Well, here you go. I hope you've enjoyed yourselves.

Percy Jackson

The next few days of their trip passed without any mildly amusing incidents. It hadn't been too hard to wash the boat off with his powers and Annabeth had welded the fencing back in place. Percy did not have the faintest clue that she knew how to weld, but according to her before they had met Annabeth had spent four months helping Charles Beckendorf at the forge to learn the basics seeing as in her world any daughter of Athena should be at least able to perform basic metal work.

They spent the next three days with sex, talking, or sparing. Well, he wasn't going to complain. She was beautiful, and he was horny. Plus, there wasn't that much else to do. Though it seemed that things were slowly calming down between them. They still having sex, though neither of them were going for every single conceivable excuse to do it.

Annabeth had lost her sword in the battle's commotion and after she realized this a few hours later neither of them had been willing to turn around again and risk facing the likely very pissed-off monster again.

The next time that anything really worthy of note happened was during the early hours of the first day's evening when Grover finally called him via Iris message.

Before that they had spent most of the day sitting in the pilot's house, continuously heading down the coast of Florida.

Percy had spent the past twenty minutes enjoying an early desert. Annabeth was that desert, sitting on the dashboard with her legs spread wide, her bikini's panties stripped off as Percy indulged in this lavish feast, leaving her only in a camp shirt she had stolen from Percy.

Annabeth gripped his hair with both hands, keeping his face on target as he coaxed soft moans from her lips with his tongue and fingers.

"Oh fuck, Percy," Annabeth gasped softly, saying in names in a manner he had dreamed of countless times during his earlier teens.

When Annabeth's legs finally twitched and quivered as he kept her just shy of release for almost five minutes he decided he had finally done enough groundwork he pulled away and despite already being offered convenient access Percy grunted at her to turn around and now down over the dashboard. Percy was surprised by how much he liked doggy style when it came to Annabeth, despite it hiding some of her best assets.

"Okay, Seaweed Brain," was all she said with a grin and made a show of slowly turning around, marching her back, and offering him her toned and shapely end.

"Lord Perseus, Grover Underwood seeks an audience," the familiar voice of Iris declared just as he lined himself up to her entrance.

Off to his left, right over the hatch leading down to the deck below, a rainbow cloud had formed.

They groaned in unison and Percy slapped Annabeth's ass before they covered themselves, Annabeth only pulling on the panties. The shirt was much too large for her so it covered a sufficient amount of her thighs.

"I accept the call," Percy announced gruffly as Annabeth hastily tied her hair up in a ponytail so as to not spell out what they had been doing. Though Percy that those that would care had already surmised that they would rekindle their relationship on this quest.

"Percy! Annabeth!" Grover bleated in greeted as he saw them.

"Hey, Grover!" Annabeth replied, grinning sheepishly. Percy waved awkwardly.

"How is the quest going!" Grover asked and looked back and forth between the two of them.

Percy shrugged. "Fine, so far. We had a little scuffle with a Kraken and Annabeth blew me up!" Percy summarized.

Annabeth rolled her eyes and gently rested her hand on his shoulder. "It was only a small dynamite pack. Stop being such a baby," she chided him.

"Wait, you guys together again!" Grover suddenly burst out, noticing that oh-so-innocent hand placement.

"Yes," Percy replied firmly and Annabeth grinned at this public declaration.

"Awesome! This is the best news I have gotten all week. The entire Camp has been hoping for this outcome. We've been trying to couple the two of you up for years."

Annabeth affectionately smiled down at Percy. "Yeah, I missed him a lot," she agreed and Percy grabbed her hand.

"This is really great. I am happy for the two of you!

Grover smiled at them for a few long moments, and then his smile faded and his voice grew more somber.

"Sorry to put a dampener on your quest, but I just heard Juniper approached you a few days ago intending to join your household?" Grover started, and Percy was grateful for this very gentle phrasing.

"Yeah, she approached him," Annabeth confirmed for Percy, her voice taking on a sharp, businesslike tone. "To be honest, we don't really know what to do. If we decline, she hinted she might gain her relocation from other deities."

Grover sighed deeply as if this had too crossed his mind. "That is why I'm calling. I don't really understand much of anything these days, but I also don't want Juniper to get hurt."

"That makes three of us," Percy confirmed.

"Figured as much. So Percy, what were you planning to do when you return and Juniper presses the matter."

"Damn," Percy said and thought for a moment. "It might not earn me any favors from Silena or Annabeth here, but I would probably take her in..."

Annabeth patted his arm. "I understand, this is just a really fucked up situation," she consoled him.

"Just for the record, I would rather know that my ex-girlfriend is safe with you than have her disappear in some hole only to never be heard of again."

Percy sighed deeply. "This is beyond awkward," Percy began. "And we all know that Juniper is going to wake up one morning and regret everything."

"Hm, I have an idea," Annabeth began and he and Grover fell silent, expectantly waiting for the daughter of Athena to do her thing.

"Hypothetically, we can very be very deliberate in the oath's phrasing Juniper is to swear. Leave Percy here a backdoor to cut it off should Juniper regret it. Or even let Juniper swear the oath and just keep her at camp."

"That second part is just mean," Percy muttered, imagining how he would feel like if he were so desperate to get away from somewhere that he swore his life to someone he considered a friend, only to be screwed over like that.

"But the first part," Grover explained, visibly brightening up as he warmed up to the idea. "That is not a bad idea at all. Like when Juniper comes back to her senses there is a way back out again."

They all grinned at each other in a rather self-congratulatory manner.

"Well, we'll talk more once you are back. Anyway, how is Silena doing? I heard Clarisse will be spending two or three days on Olympus with her the moment she gets off school?"

Percy shrugged. "It's Silena's home as much as mine. She can invite over whomever she pleases. I think she's staying at her father's for a few days. Apparently, her dad and my mother exchanged numbers somehow so he can make sure his daughter is fine," Percy announced glumly.

"That's awesome. Good to know she's holding it together. That last visit at Camp ended on a sour note."

The rest of the voyage passed with few incidents. They couldn't resist spending a few hours in Miami but soon enough they were steaming into the Bermuda Triangle.

"Percy, get your ass up here?" Annabeth's gentle voice rang out to him from the pilot's house.

Percy rose from his bunk and joined her in the cockpit. The sun was rapidly setting on the ocean and in the distance, he could make out the familiar rock formations that had almost cost his life back when he was thirteen.

Annabeth was looking at it through her binoculars and then glanced over at Percy.

"Scylla and Charybdis one bearing one four zero, range two point six nautical miles. Wanna go in?" Annabeth asked. "We might catch them napping..."

Percy snorted. "Hell no, I will not even bother to try to do that sort of precision maneuvering at night."

Annabeth sighed. "Probably right, we better drop anchors. Maybe she'll remember you stabbing her in the face and hide in terror," she then announced, as if trying to sound overly optimistic. They both had at least reasonable faith in Leo's skills as a handyman, but now that they were about to find out the hard way,... certainly, they could be forgiven some doubt. While Percy was sure he would somehow survive, he would be quite upset if anything happened to Annabeth.

They had talked about this but Percy shrugged anyway. "I doubt it."

Once they were anchored they began to settle in for the night.

As Annabeth hurried below deck to ready some snacks and refreshments, Percy took the liberty of spreading a blanket on the top deck and readying a second thin one for comfort.

"I don't have any fireworks to offer, but if you listen really quietly, you can hear Scylla and Charybdis," Percy offered brightly.

Annabeth actually giggled. It was a short giggle, a rare giggle, so Percy stared at Annabeth with amusement for a moment until she gently slapped the upside of his head. "Come on, Seaweed Brain," she grumbled and sat down on the blanket, pulling her down to join her.

Grinning to himself, Percy covered their shoulders in the blanket and wrapped his arms around her and they gazed at the dark red horizon as the moon rose.

"Don't get to see the stars so much these days, do we?" Annabeth asked quietly.

"No, we don't," Percy agreed and Annabeth rested the side of her head and they looked up at the moon.

"You know she's up there, judging me," Annabeth suddenly commented, nodding at the moon.

"Tried to recruit me after the Giant War after we had our thing, behind Thalia's back."

"Well, as worthy of an addition as you would have been to the hunt, it would have been a loss for the entire male gender," Percy joked lightly and popped a can of soda.

Annabeth playfully slapped and then hissed his cheek.

For a few sweet minutes, they listened to the distant roar of Charybdis's whirlpool.

"Oh damn," Annabeth suddenly burst out.

"What?" Percy asked lightly.

"Ahm, nothing," Annabeth suddenly said though her cheeks turned a pleasant shade of pink.

"Come on," Percy gently encouraged her.

"Fine," she conceded. "I forgot to tell my father we are back together. It really upset him when,...you know I called the break."

"Mr Chase likes me?" Percy asked, perplexed.

"You kidding?" Annabeth asked and sorted. "Ever since you snuck off to free me he has been one of your greatest fans. In his version of reality, you are the mature partner in this relationship who keeps me out of trouble."

"Well, that sounds about right," Percy agreed, trying his best to keep a straight face.

"Percy," Annabeth sighed, and they continued staring up at the night sky. After a few moments, Percy found the by-now-familiar collection of stars that made up the huntress.

"Looking forward to tomorrow?" Annabeth asked with forced casualness.

"Letting Scylla eat a face full of celestial bronze? Hell yeah!" Percy confirmed with forced enthusiasm.

Suddenly he felt Annabeth's hand on his chest and realized that she was staring up at him with that intense stare that only Annabeth and her mother could muster.

Her hand turned into a fist as she clutched the fabric if his shirt. Slowly Annabeth leaned up to him and kissed him on the lips, simultaneously gently pushing him down on his back and sliding on top of him.

"Oh that," Percy muttered, trying to keep the grin off his face.

"Oh stop it," Annabeth whispered, her sweet breath washing over his face, and then leaned down and kissed him straight on the lips.

For a few minutes they exchanged slow kisses and Percy noted to himself that this might be the first time they got frisky under the open sky. Then he was haunted by a stab of guilt of having hooked this first off with Silena already and by another for considering that a loss.

However, all thoughts of guilt were swiftly pushed aside when Annabeth pushed his arms above his head and kept them pinned there with a quite impressive amount of strength. While he was sure he could free himself if he had to, Annabeth was a very proficient martial artist and he would really have to fight for it.

"Time for revenge," she whispered into his ear in a way that let goosebumps appear all over his body.

Her lips brushed past his lips and his ear, sending shivers down his spine before her lips finally made contact with his neck and began to trace kisses over his skin before beginning to gently suck on his skin.

Percy couldn't help but start laughing when he realized what Annabeth's revenge was and tried not to fidget as Annabeth's lips both let goosebumps pup up across his entire body as well as tickling him slightly.

"Annabeth," he breathed as she sucked harder in the prosecution of her vengeance. For thirty seconds or so Annabeth engrossed herself in his neck, sucking hard and rubbing her tongue against his neck, and with a resigned grin on his face, he allowed it.

Finally, Annabeth pulled back and offered him a beautiful smile before going back to kissing him, releasing his wrists.

Percy's hands immediately found Annabeth's mid-rif, holding her firmly, tugging on her shirt until she let him pull it off, leaving Annabeth topless. In the moonlight, Annabeth's fair skin looked almost snow-white.

"So, where did we stop before we were interrupted?" Annabeth asked mockingly, thoughtfully pressing a finger against her jaw. "Who cares," she then answered her own question.

Silently agreeing Percy slid his hands up to Annabeth's breast and gently squeezed.

"So you're actually on top this time?" Percy asked in mock surprise.

Annabeth only stuck her tongue out and then beckoned him to sit up which he did, allowing her to pull off his shirt and the moment she had gotten rid of his garment Annabeth wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her lips down on his.

In return, Percy held Annabeth by her waist, gently pulling her against his as she did and when Annabeth rose to her knees he slipped one hand behind her ass and pulled her pelvis against his chest, allowing her to bear down on him.

For a few more minutes they exchanged heated kisses before Percy allowed her to pull his swimming trunks down and kick her own panties aside before remounting his lap to attack his lips with kisses with undiminished enthusiasm as one of her elegant hands grasped hold of his length to jerk him off.

"You're better at that with your mouth than your hand," Percy whispered between kisses.

Annabeth only struck her tongue out at him before going back to kissing him. Once she had him sufficiently hard Annabeth positioned herself on top of him, wrapped her arms around his neck and sank right down onto his manhood.

Keeping her eyes on his she slowly began to ride him. With nothing better to do Percy kept his hands on her waists and let Annabeth take lead, using her powerful thighs to move herself up and down his dick.

After a minute or so of this, her moans filled the night and she kissed him hard on the lips right up until she shifted her center of mass forward to push him back.

Percy allowed it until he was lying on his back with Annabeth continuing on her ride.

For a long moment, Percy had a sense of deja vu for this is the exact kind of thing he knew Silena very much preferred but Annabeth's much more powerful body gave it its very own flavor.

Again, Percy was content to simply follow the show of a beautiful woman with perfect tits bouncing around on top of him, casually playing with her breasts as she did. Annabeth rode him until her first climax for the evening after which she came to rest on top of him, breathing deeply. Slowly and gently, Percy turned them around until he was lying on top of Annabeth.

His hunger for Annabeth was nowhere near satisfied it was Percy who kissed Annabeth on the lips in a hungry manner. Perhaps still winded from her own orgasm the daughter of Athena mostly stayed passive, only spreading her legs in a welcoming manner and allowing him to slide right back inside her warm, tight embrace.

It started off rather basic with Percy keeping himself propped up over Annabeth almost like he was doing pushups as he thrusted into her. But as so often in the past nothing ever stayed simple when it involved Annabeth Chase.

For ten minutes or so Percy thrusted into her, enjoying every moment of seeing that exhausted pleasure distorting her otherwise pristine features.

Wanting to spice things up Percy paused only long enough to hook his arms under her thighs and rested her long, toned, cleanly shaven legs over his shoulders and went back to thrusting into her. "Hey!" she gasped as Percy gently pushed Annabeth's legs back.

Annabeth, being very flexible, could easily have her legs pushed back until her knees almost hugged her face. Her beautiful legs almost formed a sort of frame for her face, and more or less presented her waxed virgina on a serving platter.

Percy leaned down and kissed Annabeth on the lips, trapped her legs between their bodies, and then guided his length into her.

She was already normally tight, but her womanhood was further tightened by the gymnastics he was subjecting her to, and so working his way into her was almost as tough as it had been back when they had shared their first time.

Still, once he was Percy took Annabeth with slow and smooth strokes, careful not to hurt her in this new position they were both unfamiliar with.

"Don't change anything," Annabeth pressed forward and bit her lip. "Perfect angle, you got the shift in parallax just right. Uhh!" When he shifted upwards slightly, putting more friction on the upper side of his dick.

While Percy had no clue what she was referring to, some sort of math thing probably, or if she was trying to summon some sort of demons. He didn't really care either way, for he understood the spirit of her words.

As requested, Percy changed nothing, continuing with what he was doing. No matter how much Annabeth might beg him, even if she asked him he wouldn't go more aggressive than he was now.

Once again Annabeth's moans rang in his ears as if they were the Ode to Joy.

To his immense satisfaction, Annabeth finished before him again, her loud cries echoing out into the night as her entire body shuddered, trapped under her own legs.

Wishing to offer his lover the best experiences possible he released her legs and let her bask in the climax as she gently held onto him with her tights Percy rode it out, only this time right on top of Annabeth, his torso pressed down on hers. Annabeth's arms were tightly wrapped around his neck as he used his elbows to keep the weight off her. He did not feel comfortable just bearing down on her slender form with his north of two hundred ten pounds.

Bringing his thrusts into consonance with the rhythm of her body, they continued for another half hour or so. At this point, Percy thought of everything but what he was doing to this beautiful woman and everything that turned him off. Spelling tests, the thought of Clarisse pole dancing, or whatever Nico wanted to do to him before he stopped being his type.

With his immense satisfaction, across the next twenty minutes, he managed to push her past another climax at this very slow and gentle pace before his body finally got the better of him and he finished inside her and let himself collapse down onto Annabeth, panting from exhaustion.

After a minute he realized that Annabeth was gently, and rather lovingly stroking his back until he rolled off her and they lay side by side, staring up at the night sky as they waited until the night sky as they waited for their labored breathing and hearts to slow down and the night wind to dry off their sweat.

"Gods, that was amazing. Don't let this go to your head Seaweed Brain, but I have no idea how you keep surpassing your own high scores."

"There is a score?" Percy asked and ran his hands through his head. His dick felt oddly cold, now that was outside of Annabeth.

"Yeah, you get points for things like duration, quality, aim, and so on," Annabeth joked and fell silent for a few moments. "Now she is definitely disapproving of us," Annabeth noted with some satisfaction.

"Who?" Percy asked, and Annabeth pointed up at the picture of the huntress.

"Why would you be thinking of Zoe after this?" Percy asked perplexed, once again taken aback by that funny mind of Annabeth's.

"I wasn't thinking off Zoe, just that joining the Hunt back then would have been a complete bust...you know with sex turning out to be a lot more fun than I thought it would be at the time," Annabeth admitted.

Percy snorted. "It's a pity you didn't, I would have gotten to seduce younger you today. You were cuter back then."

As expected, he didn't need to wait long for the blow to the gut.

Percy rolled over, gasping, groaning, and giggling at the same time. "You pervert," Annabeth grumbled, though there was amusement in her voice, and now that he thought of it, the elbow hadn't hit him nearly as hard as it could have.

"Can I take you out?" Percy suddenly asked.

"Hm, what do you have in mind?" Annabeth inquired lazily.

"Wonna fight monsters tomorrow?"

Annabeth chuckled. "It's a date, Seaweed brain. It's a date."

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