Percy Jackson
The sweltering humidity had wiped his mind oddly blank. He barely even noticed the small rivers of sweat running down his chest or the naked woman using his thighs as a pillow. The short, but pleasingly curvy form, raven-haired beauty, was using his thighs as a pillow. Her dark eyes were closed as she dozed the minutes passed through the hourglass. In the soft golden light and the dim light seeping in through the toned windows in the door, the young woman's body was glistening with perspiration, the ambient light making the thousands of water droplets clinging to her pale skin sparkle as if she were some vampire from that show.
It was an enjoyable view, that much could was undeniable.
He was sitting in his sauna's higher tier, his companion lying on the bench next to him on a beach towel longer than she was tall. For someone with a stature so much shorter than his, barely
he thought to himself, she was taking the heat better than he was. A lot better.
Why had he agreed to this again? He knew why...
Deciding that it was only fair he made the best of it Percy recently stroked a strand of the woman's hair off her face where it was sticking to her cheek. Absentmindedly he ran the tips of his fingers down her slender throat, drawing a line in the ocean of sweat droplets coating her skin. She didn't acknowledge the touch, and he could tell she wasn't asleep. Having spent quite a bit of time watching her sleep, he could with some confidence tell the difference with her.
Percy ran an index finger down the base of the woman's throat, right in the groove over her collarbone. Still, she ignored him, though perhaps the hint of a smile now curled the edges of her lips.
Reminding himself that this was the girl a good portion of his male peers half desired during his adolescence, he gently let his index finger slide further than her body and up the skirt of her left breast. Once one station Percy began drawing circles around her nipple she opened one of her dark blue eyes and peered up at him.
"Hmm?" he asked innocently.
"Watch it, sailor," Silena warned. "You might bite off more than you can chew."
Percy snorted. "Are you threatening me with a good time?"
Silena chuckled that low throaty chuckle of hers. "Annabeth and I are far too good friends for you to be quite so bold."
For a few more moments Percy drew circles around Silena's nipple before spreading out his fingers and resting his opened hand on her breast. They sat for a few more minutes, relaxing in the dim warmth of the room. Percy knew that if he pushed it any further, he would be obliged to see it through to the end. She did not mind him playing with her, but what she did mind very much in was being left hanging afterward.
Not that he minded eating her out, but it just wasn't the time. As it turned out, Silena had other plans. Perhaps gotten in the mood by his fondling, or simply deciding to show him a good time as she at times did, she looked up. Her toned back facing him she looked back at him over her right shoulder and beckoned for him to shift down to the bottom tear.
Knowing better than to argue when Silena became this nonchalant he rose to his feet, moved down to the bottom seat tear, and sat back down after rearranging his towel with his feet resting on the slate stone floor, enjoying the relative reprieve from the sweltering heat at the top tear. He didn't even perv over this gorgeous naked woman in the sauna with him. Without saying another word the daughter of Aphrodite spread her towel out on the slate stones. Then she eased herself down to her knees, using Percy's legs as hand-rests.
"Getting older," she joked mildly, though they both knew she would forever be the eighteen-year-old beauty queen.
Then she grabbed his semi-hard dick and carefully started to pump it, her blue eyes meeting his again. Holding his gaze, she then leaned down, pressing her lips against the base of Percy's shaft. Still slowly pumping Percy's shaft she ran her tongue up the back of his length, over his top. Then, with her elegant lips pressing against his tip she pushed down, her lips parting to embrace his dick. With her usual practiced ease, she kept his gaze captured and lowered her head, sucking hard as she did. Considering how small of a stature she was in the first place, it was impressive how far she could go down on his dick. More than Annabeth certainly, and the warrior maiden was considerably taller. All the more impressive that Silena somehow managed to look elegant as she bobbed up and down his length with her mouth jammed wide open.
After a few moments of merry bobbing up and down, she pulled off his glistening wet dick, her eyes not breaking from his even once during the entire process. There was that mild twinkle of amusement in her bright blue eyes as she regarded him during her work.
She said nothing, and instead held Percy's dick with one hand and causally ran her tongue up the length, from base to tip. After breaking form for a moment to wipe off the sweat forming on her forehead she smiled at him cheerfully and got back to work seemingly free of any concern or worry.
Almost inadvertently Percy began to reach out to rest his hand on the back of Silena's conveniently placed head and instead diverted to her shoulder. Her skin felt burning hot under his palm, slick with rivers of sweat running down her pleasing form. She was, Percy, noted, actually dripping into the towel. A second steam of drops was falling down from her elbow onto the sandstone floor where it swiftly evaporated.
After putting on something of a show of running her tongue up the length of his cock a few times she leaned in closer so that the length was resting between her breasts before pushing the two mounds together around his cock in what was truly a glorious embrace. It had to be said, that the mortal world was a darker place without them. Was it truly right that such a gift from the gods was now reserved only for his enjoyment?
When she grinned up at him playfully as if following his train of admittedly possessive thoughts, and decided that was probably for the best. "I am going to have to eat you later," Percy sighed deeply. "So now I have to be desert as-well?" Silena purred playfully, Then, after winking at him lightheartedly, she released his dick and lowered her head again, and continued sucking him off. This time she was much more focused on her final goal, working on him with a proficiency and talent he only knew from her so far. She licked, sucked, and bobbed up and down, working a dick that should be too big for her to comfortably handle, and somehow managed to not make it look lewd.
His eyes closed, and he allowed himself to appreciate Silena's efforts. The woman's unmistakable slurps joined the quiet twang of thermal expansion around him. Soon, his breath, coming in short gasps joined the symphony of tranquil pleasure.
His eyes closed, and he felt Silena bear down onto his lap, her hands still bearing her torso's weight onto his thoughts. He felt her damp, hot, hair tickling his lap, as her pleasing, and comparatively cool mouth embraced his length. With all her skill brought to bear, she had him cumming sparingly soon. Clearly feeling it coming, she pulled back a bit, with her lips tightly sealing around his tip as she sucked as hard as she could.
He grunted as a load exploded out into Silena's mouth in three, heated jets. Once calm settled he opened his eyes, just in time to see Silena swallowing. "Come on," she said. "We've already been in here for twenty-five minutes..."
"Give me a moment," Percy said, his mind still basking in the post-nut clarity. Was this how Apollo performed his prophecies? Have some lady suck him off, and then look into the future with this pristine clarity?
Piper McLean
She had not entirely expected Annabeth to make it to the Empire State Building after nearly fighting her way out of the Ambulance. Nor had she expected Annabeth to manage to BAE her way into the Empire State Building lobby. Annabeth had even somehow gotten them all the way to the elevator. So here she was, steadying her roommate as the daughter of Athena limped her way through Olympus.
It was with some relief on Piper's side when they climbed their way up the stairs to Percy's front door. Annabeth rang the doorbell and heavily leaned against the wall. Moments later the entire wall shook and they were eagerly welcomed by the sound of paws scratching against the door and quite the loudest barks Piper had ever heard. "At least someone is happy to see us," Piper muttered under her breath, mentally bracing for a very enthusiastic welcome.
After a few long moments where the gently falling snow seemed to purposefully fall into her collar, and the sound of a considerable scuffle, the door finally opened and a disheveled-looking Silena appeared. The daughter of Aphrodite was dressed in a hoodie far too large for her, and while opening the door with one hand, was trying to wrestle Mrs O'Leary back with the other one.
"Guys, come in," Silena complained, trying to keep the Hell-hound from greeting her all too enthusiastically. Annabeth and Piper slipped past Silena and closed the door. Not a moment too soon, because Silena's efforts fell to Mrs. O'Leary's enthusiasm just that moment and they were welcomed with warm blocks and a slobbering tongue.
Having by now been loved to submission by Percy's dog, they just patiently waited until Mrs. O'Leary had greeted them to her satisfaction and bounded off into the shadows, her tail wagging. "You could have helped," Silena yelled over her shoulder at Khione who had been watching them with what seemed to be mild amusement.
"No," was all the goddess said and then retreated deeper into the residence.
Piper scowled after the goddess, wishing she could wring out Ms Ice Princess's throat.
"What happened to you, luv?" Silena asked once she noticed Annabeth's disheveled state. "Monster attack?"
"My flat just got blown up," Annabeth replied grimly.
"Oh dear," Silena exclaimed. "You must come in then. Percy! Your girlfriend got herself blown up again!"
"Percy!" she called for her master again and then cursed something about headphones while working out. "You darlings make yourself comfortable. I'll get Percy?" she suggested.
"Oh no, we'll find him. No reason for you to play the errand girl!"
"As you wish," Silena replied and left them be after affectionately squeezing Annabeth's wrist they headed back into the flat. Sure enough, they found Percy in the home gym. The sea god was listening to music of some sort on clunky-looking Bluetooth headphones and clearly not aware of their arrival.
"Seaweed Brain!" Annabeth yelled.
No reaction, instead Percy continued bench-pressing that funny bar with an impressive number of weights hanging from both sides.
The daughter of Athena walked up to him. Finally spotting them, Percy re-racked his weights and sat up.
"Annabeth?" he asked, taking in her disheveled state, and pushed off his headphones.
Before answering Annabeth coughed hard.
"Yeah," she wheezed.
"What in the name of Hades Underpants happened to you?"
Annabeth shrugged. "Circe's followers attacked my flat, flat got blown up."
"She does not want to go to the hospital," Piper pushed in, clearly aware that Percy would be as annoyed by this as she was.
"What? Why?" Percy exclaimed and rose to meet them. "Maybe you really should,..:" he began, reaching out to Annabeth with concern written across his face.
"And be there for the detectives to come around, asking questions about the KIAs in my kitchen?" Annabeth countered. "Or wait around for Circe's freaks to go for a round two?"
"Circe's followers attacked you?" Percy asked incredulously, sounding almost offended by the idea.
"Well, one of them really insisted on me telling her where to find her. I would have asked more, but I must my stake knife through her vocal cords,...so she had a hard time answering," Annabeth replied grimly.
"Wait, you actually killed someone?" Percy asked, his eyes widening in surprise.
Annabeth looked down at her hands, and for the first time, Piper noted the dried blood sticking to her dust-covered palms. "Well, I didn't check, but they weren't moving when I left the flat due to things getting uncomfortably warm."
Percy seemed to take this statement in for a long moment and then only shrugged. "Any serious injuries?" Percy asked with great concern.
"Nope, bumps and bruises," Annabeth promised. "Maybe breathed in a bit too much smoke... I will inhale some nectar for that..."
"Are you hurt, Piper?" Percy asked, his bright green eyes turning too her.
"Oh peachy, by the time I got there everything was already over," Piper said, trying to sound upbeat. She hadn't actually seen Percy since that night, and suddenly feared she would probably blush if she met his gaze and that certainly did not feel appropriate at that moment. "Need a new flat though... "
"You guys can move in, if you like," Percy offered offhandedly. "I have the space..."
"Really wouldn't mind that for now at least...,"
"Seaweed Brain, I've got more clothes stashed here anyway than I do at my flat," Annabeth replied sheepishly. Piper grinned, guessing that slowly but steadily Annabeth had been discreetly shifting over more and more of her belongings.
"Oh, really?" Percy asked. "I did not know that."
"Because you don't do the laundry , I do," Silena announced, entering the room with Khione and Juniper gliding in her wake. The goddess and Piper considered each other with a scowl of mutual loathing before Piper nodded at the short dryad. "It's true, Annabeth has more clothes in your wardrobe than you do."
Annabeth grinned sheepishly.
"Circe's followers attacked you?" Juniper asked, her hands nervously folded.
"Yes Juniper," Annabeth replied. "They did."
"What if they attack us here too? That sorceress is locked up downstairs. I wouldn't even want to imagine what damage she they came here and freed her." Juniper ever did a little shiver as if the very thought was too much for her.
"June, do you really think they are going to pop up on Olympus and attack a gods residence?" Annabeth asked, a note of impatience entering her voice.
"No," Juniper conceded, though still didn't look happy about it.
"How about this?" Silena decided. "You prepare a room for Piper. Annabeth, you are moving into the Master Bedroom I assume?"
After a quick nod from Percy, as if it had ever really been up for debate, she smoothly continued. "So no need to prepare one for Annabeth."
"Wait!" Khione exclaimed, a very French Canadian note entering her voice. "Sorry, but is she is moving here as well!"
"Yes, and you will mind your manners," Percy replied, and then glanced back and forth between the two of them, perhaps just realizing that there might be problems around each other. "That includes both of you."
"I can behave," Piper promised, deciding on the spot to simply avoid Khione as much as possible. The house and Olympus were huge, so that shouldn't be too much of a problem. Right?