroke her lean flanks as my lowered palm dared to venture her lower back and pulled her flush against me at the waist.

If only I'd kept my eyes open, I'd have noticed why her hands vanished from my shoulders. Only as she pulled away from giving me a hickey did I finally lift my heavy eyelids to see her tossing her coppery cotton shirt towards her bed.

She didn't let me take in her physique. Instead, she cupped my cheek and forced me to look into her eyes for a change. Only for a moment of course. Because before I could say a word, she already began trailing those soft lips of her over my jaw and resting them right before my ear.

"Make me forget her. Make me forget about all of it."

I let my own lips dot down her neck and peppered her exposed shoulder as if trying to taste each and every drop of perspiration; an action which left Reyna shuddering her raspy hot breaths into my ear.

"Is that what you want?"

"Yes!"

Desperate and heady as her gasped out declaration was, I dared not to refuse her.

With her desires laid out, my hands ventured into far more daring territories. What once palmed her flank slid up to cup her breast, a form fitting stretch of nylon as its only protection from my eager fingers. As for that which pulled her waist to my groin, I brought that particular hand around and along her waistline. Both ends teased at the hems of their respective fabric barriers. Unlike what hesitance I may have considered even a week prior, I slipped my fingers beneath, relishing the flushed softness of her skin.

A muffled grunt was all she offered as she buried her face into my shoulder. Not an ounce of resistance remained as I took her breast in hand. As for the fingers that probed between her legs, her flaring heat couldn't make her arousal more apparent.

One soft brush along the cleft between her thighs left her trembling at the knees. Her legs clenched and her breath hitched. A heady cloud of her arousal permeated about the room, sweet and warm, in a mouthwatering concoction which left me just as eager to taste her again as I was to see her face when she inevitably came crashing down into a fit of climax.

Her iron grip locked around my arm, and her hips rolled forward, lowering my fingers through the slick wetness of her folds and closer towards her sweltering entrance. She let out a strained groan, rolling her face over my shoulder and chest before lifting her flushed face up, panting, and staring me in the eyes.

"I need this." Her thighs closed around my arm, trapping my hand in the clutches of her moist vulva. "I need you."

Only a breath later did she lunge up to kiss me again. Unlike before, she wrapped her arms around me and attempted to pull our bodies flush with one another. However, my hands' precarious positions prevented her from achieving said goal.

Though I met her lips with equal ferocity, I also returned it with the rest of my form. Broad built and near amazonian as she may be, I still outclassed her in height and weight. Though it did not come free of struggle, I pressed her back flush against the wall, pinning her by her breast.

Of course, she tried to put up a farce resistance. But the moment the cold whitewashed cinderblock bricks touched the exposed skin of her back, she melted under my ministrations. Legs parting and hands clawing desperately to pull off my shirt, not an ounce of doubt remained. As she said, she needed this.

Any further hesitation vanished along with my shirt. While Reyna busied herself by placing desperate kisses and love bites wherever her lips could reach, I yanked her tight jeans and panties down to her shivering knees. Her bare folds glistened under the bright fluorescent lights glaring down from overhead. A web of arousal stretched and clung to my finger. After pulling back and allowing it to break, I brought my fingertip to my mouth, relishing in her familiar taste.

Reyna's desirous gaze darkened, her pupils widening as she watched me savor her flavor.

"There's a lot more," she panted, "where that came from."

"I know," I said as I pulled my finger away and slid it back down towards her warm center. "Just enjoying each step along the way. And for the record, you do look very beautiful."

Her already flushed face adopted a meek expression, painted over with scarlet shades.

"You're just saying that because of what we're doing."

I brought my dry hand up and tilted her chin up to look me in the eyes. "I said it because it's true. Whether you're in a toga, battle armor, burlap sack, or naked, you're simply a beautiful woman; and you of all people need to know that."

Her eyes flicked away, but her complexion returned back towards its normal shade. "Thank you." She returned her eyes to mine. "For what it's worth, you're one hell of a good looking guy too. It's no wonder Ven– Aphrodite had her eyes on you."

I smirked, pulling my hand away from her drooling pink nether lips. "Then, as two beautiful people, let's make that goddess go green with envy."

Before she could muster a reply, I slid my fingers back over her moist pussylips. Unlike before though, I didn't settle with simple rubbing. Instead, as Reyna began to roll her hips forward, her eyes fluttering shut, I slipped two fingers into her tight wet heat.

"Unh!"

She tried gasping for a breath that refused to come. Eyes wide and mouth wider, she shivered before me, our gazes focused on one another.

I skipped the gentle warming up. Such steps proved unnecessary after I buried my fingers down to the hilt. Wet as she was, I curled my fingers back with ease and pistoned my fingers in and out of her sweltering pussy with ease.

Juices leaked out of her dripping lips. Hot and overflowing with heady pheromones, they dribbled down my fingers, pooling in my palm in a steamy spring of Reyna's essence. Within minutes, that pool spilled over the edges of my hand and dripped down onto the floor. Each and every drop left the slightest of splashes ringing about the room. Or they would have, if not for Reyna's guttural moaning and grunts.

"J-just like that," she rasped, nipping at my jaw as her head bobbed in time with my rocking fingers. "Don't stop. Don't stop, don't stop donsto… Ungh!"

Her eyes wandered off, blank with pleasure. Her raspy breaths coiled around my ear. With every thrust, her body bucked, only to roll forward as if trying to chase my fingers as I pulled them back.

In time, I twisted them into her, corkscrewing my fingers, setting her nerves alight in a fiery blaze as I touched new pleasure points with each pass. Every slam into her left a slight spurt of juices against my palm. Every withdrawal brushed my fingertips over her spongy pulsing g-spot.

"That's it! Right there! Ye, yeh, yes! So good!"

As one hand latched down on my shoulder, scratching down on my skin in a familiar fashion, her other slipped under her bra, replacing my own as she rolled her head back and let out a guttural groan, muffled only by her biting down on her lips. Kneading her breast, her back bowed against the wall, pushing her hips forward in a sinuous roll. The shift in angle, along with her choice to rub at her nipple, left her unable to muffle her moans any further.

Once more, her mouth dropped open. Once more, her powerful cries echoed about the room.

Thank gods I closed the door…

She bounced her hips in time with my pistoning fingers, not quite matching my speed, but more than making up for it with her ferocity. Every meeting of my knuckles to her inner thighs left our skin slapping.

Said thighs began to close in on my thrusting wrist. Doubly so when I brought my other hand down to rub over her clit. She lost her ability to shout. Or moan. Or do almost anything but grunt and gasp. Her body quivered, sliding ever so slowly down the wall as her wobbly knees closed together.

In spite of her legs closing around my arm, I kept my pace as quick as I could manage, taking extra care to brush her most sensitive spots, inside and out. While she stared off into space, her expression lurid and unabashed, I doubled down, leaning in to kiss and nibble her neck and shoulder with almost as much fervor as she had before. The juices dribbling over my palm all but streamed out, raining down on the floor from the blurring motions of my hand.

Trembling under my touch, she continued sliding down towards the floor until her butt rested on her heels. I followed, leaning further and further down until I was kneeling before her, finger fucking her pussy as it coiled and tightened.

Her eyes sealed shut, lips stretched in a thin line, quivering as a soft whimper slipped between them. The hand she kept on her breast squeezed down, popping her pebbled nipple under the bottom of her sports bra.

"P-please… S-so… so…"

I brought my lips over to hers, and that seemed to tip her right over where she needed to be.

Her free hand clawed at the back of my head, pulling me in to deepen our kiss. In a heartbeat, our tongues danced with one another. All the while, she cried out, her body echoing her pleasure with shuddering spasms.

All over my hand, she squirted her feminine juices. A small puddle, roughly half the size of my foot, glistened and rippled as she rained down on it.

As her cry dulled to a salacious moan, she pulled and pressed at my lips with her own, taking extra care to taste every inch of my tongue as I did the same with hers. Her nostrils flared, puffing out her hot breaths as her orgasm came shuddering to an end. An uncharacteristically devious expression marred her normally stoic expression. All the while her juices trickled to a halt.

She managed to collect her breath after a couple moments before pulling away, a soft moan still lingering under her breath.

I let her come back down to Earth for a moment longer, even pecking her full lips once more, which left her smiling like a schoolgirl.

"No leg cramps this time?"

It took a moment for her to reply, but once she registered what I said, she snorted.

"Thankfully, no. Not that I can feel them anyway."

Sure enough, her legs had given out completely, leaving her sitting on the floor with her back to the wall, her knees still bound together by her pants and panties.

The two of us shared a laugh, the tension all but melted away. I scooped her up, grateful for her lack of armor.

Gods, this girl is built…

With Reyna only mewling a scant amount, I pulled her into a bridal carry, then turned to place her on her bed.

Only, as we did so, we found ourselves face-to-face with Thalia. Leaning against the doorway, a sly smirk on her lips, she gestured for us to continue. Her eyes roamed over Reyna's bare thighs, then down to the small puddle she left on the floor.

"You know, when Annabeth said to work your magic, this isn't exactly what she meant."

For what it's worth, Reyna didn't freak out. No squeaking, flailing, or any attempts to cover up whatsoever. Though she did keep her arms wrapped around me for good measure.

"How much did you see?" she asked as I brought her over to her bunk.

Thalia pulled herself off of the door and strode towards us. "Enough to know that I need to step up my game. I can't have you running off to Kelp-For-Brains every time you get horny when I've got plenty to scratch that itch with."

"Don't worry," Reyna said as I placed her on the bed, offering me a knowing smile. "I don't plan on giving up on what we have just because he can offer a little extra incentive."

Thalia marched up to me and stole a quick kiss for herself. As she turned away, she bumped her butt against my groin before marching forward, taking her place on the bed beside Reyna while I did the same on her opposite side.

"And if I remember correctly," she continued, "we're all stuck together anyways. So what's so bad about having the best of both worlds?"

"Now you're getting greedy," Thalia said, lounging on her side, cheek resting on her fist, an eyebrow quirked.

"It's not…" Reyna turned on Thalia, but fell short upon taking in her amused expression. "Is it so wrong to want to take control of my own love life for once? I can command an army, tame the original Pegasus, but gods forbid I actually try to have a say in who I sleep with!"

"Right." Thalia sat up, sliding out of her jacket. "Because you love being in control in the bedroom. Pay no attention to the fact that you won't even take control of a simple kiss. Honestly, Rey, just sit back, relax, and enjoy the fun times when they come to you."

She crawled forward, rubbing her hand down Reyna's bare thigh while the other brushed her hair over her ear. "And trust me, those fun times will come by very often."

Before my eyes, both of them put on a soft and sweet display, sharing a tender kiss. Their fingers interlaced with one pair of hands while their others either cupped the others' face or rubbed along their shoulders.

On occasion, a slightest of sparks arced between their lips, leaving Reyna gasping in sharp recoils.

"You said you'd try to control that…"

Thalia dipped her head, giving me a side eye. "Sometimes I can't help it. When my motor gets running, things tend to get… electric."

Reyna pulled back, giving Thalia a deadpan stare. "You did not just say that."

"Yes, I did," Thalia retorted, her voice dripping with haughty indignance. "So what are you going to do about it."

With pursed lips, Reyna let out a sigh of exasperation before lifting herself to her knees, towering a few inches above Thalia. "You brat." And just like that, she pulled them together for another quite innocent kiss, ignoring her pants still at her knees.

Here's something you don't see every day.

Thalia shuffled forward, pinning Reyna down on her back, which just so happened to land her head right in the middle of my lap. Not that such details deterred Thalia. She didn't stop kissing Reyna until she was practically shuddering. At which point, she turned her head up and caught me off guard with a far more aggressive kiss than before.

Whether it was her electricity that shorted out my brain or the moment just catching up with me, I couldn't say. But damn if kissing Thalia wasn't a good time. Almost as if she had Pop Rocks lining her lips.

A hand stroked my cheek. One a bit too callused to be Thalia's.

I pulled back, a loopy smile written across my cheeks. But rather than go in for a second kiss, I looked down to Reyna's imploring expression.

"Are you okay with this?"

"You said I'd miss the moments that were good enough." She drew me in and lifted herself up. When our lips were a hair's breadth away from each other, she flicked her eyes down for a moment, only to bring them up to meet my own with a certainty she lacked before. "Well, this moment seems good enough."

Thalia made to say something undoubtedly snappy and sarcastic, but pulled back right before the words came out. Instead, she gave the two of us a soft eye smile, the corner of her lips tugging upward.

"If we're going to keep him in, you could always return the favor," Thalia said. She kneaded her fingers into Reyna's thighs, letting them drift towards her center. "He did wonders on you. It's only fair…"

Reyna glanced back at Thalia, wide eyed and tight lipped, but she didn't refute the idea outright. In fact, she ran her fingers down past my stomach.

"Like you're one to talk," I remarked, sparing Reyna the embarrassment. "Piper scolded me earlier for not going down on you, but you're one of like three girls I've been with who haven't used their mouth either."

Rather than flush or bristle at my accusation, she adopted a self satisfied smile.

"Yup. Because someone was taking forever to start acting the way I wanted. There's no one stopping that from happening right here, right now. I won't stop you."

To further sell her point, she tilted her head back, stretched open her mouth, and lolled out her tongue. Her eyes crackled with electricity, daring me to put my money where my mouth was. Or in this case, where her mouth was.

"No."

I didn't say that.

"I'm going first. Like you said, I need to return the favor. And…" Her face reddened. "I could really use the practice. I didn't do too well last time."

"You did fine." I stroked my hand through her frayed braid.

She deadpanned a sarcastic stare at me, but before she could say anything, Thalia slipped her hands behind Reyna's knees and flipped her onto her back once more. Only this time, she pulled her forward enough that I could actually stand up. Which I didn't waste much time in doing.

"In that case, while you practice your dick sucking skills, I'm going to finally get a nice taste of what you've been hiding."

No sooner did she say that before Reyna's pants and panties were completely pulled off of her legs. Reyna still had the decency to bring her knees together, but Thalia spread them apart and shoved her feet to either side of her shoulders, giving her full access. While she licked her lips, Reyna froze and watched on; something that Thalia evidently wasn't too keen on accepting, despite her obvious enjoyment.

"You know, you literally have his dick a foot away from your face, still hiding in his pants. And as much as I want to dig in, because mmm…" She breathed in Reyna's womanly scent with a drunken smile. "Gods, you smell good. Back to the point! I'm not going to even poke you until I see those pretty lips of yours wrapped around his cock."

That's… one way to motivate someone.

Reyna returned her hands to me in an instant, as if on instinct. Though, to be fair, Thalia makes good on her threats. She rubbed up and down my thighs, her fingers venturing towards the button keeping my pants on.

"Better," Thalia muttered, blowing hot, crackling breaths onto Reyna's pussy lips.

Shivering, Reyna unbuttoned my pants, sliding them ever so slowly down my waist. Eyes focused on what lay beneath, mouth open and panting, she did not relent despite the teasing between her legs. Instead, she let my pants creep down inch by inch, revealing the prize she sought.

Until, at last, it sprung out and came inches from slapping into her nearing face. She went wide-eyed, pupils dilating as it bobbed before her. Even Thalia stopped to stare, her breath bated.

Moistening her lips, Reyna reached forward, wrapping her hand around the shaft. She leaned forward and… sniff, sniff. A shudder rushed from her parted lips down to her curling toes. Gathering her courage, she gave it a stroke. Slow and soft, pulling back from the base to the head. Then back to the beginning.

Soon, she fell into a steady rhythm, one which I let her know I enjoyed. Groaning softly, I stroked her cheek with the back of my fingers, to which she bit down on her lip and dared to glance up into my eyes. There she found no judgment. No malcontent. Only a desire for her to continue. While her hand massaged my shaft, I returned the gesture, matching her gentle touch with my fingers through her hair.

Spurred on by my touch, Reyna let her tongue slip through her parted lips, leaned forward, and licked over the tip. All eyes were on her. I couldn't even bring myself to make a sound, pleasurable as her tongue was. But all of that didn't appear to faze her as she went in for a second pass. Then a third.

In short order, she swirled her tongue over the head of my penis, cleaning it of the shiny precum coating. With a moan of her own, she dipped down from the tip, lathering her tongue along the shaft. Any spot not covered by her hand felt the warm rush of her coy slippery tongue.

The very moment she managed to lube up every little parcel of my erection, she pulled away for only the briefest of moments, drew in a soft breath through her nose, then parted her lips once more to take in the head of my penis. She carried herself with more confidence than before, wrapping tight around my glans and lathering it over with her tongue. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked, gliding herself along the shaft.

Right on cue, Thalia rewarded Reyna, opening her own mouth and latching it onto her pussy. Both moaned their satisfaction, which sent shivers up my spine. Though Thalia started with tentative licks and kisses, Reyna's taste soon urged her to indulge herself more. Quicker swipes of her tongue. More pointed flicks over her clit.

In short order, Reyna was bucking her hips to Thalia's eager indulgences.

With her mind distracted and her body relaxing, Reyna eased herself deeper onto my cock. Unbeknownst to even herself, Thalia's probing tongue and slurping lips helped push her past her previous limit, if only by a small margin.

She dabbled her tongue along the bottom of the shaft as it slipped deeper into her mouth. With every hollow-cheeked withdrawal, she spun it around the weeping crown. Slight moans vibrated along my cock with every taste of my precum. Only when her deeper more guttural moans cut through her tranquil state, courtesy of Thalia adding her fingers.

One of her arms circled her thigh, latching a hand onto Reyna's hip to pull her closer. The other slipped a finger into where her tongue previously occupied. Meanwhile, Thalia lathered her tongue around Reyna's clit and swollen lips as if they were coated in nectar. To an extent, they were.

"Mmmnn!"

Thalia wiggled her butt a little while she ate out Reyna. Her feet waved to and fro for a moment before coming together, kicking off her boots after a significant struggle. Granted, Thalia was far too occupied to bother using her hands.

"That's it, girls." I sighed out in relief, tilting my head back and closing my eyes.

Reyna didn't like that. Her lips tightened down on my cock as she sucked away, bobbing her head a bit fast, a fervent moan reverberating along my shaft and up my spine. Suffice to say, she had my gaze back on her in no time at all.

Every now and then, her body trembled, courtesy of Thalia's dexterous fingers and tongue. Though her hips bucked and rotated to give her better access, she did not relent for a moment in keeping me inside of her mouth. In fact, her eagerness left a line of drool running down the side of her mouth, swaying with every bob of her head until it pooled into a light thread and dripped onto the floor.

Though she couldn't take it all, her hands took over anything left over. One stroked from the base of my cock to her lips while the other kneaded at my balls with a tenderness belying her usual rugged demeanor. As she pulled herself back to suckle the tip, her firm grip lightened just enough to race up and down my shaft. Only when I shuddered and groaned out her name did she return to bobbing her head quickly, still far off from what many others had managed, but leagues ahead of her first attempt.

Thalia didn't hold back her own moans either, though for quite different reasons. While she feasted between Reyna's legs, drinking down anything her girlfriend had to offer, both of her hands retreated to stroking up and down her muscled thighs before sliding under them to take hold of the impressive pillowing beyond them.

Just like she tried with me, a spark or two flicked out of Thalia's tongue, directly into Reyna's clit. Though I froze, concerned about whether such an action would hurt her, Reyna dashed such matters away as she screamed onto my cock, bucking her hips as she came all over Thalia's face. Though that didn't stop Thalia from licking as if nothing had changed, drawing out Reyna's orgasm until her juices were running down her chin.

Poor exhausted Reyna slipped off of my cock, tongue half hanging out of her mouth, and collapsed back onto the bed. Her legs twitched and spasmed while Thalia cleaned up the mess between her thighs as well as she could.

After a moment or two, Thalia lifted her head, licking her fingers clean.

"Mmm. We'll have to make this a regular thing."

I leaned forward to brush a strand of Reyna's hair behind her ear while she panted, her face flushed. Despite that, she couldn't wipe the dreamy smile off of her lips, her eyes glassy and unfocused. Quite possibly the most relaxed state I'd ever seen her in, short of falling asleep with me all those nights ago.

"I won't stop you, that's for sure. You both deserve a chance to enjoy yourselves every now and then."

"Only every now and then? Oh, you're too kind." Thalia's voice dripped with sarcasm. "We'll get spoiled at this rate."

"Not if I make you earn it." I stepped towards her. "And it just so happens that you can earn it right here and now."

Without any further prompting, she looked down at my shiny cock, which bobbed less than a foot away from her hand.

"Right. You know, my throat could do with a good massage." To further sell her teasing tone, she rolled onto her back, unbuttoned her tight jeans, then peeled them off of her thighs. "But I'm not sure you're up to the challenge."

"There's only one way to find out."

I reached forward and helped her pull off her jeans, leaving her in a simple black thong.

"Now this is something I have to see," Reyna said, propping herself up against the head of the bed and removing her sports bra, which left Thalia as the only one in the room with any clothes on. The moment her breasts popped out, she took to massaging them with one hand while the other dipped between her legs, rubbing around the more sensitive areas rather than touching them directly.

With Thalia baring her legs to the world, she rolled over onto her stomach, waving her legs back and forth. She kept her shirt on, reaching forward and pulling me in by my cock.

"Time to find out how strong your backbone really is," she said with a smirk. Her eyes dipped down to my cock while she licked her lips.

Electric blues flicking back up to lock on my own, she opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue. Her feet kicked playfully in the air while she used my thighs as handholds.

Rather than immediately give into her baiting, I started slow. Inch after inch of hot hard throbbing cockmeat slid past her lips and into her waiting mouth. She played along, slathering her tongue along the underside, proving that pussy wasn't the only thing she enjoyed tasting.

The challenge in her eyes never left, even as I reached down and brushed the side of her face with the back of my fingers. Even Reyna huffed in mild disappointment as I seemingly prepared for what was about to be a rather languid blowjob.

What neither expected was when I reached up and grabbed hold of Thalia's hair.

"Ooh, he thinks he's gonna be tough about this," Thalia said, withdrawing from my cock, a line of spittle bridging the gap between my glans and her lips. "But this isn't so ba–gck!"

Hair in hand, with my grip as firm as ever, I slammed her face forward onto my cock, parting her lips and tonsils in one unrelenting thrust. Her eyes began to glow a shimmering blue, with the air picking up the familiar, almost chlorinated scent of ozone.

In spite of her brash and bristled exterior, her warm wet mouth wrapped around me with a velvety softness. Her throat, even moreso. Though didn't give her a second of reprieve, her throat coiled around my cock like the two belonged together. For all of her gagging and spluttering, she took my throatfucking like a champ.

"Gurgck! Gluk! Hulrk!"

Eyes wide, though without the sharp edge she had moments prior, she locked her sparking gaze on me as well as she could. Not that it helped much in the end. Every few thrusts, her eyes would unfocus and even cross. Especially whenever I bottomed out in her throat, forcing her nose into my waistline. Both the noises she made and the delirium in her eyes showed a very different side of Thalia. One reserved for no one else but me. And maybe Reyna.

That's not to say she didn't enjoy it. While she initially pushed at my thighs out of reflex, one of her hands lingered, tracing thin lines along the skin wherever her nails scratched over. The other pulled back, tucking under her prone body and between her wiggling legs. Though she gagged with almost every thrust, the air ran heavy with the cacophony of her moaning as well.

In short order, I stopped pulling on her head. Instead, I opted to hold her steady as I pumped my cock down into her throat. Her legs crossed behind her, a shudder running through her body every time I buried myself to the hilt. With every forceful plunge, I slowly pulled myself out, teasing her lips with the near full release of my cock, but her tight seal would not be broken. Right as I would have pulled myself free, I thrust forward once more, shoving my cock right back where it belonged. Deep in the throat of a princess of Olympus.

"She… Mmn… She handles it so well," Reyna said in awe, both hands fondling her breasts, her voice tremulous.

"Don't worry." I hilted myself into her throat, forcing her to gag. In spite of that, she dragged her hand up my thigh to fondle my balls. "You'll get here with enough practice."

Gulping, Reyna watched on as I pulled out and proceeded to pound into Thalia's tight throat over and over. She joined Thalia in playing between her legs, though not with as much ferocity.

"Maybe not so rough, but one day…" She lost herself in thought, trailing off as her words melded into moans, courtesy of both her fingers and our show.

Thalia tried her best to keep the attention focused on her. Swallowing with a fair bit of struggle, she managed to massage my cock with almost every other pump. She had to pull her fingers away from my flailing scrotum, instead turning her attention to my hips. Slender nails dug pale crescents into my skin. As if kicked by spurs, I gave her exactly what she couldn't ask for.

An even rougher throat fucking.

As I sped up, drool seeped out past her lips, dripping and dangling with wild waves as they snapped under the pressure of my incessant thrusting. It didn't matter where it went. Down her chin. Coating my cock. Even splattering across my feet. So long as she continued making those dopey, almost loving eyes at me, I'd rough her up no matter how messy she got as a result.

"Mmgck! Mmnh!"

Of course, her muffled, but delighted moans didn't hurt either. On the contrary, the vibrations from her insensate noises left me near cross-eyed with her. Sure, plenty of the others have deepthroated me. And though Thalia couldn't hold a candle to the sheer skill of Palírroia or Thŷella, not a single other person handled such a ruthless onslaught of cock in their mouth.

For all of the brutal bashings and unrelenting stretching in her mouth and throat, she returned it with nothing but gentle suckles and playful flicks of her tongue whenever she managed. All the while, her body buzzed with electrical currents, digging a few of them into my leg with her tight grip.

You want to play dirty? Two can play that game.

Both hands locked her head in a vice, lifting her ever so slightly and tilting her head back. Meanwhile, I stepped forward only enough to fuck her in a downward angle with the fastest speed I could muster… on land anyway.

"Ghurlckk!"

Drool splashed over my thighs, sloshed about her mouth, and splattered across the floor like an abstract painting. Such was the blurred ferocity of my pummeling cock. Even my aching balls weren't spared, sticky with her sloppy spittle after a resounding chorus of slapping her chin.

"One day," Reyna whimpered, her legs shuddering as she plunged her fingers where both Thalia and I had visited. "I'll get there one day."

Be it the slapping of our flesh, the bed frame banging against the wall, Thalia's electrically charged submissive gaze, or even Reyna bringing herself fingerfuls of ecstasy, I couldn't help but begin to lose myself. Not with so much to—

CREAK!

The door swung open.

Who else would happen to interrupt our little party but our newest resident hunter?

Phoebe froze the very moment her eyes latched onto us. Mere seconds passed as her brain caught up, during which time Thalia only made things worse.

In her brain-fucked delirium, she reached out with her extended hand, pawing at me, while the other managed to bring her to orgasm. A shuddering, muffled, electrical storm of an orgasm at that. Her lighting missed us all. By happy coincidence, the white arcs lashed out at the metal bedframe.

Not that it did anything positive for Phoebe's mental state. The poor girl managed to catch up with herself, her expression scarlet as Thalia orgasmed in front of her, then bolted from the scene faster than I'd ever seen her move, forgetting to even slam the door shut.

Whether by fate, chance, or sheer dumb luck, she didn't need to. A rather confused Kinzie popped her head around the corner of the entryway. Her expression bounced from blanched, shocked, peeved, and excited all in a matter of two seconds. Then, without a word, she stepped in and closed the door behind her.

"Now isn't this a surprise," she said, sashaying over to her bunk, which happened to be directly above the one we were occupying. After humming softly to herself, removing her boots, and climbing the short ladder onto her bed, she flopped down above us and let out a sigh.

For what it's worth, no one yelled at her. No one told her to leave. No one even tried to put on a defensive front. Reyna made an attempt to pull the covers over herself, but Thalia laying across them turned that task into an impossibility. Lost in her world as she was, Thalia couldn't be bothered at being exposed in front of her. In fact, she didn't show an ounce of shame or remorse when she reached out and grabbed my dick right in front of Kinzie, then started to tickled the tip with her tongue.

ZIP!

"You know, nngh… I literally tried to jump your bones less than an hour ago. Multiple times. Mmmn. Yet you just brushed me off. So the fact that your plowing not just one, but two other girls you've already slept with is kind of fucked up."

Reyna bowed her head for a moment, shame written across her face. But as time went on, she perked up and glanced towards the bed above us. Particularly as a soft shlicking sound grew louder, along with Kinzie's heavier breathing.

"Wait. Are you masturbating right now?"

"Nnn. Yeah. I may as well get something out of all of this. Even if it's just listening in for now. You can keep going by the way. No need to stop on my account. In fact, you better not stop. Give me an idea about what kind of pounding I can expect during my turn."

Reyna let her mouth hang open for a bit, just staring upward while Thalia and I continued where we left off. Well… Thalia never really stopped. She just continued licking away, cleaning my cock of the messy throat slop and precum all over it. Even as Kinzie told us to keep going, she just shrugged and pulled away with a smirk.

"Seeing as Percy is the only one here hasn't finished yet, I don't think you'll be disappointed. He gets aggressive when you make him wait."

"I do not!"

"Our plane falling out of the sky says otherwise. So does my pussy, which you so kindly left sore for like three hours after the fact. I can only imagine how Rachel handles it."

"Is this really the time?" Reyna said. "Look, we obviously don't have the privacy we'd like. Gods only know what Phoebe's going through right now. After all, this was her room too. Maybe we should just wrap this—"

"Don't you dare!"

Kinzie shuffled around up top before dipping her head down below the bedline, staring right at Reyna.

"You have this hunk of man right in front of you. Your girlfriend got him all nice and ready. You're so wet that I could smell you the moment I walked into the room. If you don't fuck him, I swear I'll be royally pissed."

Thalia snickered. "She's got a point. Besides, Percy still hasn't gotten off. And you were the one who started all of this. It's only fair that you finish it."

Reyna looked down between her legs. Sure enough, she was still moist and glistening. With a huff, she pulled herself forward.

"Okay. You win. I still want this anyway."

With a grin, Thalia scooted off to the side while Kinzie grinned lecherously.

"Actually, do you think you could all move this to the floor?" Kinzie said. "I'd like to watch, but the blood is rushing to my head like this."

Reyna frowned, but deferred to Thalia and me. For her part, Thalia took the suggestion in stride.

"As a matter of fact, I wanted to try something, and this bed is way too small for us to do it easily anyway."

"What did you have in mind?"

"Lay down on the floor and I'll show you."

I gave her a deadpan expression, but she didn't back down. And though her eyes glimmered with mischief, there wasn't an ounce of malice in sight. So I probably didn't have anything to worry about.

"Ooh, I like where this is going."

I shot Kinzie a warning glance, but elected to see how things would wind up. Laying across the floor was actually kind of nice, in a depressing "prisoner lost his bed to his cellmate" sort of way. My back definitely needed it.

Thalia whispered into Reyna's ear for a little bit. When she pulled away, both girls approached me and kneeled to either side of me.

"Something tells me you haven't had this yet, so you better enjoy it while you can."

I raised an eyebrow. "A double blowjob? Thanks, but I've already been there. Twice."

She snorted. "Just close your eyes and enjoy it, Kelp Head."

Shrugging my shoulders, I laced my fingers behind my head and closed my eyes. I let out a sigh as my mind wandered off.

Meanwhile, the sound of shuffling, and the snap of elastic almost made me look at the other two. But for the sake of trusting them, I kept still and let my eyes stay sealed. A warm weight pressed down on my pelvis and thighs. Wet, dewy warmth pressed to either side of my erect shaft, sliding up and down in a slow rhythm. Meanwhile, both Thalia and Reyna let out soft gasps, with Reyna a bit more vocal about her pleasure.

"You can look now."

I did.

Di immortales.

Before my eyes, both Thalia and Reyna were scissoring one another, trapping my cock right between both of their warm wet slits. Their bodies rolled up, abs rippling as they buried the head of my cock between their velvety heat. And just as fluidly, they slid back down, rubbing their clits along the pulsing shaft.

"Okay. You win," I exhaled. "This is a first."

Thalia shot me a wink, her lean physique rippling under her perspiring skin with every roll of her hips. Reyna didn't manage much more than a flushed expression of excitement, leaning back as her broader muscles coiled from their exertion.

Slick from the double sided massage, my cock pulsed with desire, angry and reddening. And from the drooling of the girls' scarlet quims, both shared the sentiment. They were edging themselves just as much as me. Despite their labored breaths and the squelching emanating from between our legs, neither looked ready to move on quite yet. If anything, they wanted to prolong this moment for as much time as possible.

Even up above, Kinzie watched on, mesmerized by the undulating bodies down on the floor. She didn't say anything, but her wide eyes, parted lips, and flushed expression told me all I needed to know. For once, she was doing her best to avoid calling attention to herself. And though her wild fingers weren't any louder than the girls around me, her panting joined the rest of us in an all too familiar symphony.

"We should do this more often," Thalia gasped out. "I'll take this over crunches any day."

Reyna bit down on her lips, whimpering as her clit rubbed down on my shaft. Her legs quivered as she climbed closer to her peak, though we all knew none of us were going to reach that point quite so soon.

"That's… not a bad idea actually," she rasped. "Maybe some… sexercise?"

Thalia grinned, her face flushed and her short hair sticking to her forehead. "Now you're speaking my language. I'm behind on my squats, and this is the perfect motivator." On her emphatic statement, she pressed herself harder against my shaft, forcing me to hiss out, but not necessarily from pain. Not entirely at least.

Reyna brought a hand up to her heaving chest, massaging her breast while she bucked her hips along my shaft.

"I could always work on my sit-ups. With this dangling in front of me-" she matched Thalia's pressure, forcing a groan from my throat "-I might even be able to get in some oral practice as well."

With the welling in my balls, I had to bring my hands to both of their thighs and squeeze.

"If you two keep this up, there's no way I'll last until the end. Someone already had me riled up for quite a while." I shot a pointed glare up at Kinzie.

"Guilty as charged. But come on! Exploding all over them is hot as fuck!"

"Heh. Nice as that sounds, I'd rather see our resident Roman get the ever living shit pounded out of her." Thalia gave one last forceful grind of her hips before pulling away, her eyes flashing with electricity as she finished her declaration.

"A little crass, don't you think?" Reyna huffed, her hair plastered to her back, a few stray strands stuck to her face. She followed suit and hauled herself to her feet.

Neither I nor my erection were happy to see them go, but by the gods I was ready to move on to the next step. If not for the cloud of body heat, I probably would have started shivering. As it was, I wasn't just sweating from trying to keep myself from blowing early.

"How do you both want to do this then?" I dragged myself to my feet, boiling over with a rapturous need to pounce on at least one of them.

"Well, you went down on me," Reyna said, her darkened eyes boring into Thalia. "Maybe I should return the favor."

Thalia interlaced her fingers with Reyna's and began pulling her back towards the bed. Flushed and clammy, she licked her smirking lips.

"Don't threaten me with a good time."

Right as they were about to take their positions on the bed, Kinzie grumbled.

"Use the other one. I want the best seats in the house for this show."

They shared a glance and both shrugged, sauntering over to the bunk beds opposite of where Kinzie was perched. With her view unobstructed, she grinned and resumed her hands to their prior positions along her body.

Once they reached the bed, Reyna took some initiative, pushing Thalia back onto the bunk. She took the gesture in stride, fluffing the pillow behind her head and bringing her spread knees up for Reyna to better support herself. And support herself she did. Reyna crawled up to Thalia, down on her elbows and knees, hooking her arms around Thalia's raised thighs, mirroring what Thalia did to her not too long before.

As for myself, I simply drank in the view of the two, same as Kinzie.

Once she got into it, Reyna showed a more aggressive side. One she'd undoubtedly kept bottled up for far too long. Her strong hands roamed Thalia's body, unchallenged, free to touch any stretch of her feverish skin.

Thalia took on her role as the opposite. She submitted before her girlfriend, relishing in her unleashed desires with a mewling smile. Her body writhed under Reyna's firm touch. Not to mention her roaming lips, which trailed along her lower abdomen, just inches away from Thalia's leaking quim.

While they enjoyed themselves, I decided I wouldn't play third wheel to their display. Reyna barely acknowledged my approach, focused instead on teasing Thalia to the bitter end. But when my hands rested on her hips, her back bowed and her legs spread, putting her in the prime position for me to mount her.

She almost looks like Zoë in that position. Just more curvy.

Dashing those thoughts away, I rubbed my cock along her juicy pussy lips. Her breaths grew a bit more haggard, and she even stopped kissing Thalia as I positioned myself.

Which left her free to cry out once I slid inside.

Resilient on all fronts, Reyna's tight hold on me slowed me down, pushing and pulling on my cock all at once as I buried myself to the hilt in her familiar warmth. I clasped her hips, grinding myself in small circles, rubbing along her walls in ways I hadn't our first time. Reyna's squeal of delight dropped into a guttural groan. A groan which left her shuddering on top of Thalia. Meanwhile, I pulled out before she could get too comfortable, only to thrust back into her once more.

"Damn," Thalia exclaimed. "She's taking it like a cha-ohhh fuck!"

A muffled moan between Thalia's legs told me exactly what Reyna was up to. Her head wiggled, matching Thalia's rolling hips as she made good on her promise to return the favor.

Whether from my exertion or the rewards of her own, Reyna began leaking down her thighs. Every deep thrust forward sounded itself out with a wet squelch. Every withdrawal pulled out a fresh drizzle of her arousal.

Her muscled cheeks rippled in time with my fervent pounding, clapping against my hips in a symphony of flesh. Thighs quivering, as if trying to support the weight of us both, she attempted to drive her own hips back, but her wrapped up position with Thalia made such an endeavor rather difficult.

Such endeavors included Thalia threading her fingers into Reyna's luscious raven locks and pulling her into her equally wet pussy. All the while she ground herself against Reyna's face, smearing her with the bittersweet juices I'd only become familiar with earlier that day.

"F-fuck, Rey… Gods, that's it!"

Reyna tightened down on me, as if there was much left to tighten down on. Whether by Thalia's affirming words or my eager pounding, I wasn't sure. If only I could read her mind, then I'd know which to double down on.

I decided to go for the latter. Speeding up my pace, pounding in and out of her as my own eyes fluttered shut. Even still, both girls managed to overwhelm my senses. We bathed in our languid heat, basking in the heady scent of arousal. The soft sting of our colliding flesh mirrored the echo of slapping skin, punctuating the air in ever louder claps, only to dissipate right before the next.

Only the combined moans of both women, not to mention my own, managed to break the white noise of our passion. Thalia let hers out freely, while Reyna found her own muffled between her girlfriend's muscled thighs. Each time I buried myself to the hilt within her, she lurched forward, moaning her delight right into Thalia's pussy, which only made Thalia cry out louder, her eyes beginning to pick up the early sparks and azure glow we'd grown familiar with.

"Mmnnnh!" Kinzie bit down on her arm, squealing when she brushed over a particularly pleasurable spot. "Fu-fuck her harder! She wants it!"

I fucked her harder.

The bunk began to shake from our combined efforts. Heavy as the combined weight of the bunk bed carrying us may have been, we still pushed it to its limit, rattling it against the cold walls.

"Percy," Thalia gasped, her eyes rolling up, voice stuttering under each brutal push forward. "K-keep going."

As if I had any desire to stop. They didn't want short and fast staccato thrusts, so I gave them the exact opposite. I inched my way out, dragging my flared cockhead from within her squeezing, rippling heat. Then I moved my own hips side to side, brushing myself along the walls just before pulling out. But never did I pull out. Right as Reyna began to push herself back did I slam myself forward, making her squeal with delight right into Thalia's wet cunt.

When she began to match my thrusts with her own, I decided only then to speed up, if only by a slight degree. Great as she felt, I wanted to luxuriate in her wet, coiling heat. The firm bounce of her ass on my hips increased in speed.

Thalia rolled her hips into Reyna's face, panting as the early sparks of her imminent climax began to flicker around her irises. While a high pitched keen never quite managed to escape her lips, rolling around in her open mouth in a never ending crescendo. Until Reyna brought it to a close, that is.

Driven like a true warrior, Reyna didn't let anything stop her from lapping away at her pussy. Not the quaking of Thalia's thighs locked around her head. Nor the juices coating her lips and running down her chin. She'd denied herself what she wanted for far too long, and with it open for her to take, she didn't waste a single breath on delaying any further.

Moans, sweat, and juices all cast themselves about the space. Showering in our delight, we rutted in the wildest and most primal manners we could muster. It wasn't the time for whispering sweet nothings or playful doting. No. We were there to fuck. So fuck, we did.

"You… you can't… go much longer… Right?" Thalia rasped out, chewing her lip while pulling Reyna as deep as she could manage. "We did… didn't get you off yet."

Reyna squealed with the rocking of the bed, driven forward by Thalia's and my combined effort. Undeterred, she lifted her head, quivering below her waist, but such unsteadiness did not extend to the rest of her. With little more than some shuffling of her shoulders, she lapped just a bit higher before latching her lips right where Thalia was most sensitive.

All the while, Thalia continued trying to plead her case. "You've kept… kept that in all… all day. Maybe we can blow- Fuck! Hah. -blow you together… Wouldn't be f-fair otherw-aaohh!"

Unlike Reyna, Thalia couldn't keep her composure. Fingers wrapped up in Reyna's ebony locks, toes curling, eyes crackling with blue radiance, she let out an unbridled scream. Euphoric, electric, and unrelenting, she nearly deafened us all. Only the shuddering bolts streaming from her eyes drowned out her cry. Were it not for the metal frame holding the bed, those bolts would have blasted both Reyna and myself.

Not that it distracted me in the slightest. While Thalia came her brains out, I focused on bringing Reyna to the same result, slamming into her from behind with an unrelenting force. She whimpered and squealed under each clap of our flesh, her soft noises drowned out by Thalia's more vocal crescendo.

Even as she too crossed that line, she didn't make quite a fuss. She quivered and squirmed. Moaned and whimpered. But it wasn't until her quaking body went still that she finally pulled herself off of Thalia. Panting, sweaty, and her eyes staring off somewhere far away, Reyna collapsed onto Thalia's lap and blew some stray strands of hair out of her face.

Even I had to slow down, so as not to ruin their moment in the afterglow. A moment they sought to return in kind.

"So," Reyna said, her eyes unfocused. "About finishing you off…"

It took them only two minutes to collect themselves enough to drop to their knees on the cold concrete floor. Both pressed a hand against my gut, forcing me to sit down with my feet firmly on the chilly surface with them.

Along with my cock firmly between their warm lips.

In their dazed, fuckdrunk state, neither of them had the coordination to muster much skill or technique. Nor did they have the wherewithal to display any sense of shame towards sharing me in front of Kinzie.

Thalia's eagerness for throatfucking muted down into a lazy desire to lather my cock with her tongue. Any hint of Reyna's shyness vanished, replaced with an eagerness to keep me in her mouth, in one way or another.

If they didn't mutually slide their lips or tongues along the sides of my shaft, they instead took turns testing how deep they could take it.

Without me to force my way into her throat, Thalia could only manage about half, gurgling around my cock while Reyna sucked my balls with a dutiful expression. Then they'd switch after a few moments, with Reyna managing a stretch further than her previous attempts. All the while, Thalia gave my exposed shaft, along with my aching balls, a softly charged tongue bath.

"Almost… there…"

Both of them pulled back, each wrapping a hand around my shaft, interlacing their fingers, and pumping it with hungry vigor. Reyna looked up into my eyes, biting down on her lip with an almost demure expression. Thalia, ever the charmer, lolled her tongue out of her wide open mouth, fixing her gaze on my twitching cockhead.

Five seconds of their soft hands stroking is all it took for me to tip over and join them both in the world of ecstasy. My vision blurred, darkening around the corners as the world seemed to slow.

Boiling rapture throbbed in my groin, exploding out of me in a hot white shower. Both girls pressed their cheeks together, closing their eyes as the cascade rained down on their faces. Half of Reyna's face vanished under the thick coating, with one glob sealing her eye shut. Thalia attempted to catch it in her mouth, but most of it painted her cheek, chin, and forehead. A few errant drops dribbled down her jaw and onto her chest, but she spent too much time grinning at Reyna to notice.

Without a word, she made up for missing most of my load, attacking Reyna's face with her lips and tongue. She slurped up every strand and gooey drop she could reach, taking care to nip at Reyna's lips and nose while she grunted in return.

Once her face was clean, Reyna went for a more dignified route, wiping Thalia's face with her fingers, then bringing the mess between her own lips. Once she had a taste, she swished it in her mouth for a moment. Only after she swallowed it did she return to cleaning Thalia, opting to take the more direct approach like what had been done to her.

It took maybe a minute before both girls were clean. Reyna even licked up the bit that covered Thalia's breasts. Satisfied, they shared a kiss between themselves before finally looking up at me.

"One of these days, we're going to have to get a measuring cup for you, just to see how much we can milk out of you," Thalia said. "That creampie you gave me earlier was leaking out of me for like an hour, and you still popped off that much?"

"Don't tease," Kinzie called from her bed, panting as if she'd recently brought herself down from orgasm as well. "I might just have him save up all day and wring every drop out of him for myself."

Thalia chuffed, rolling her eyes. "Don't get too greedy yet. You need to earn this."

"Oh, and you earned it?" Reyna said, her lips pulling back into a smirk while she stood.

"You're damn right I did." Thalia joined her and dragged her into the bed beside me. "After years of fighting at his side and putting up with his shenanigans, I've more than earned getting dicked down by this lovable stud."

Reyna snorted, shaking her head as Thalia nipped at her neck. "Only you."

The two of them fell into a comfortable silence, leaning back along the bed. Like before, I moved to get out and leave them to their privacy. Also like before, they dragged me right back in before I could do so.

"Oh, you thought you were leaving?" Thalia said. "On whose authority?"

Reyna grabbed my hand and pulled me between them both, leaving a set of boobs pressing into both my front and my back.

"Now that's a sandwich I can get behind!" Kinzie called. "Any chance you want to add some toppings?" She wiggled her eyebrows at us.

Reyna flushed and buried her head into my chest while Thalia cackled.

"I don't think there's enough room for that. We barely fit as is."

Kinzie pursed her lips, sighing in an overdramatic fashion. "Fine. But I'll only settle for watching for so long. I expect at least this much enthusiasm when you're fucking me!"

"You can cross that bridge when you get to it," Reyna said, wrapping her arms around me. "For now though, I really just need a good night's sleep."

"No need to tell me twice," Thalia said, pulling me back with her until her own back was flush with the wall. "But before we do, tell me something. What did you learn today?"

Reyna grumbled in my chest. "That whenever I'm in a bad mood, I can count on Percy to fuck me into a coma."

Kinzie snorted, but didn't make any further comments beyond giggling to herself as she rolled over onto her bunk and settled in for the night.

Even Thalia tried keeping her own laughter to a minimum, but I could feel her shaking behind me from the effort.

"Come on, I'm being serious."

It took a moment, but Reyna brought herself to adjust herself and pull one of my arms around her before letting out a content sigh.

"Sometimes, in order to get what you want, you just need to ask."

A/N - We did it. We actually did it. I didn't think it would be possible, but chapter forty five has been dethroned. This now marks the longest chapter ever made in this story. Gods help me if/when the time comes for me to beat the record once again. So for those who have been asking what has been taking so long (both privately and publicly) say hello to the monster that has been holding me up.

Reyna is obviously a fan favorite, and it wouldn't sit right for this kind of arc for her not to get some love, both literal and figurative. What with Hylla quite literally aiming to get what she already has, it only makes sense for Reyna's psyche (not to mention her past with Venus) to haunt her. Not to mention we have truly cemented her relationship with Thalia, and that's always a plus.

Suffice it to say, I'm exhausted after this monstrosity, but the work continues ever onward. Even as I post this chapter, the next one is already underway. Nowhere near the size of this one, but I imagine it'll finally give everyone something that's been long anticipated. If you'd like to keep up more readily, the Discord server is always an option. And P atreon is available if you'd like to offer your support. But if nothing else, please let me know your thoughts down in the reviews. This story has steadily climbed into the top twenty M rated PJO stories when sorted by reviews, and I'd really like to see just how far we can push it. Just please make them actual thoughts and reviews; no spamming it with nonsense. I'm looking at you, Henry. Not to mention the fact that we will most likely break three thousand followers with this update! So consider this a preparatory celebration of that event.

Seriously though, even after all of these years, your continued support is what really has managed to keep this story going. And though it's been quite the slog at times, we can continue marching ever onward towards the end. This is Ronin signing off.