Piper Mclean
One would think that women that helped save the world would have a more exciting life. Well, here she was, sitting in a lecture hall with two hundred equally motivated students. She was bored, tired, single, and considering her father was a multi-millionaire, facing a surprisingly tight budget.
Piper was thirty minutes into the lecture of the day and had already zoned out beyond recovery, thoughtlessly chewing on the end of her pencil which now more closely resembled a paintbrush than the writing utensil it was meant to be. With so much time on her hands, she probably spent too much time simping over her stern roommate. That incident during New Year's Eve was still quite fresh in her memory, so perhaps she could be forgiven.
It being winter, the college had elected to simply put the heating on full blast. With that in mind, Piper was at least reasonably proud she managed to stay awake. The day passed painfully slowly, and she watched through the window as Apollo cruised across the sky. This early in the year, the pale rays of light that reached Terra Firma were still too weak to banish the cold.
Finally, her last lecture ended and Piper headed back to her flat, only stopping at Sally's to eat a late lunch. Why shouldn't she? That and little Estelle were rather adorable. Once she had eaten her fill, she would return home and study.
The following days didn't offer much improvement, and so she was almost relieved when the first incident finally came along.
She was just heading out to the large gymnasium with her study group when things began to go south. Her school of course had a basketball team, with a harem of cheerleaders that came along with it and Piper felt a certain social pressure to be there.
So, she sat down on one of the many free spectator benches and watched as a bunch of dudes chased a ball around the court while a bunch of girls, a lot of them underage, danced for the audience.
The Demigod community had considerably more portent spectacles to offer. That much was for certain, and she soon found herself being bored. With the game not having begun yet Piper decided to hit the restrooms now rather than later and with the game not having begun yet the hallways outside the gymnasium were still troublingly full and Piper was forced to push herself through her mass of bodies until she ran into something very large, round, yellow, and fussy.
When she had gathered her thoughts, she realized she had knocked over the other school's mascot, some guy unfortunate enough to have been chosen to wear a round yellow sun. The poor guy, trapped in a spherical costume, now rolled away a few feet until he came to a stop.
The crowd around her froze, and suddenly she realized she was standing in the crowd of students, from the other damned school.
"Ahm, so sorry," Piper hastily said, hurrying to help the guy up.
"It's alright," the guy inside squeaked.
"Hey, bitch! That is our mascot!" some muscular African American dude yelled. Judging by the jersey he was wearing, he was a proud member of the Helius University Football Team.
"Huh, he your boyfriend?" she instantly fired back. Maybe spending so much time around Annabeth had rubbed off on her, but for some reason, antagonizing popular members of an already hot-tempered crowd did not seem a remotely questionable choice of action.
"Yeah, got a problem with that?" the guy demanded.
Piper paused for a moment, caught off guard. Unfortunately, she recovered quickly. "Oh, so you are the girlfriend then," Piper surmised brightly, all thoughts of minor details like her being at fault here having already been pushed aside. Annabeth would have been proud.
He stepped right into her space, glaring down at her, very much signaling that this dispute might very well enter the physical realm, and reminding her of how much bigger he was than her.
"Are you trying to fuck with me?" he growled.
"Oh gods no, you look hideous," she replied. "I would literally have to drink bleach afterward."
"Now, why don't you be a good little bitch and walk away," Piper said, her voice suddenly gaining a deeper, richer note, aware that she had crossed a few lines.
The dude froze in his tracks and looked down at her with dull befuddlement. Then he turned around and lumbered off, along with anyone who stood too close to her, leaving behind an air of shocked silence.
Understanding what she lacked Annabeth's sheer ferocity, she decided that now was the best time to make her exit and slipped off into the bathroom and breathed deeply.
As she was locked away in the stall she heard the door open and feet filing in, but did not think too much of it.
Once her business was concluded she left the stall and found two Cheerleaders standing reapplying their faces in front of the mirrors. One black, the other white.
"Sub," Piper said and washed her hand.
"You know Kelli," the white blond asked.
"Nope?" the other replied and grinned.
Piper punched the blow-dryers button and it promptly refused to provide it's drying hot breath. She headed to the other one further away from the door.
"Don't usually have a taste for girls, but I think we should make an exception for this one," she said.
"Leave me alone," Piper ordered, immediately falling back on her Charmspeak.
For a moment the two girls seemed to hesitate, then they burst out laughing. "What I meant to say is we don't usually eat girls," the blond one said again.
"But we make exceptions for God's Spawn that mess with our school," Kelli said. "Isn't that right Tammi?"
"It is my old friend," Tammi confirmed.
"Ah fuck," Piper mutter, realizing that she might be in a tad bit of trouble. Perhaps, you should only mouth off like Annabeth Chase, when you could handle the consequences like Annabeth Chase. Now, that she thought of it, it made Blondie even hotter.
First things first, Piper told herself, she had two monsters to contend with.
"Come on girls," Piper said, casually setting her handbag down on the sink and casually pulling Katoptris out and readying it. "Must we do this?"
"We must!" Tammi confirmed and lunched at her, her fingers turning into claws, and her teeth into fangs. This not being her first rodeo, Piper smoothly ducked under the claw swipe, her brown hair whipping out as she answered the challenge. With the monster on her off-hand side, she knew better than to try to bring her dagger around and instead pulled her leg up and kicked out against the side of the monster's knee.
It was a good move, and she expected to hear the satisfy snap of breaking bones. Instead, there was an oddly metallic screech of bending metal. Piper looked down at the bade leg in surprise, only to see it replaced by a bronze one. One that was bent at the knee joint.
Piper stared at the leg in silence for a moment. Annabeth not having anticipated the prosthesis, and Tammi the kick. Then Tammi looked at, her previously blue eyes having now turned crimson. "You dumb cunt..." the rest of the word fell short when she discovered Piper's dagger sticking from her ribcage.
Tammi looked up as comprehension slowly settled in. A moment later the monster evaporated, leaving behind a bent bronze leg.
Before she could over congratulate herself Kelli was upon her. The monster knocked her cleanly off her feet and drove her up against the tiled wall, shattering a few of the white ceramic tiles with the force of her impact.
Piper felt the wind being knocked from her lungs and the dagger flying from her drip, as a clawed hand grabbed hold of her throat and squeezed with a vice-like strength.
Sparks danced in front of her eyes and she punched the side of Kelli's face without any effect.
"You demi brats always kill her first," she hissed, her eyes now having also turned red. "I will enjoy eating your liver." Then Kelli slammed her down onto the ground.
Instinctively Piper twisted her body around and brought her legs up, graying to lock Kelli's neck with her legs.
It worked, but with Piper's thighs, and femoral arteries so close to Kelli's bared fangs, it seemed like the monster wished to begin the meal prematurely and instead began snapping her teeth at her exposed skin.
Piper squealed in disgust and flexed her knees, trying hard to restrict the monster's head movement. Suddenly the door was kicked open, there was a dull thud, and Kelli flinched.
Kelli stared at her in shock, then jumped to her feet, tearing herself free from Piper's grip, and flung herself at something behind her.
Still slightly dazed she rose to her feet and stumbled after Kelli before the monster burst through the doorway in a large ball of fire and then tore down off down the hallway at full speed.
Piper breathlessly gathered herself and looked at her savior. It was a girl, maybe her age. She was ducking inside the doorway, bringing up her bow for another shot. She held a drawn bow and was just sending an arrow off on its way.
"Camp Half-blood?" the girl asked, lowering her bow.
"Yup, Hunt?"
"Yes," the girl admitted.
"Piper McLean," she introduced herself.
"Oh, I heard of you," the girl mused. She was pretty, with a Mediterranean complexion, long curly dark hair, and a body built like a whip. "Anteia of Olympia," she introduced herself. "By the command of my lady, I have been hunting beasts in this school. It seems I came just in time, I've been stalking those two Empousa for a month..."
The girl slung the bow over her back and walked towards her and helped her to her feet, a gesture Piper appreciated.
"Yeah, thanks for the rescue. I should probably go home," Piper groaned, noticing the ruined state of her tank top. "You know, unless you want to chase that freak down and need help?"
The girl laughed. "No, Piper McLean. This is not a place for such a battle. When I face her down again, it will be at an hour and place of my choosing. I suggest we both take our leave unless you want to explain the state of your College's bathroom?"
I was a fair point. Luckily the hallway was clear and Piper guessed the game had finally started, or was at least about to.
After grabbing a jacket from her locker she hastily left the school and took the subway back to her current home.
With her feet and nose half frozen by the time she reached her building, she entered the lobby of the building.
Finally, she let herself into the flat, entered the living room, and was surprised to find Annabeth in the living room, doing something on her computer. It was obvious that Annabeth had just come from her dojo, judging by the light bruise on her jaw and the outfit she preferred to train in, a black top, and dark blue shorts.
"Your home early," Annabeth greeted her before understanding dawned. "Monster?" she asked offhandedly, her gray eyes sparkling with amusement.
"Empousa," Piper confirmed as if she had not only just learned the name. "Though some huntress helped me out," Piper explained. "Hitting the shower might take a while," Piper announced.
"Are you hurt?" Annabeth asked, those hard gray eyes boring into hers in a manner that sent pleasant shivers down her back. Suddenly the memory of Annabeth's taste was very fresh on her lips.
"No," Piper said. "Only a few bumps and bruises."
Finally, Piper headed into the bathroom, stripped her clothes off, and stepped into the warm shower.
Piper signed as the warm water washed the monster's gunk and dust off her. For a few moments, she let the memory of New Year's Eve entertain her.
Suddenly the door was opened and Annabeth stepped in and headed towards the support next to the mirror, not even sparing a glance. It was something that had established itself since she moved in. They were both girls, right... completely innocent. That would be true if Piper hadn't in the past found every excuse she could get to walk in on Annabeth to maybe catch a small glance at the blond with a little less clothing on.
"Don't use up all the warm water, I want to take one too later,..." Annabeth yelled over the sound of falling water.
For a moment she remembered that offer Annabeth had said last time. It was a bad idea, she knew that. Maybe it was that she was physically attracted to the beautiful blond. Maybe it was her post-fight high/ current horniness, but almost on a whim she opened the shower's door and poked her head out. "Gonna have to shower cold then," she teased.
Annabeth found what she had been looking for and began to walk towards the bathroom door. "Five minutes or I am coming in there," she called over her shoulder. Feeling giddy and mischievous, Piper just barely managed to open the glass door agar and bring the showerhead to bare. Piper watched with some glee as the icy spray hit Annabeth straight in the back. Piper swiped the spout up and down, making sure to get Annabeth from head to toe.
"Piper," Annabeth screeched, turning around to face her, and getting even more water in the face. "You are going to die!" she yelled and rushed towards the shower, sadly not being slowed down by the water.
Realizing that the game was now up Piper pulled the nozzle in, grabbed the small door handle, and tried to hold the door shut as Annabeth yanked from the other side. Piper knew that they were at risk of breaking something expensive, followed by possible injury, but didn't back down. The only problem was, Annabeth was both quite a bit heavier than she was, not to mention a lot stronger. At the same time, she was dripping wet, and her feet slid on the showers wet floor.
Annabeth dragged the door open with a concerning lack of effort. "I surrender!" Piper squealed and let Annabeth pull the showerhead from her hand and tried to cover her naked torso with her arms, already knowing what kind of retaliation was in store for her.
Piper cried, shrieked, begged, and shrank away as the icy wat washed over her. She tried to sneak by Annabeth but only pushed her back into the corner.
Somehow trying to keep the icy spray away from her bare skin, she found herself sinking down until she was huddled in the corner, and helplessly let Annabeth wash her down, feebly trying to push Annabeth away without any success to show for herself.
After a few seconds though Annabeth stopped her merciless onslaught and when Piper looked she glanced up and found the daughter of Athena grinning down at her in triumph.
"So cold!" Piper gasped.
Annabeth burst out laughing and turned the water off. For a woman capable of such violence, Piper thought to herself, Annabeth had a very beautiful laugh.
"Never challenge a daughter of Athena," she cautioned and knelt down next to her.
Suddenly Piper came to terms with the honey-sweet notion that she was standing in the shower, completely naked, with her crush, the consort of a god. Both of them were dripping wet. She felt her gaze being drawn to Annabeth's shapely lips.
"You want to do the kissing thing again?" Annabeth asked calmly, her hard gray eyes capturing hers.
"I..." she breathed, trying to form a coherent thought. Afterward, when her brain was back to full function, she would be able to appreciate that flawless piece of seduction Annabeth had just pulled there. Anyone of her own bloodline would have been proud of it.
Annabeth hooked a finger under her chin and forced her to take up sightly. It was a strangely dominant move, that played both her arousal and the flavor of attraction she had.
"Fine," Annabeth said with a resigned sigh and leaned in an inch, forcing Piper to stand up the tops of her toes to close the last inch or two and pressed her lips against Annabeth's.
Without breaking lip contact Annabeth turned the water back on and then deepened this kiss.
After a few very enjoyable moments Piper broke lip contact. "You sure Percy is okay with this?" she asked.
"Percy? Oh yeah. I am even going to tell him about this," she said.
"You are?" Piper asked wide-eyed.
Annabeth grinned. "I make a point not to have secrets from Percy. Especially with something like this. Unless it is a problem for you? In that case, I am afraid I can't do this with you."
Piper thought about it for a moment, then decided that Percy Jackson knowing details about her sex life was a sacrifice worth making if she got to kiss around with his girlfriend. For a moment more Piper asked herself if she had a problem with having her first real sexual experiences being what could only be described as friends with benefits arrangement. Looking over the gorgeous and dripping-wet woman in front of her, she decided she was okay with that as well.
"Nah, it's fine," Piper decided, blushing for some reason.
"It's fine?" Annabeth echoed, her eyebrow raised.
"Hmm," she confirmed, nodding.
"Well then," Annabeth said, letting her gaze swipe over Piper's exposed body and grinned, apparently deciding that she liked what she saw because she stepped closer and pressed her lips against Pipers.
For a very enjoyable minute or so, Piper let her crush kiss her, and ever so slowly drive her back against the wall. Finally, after gathering the courage, she grabbed the hem of Annabeth's top and began to pull it up, a task made more complicated by the fact that the fabric stuck to her skin. Divining her intentions, Annabeth broke away, and grinning playfully she stripped the top off, leaving the blond in a gray sports bra.
It wasn't quite what Piper had hoped for but Annabeth chose to kiss her again which was okay enough. For a few young minutes, Piper just stood there, exchanging lip contact while Annabeth's hands casually moved over her skin. Finally, Piper gathered the guts to wrap her arms around Annabeth's neck. As if having waited for her to commit further, Annabeth's hands came to rest at her hips.
After a few amazing minutes later Piper broke away and looked up into Annabeth's bemused eyes. "Yes, Piper?" she asked.
"Can I,..." The blush on Piper's cheeks had nothing to do with the warm water. "Take your clothes off, you know...because I am naked too."
Again Annabeth burst out laughing. "Sure Piper," she finally said and let her arms drop to her side. Feeling rather giddy Piper got behind Annabeth and finally unclasped the bra.
"What was so funny?" she asked.
"The running joke is that Percy is oblivious around women...but I got to give it to him, he is a lot smoother than you are. I barely noticed him undressing me the first time..."
Piper grinned sheepishly. "Well,..." she mused. "You can't argue with results."
"I guess I can't," Annabeth conceded as Piper returned in front of her to admire the fruits of her labor.
Annabeth's breasts were quite a bit bigger than her own relatively flat-chested barely B-cup existence and she was immediately grateful that Percy has elected to share them with her. If Annabeth was her girlfriend, she never would tolerate anyone but her getting to play with those divine milk jugs. The boys had always been right there, Piper thought to herself. Straight girls failed to appreciate how amazing the boobs were. Piper, playing for both sides of the river, very much understood.
Annabeth was quite a bit taller than her and more muscular. So even dripping wet she looked like one of those ancient warrior maidens, and by the gods, she could not imagine what Percy did to her to get to to make the sounds she heard from the other side of the wall. Devine physique or not.
Looking Annabeth in the eyes to gauge her reaction she slowly reached out and the tips of her the tips of her fingers along the outer slope of Annabeth's breast, quite impressed by how soft they felt. Not that her owns weren't, but these were the bigger than hers, and it just wasn't the same. Then her thumb came around, gliding over Annabeth's exposed pink nipple. Finally, she grabbed Annabeth's breasts and playfully squeezed before slowly leaning forward and pressing her lips against Annabeth's light pink nipple and felt Annabeth's hand at the back of her head.
Pipe switched over to the other breast, awkwardly kissing Annabeth soft flesh and sucking on the blonde's nipples. She wanted to explore every inch of the blonde's body, and from what she could tell, Annabeth had every intention of letting her do just that. Finally, Piper surfaced and kissed Annabeth on the lips again, smirking to herself as the blond deepened the kiss.
They were slow, deep kisses. The kind that let Piper hope that a lot more than some petting and skinny dipping would be happening. Was it sad that she was willing to let her first be a friend with benefits rather than someone special? Perhaps,... But considering she had daydreamed about something like this happening, she was not going to complain. Annabeth was very beautiful and strangely enough, she trusted Annabeth would not be judgmental if she embarrassed herself. Which was somewhat counterintuitive, because Annabeth tended to be judgmental about just about everything else.
Finally, Annabeth seemed to decide to take charge, pressing her up against the back wall without breaking lip contact. Their kisses grew hotter as Annabeth's toned body pressed up against her own. She felt Annabeth grab her wrist. The blond then proceeded to force them up and then pin them over her head. "Wow," Piper yelped and stared up at the blond with wide eyes.
A moment later Annabeth's lips were on hers again, only this time the blond placed a hand on her lower abdomen, pressing in slightly. Piper finally closed her eyes, a soft moan escaping her lips. Slowly, but undeniably, Annabeth's hand slid down to regions only she had ever played with so far. Piper was dead certain though that she would not back out now and instead kissed Annabeth back even harder.
"Oh gods," Piper whispered. "You've done this before," she complained between heated kisses. "Haven't you."
"Yeah," Annabeth said between kisses. "Boyfriend has a harem," Annabeth replied between kisses. "Three-way."
"You are so bad!" Piper squealed, one of her hands grabbing hold of Annabeth's firm, well-trained aft deck, squeezing hard.
Now that she gave it a few moments of brain runtime, Piper wasn't overly surprised. While at first glance Annabeth really did not strike her as the kind of girl that would do things like that she had gone along with the entire harem thing and was in the shower with her right now, so clearly this was the kind of thing she did do.
Then, who was Piper to complain?
Piper's continued to moan softly as Annabeth worked on her, the sounds of her pleasure drowned out by the falling water.
Sadly all good things had to come to an end. Eventually, Annabeth broke away and turned the water off.
"So, Piper," Annabeth asked, a small grin curling her lips. "Takeout, Netflix, and chill?"
So, here we go. I do hope you've enjoyed this chapter. Believe it or not, I am trying to get along with the plot but before I can really move ahead a very few last milestones need to be hooked off before I can really kick lose the next storyarch. In the meantime, check out Archangel, an almost completed action packed short story from a badass Piper point of view. And especially check out Watchers In The Dark. I command it.
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