[Annabeth & Sally Route] What is going on at the beach?

"Oh fuck! Fuck! FUCK!"

Annabeth Chase howled in the middle of a beach.

Her eyes were rolling upwards, her tongue flying every direction as it dangled out from her mouth, shaking alongside the steady pounding she was getting from a complete stranger.

"Yeah, keep moaning bitch! You know I like that."

The man fucking the blonde chick grunted with a grin as he kept thrusting into her pussy, leaking with cum from the previous users.

Annabeth moaned loudly as another orgasm hit her.

She had lost count how many times she had climaxed; or how many times these guys have cum inside her.

Dazed by the heat from the Sun and Sex, Annabeth turned her head sideways to the other woman accompanying her in this messed-up fuck-fest.

Slap! Slap!

"Move your ass, you dumb slut!"

"N, noooo! Please stop hitting me! I'll be a good slut!"

Sally Jackson cried as she humped her hips into the man fucking her in a doggy style.

Her partner cackled and squeezed the massive pair of ass, which was already covered with red handmarks all from different angles.

Sally whimpered from the stinging pain coming from her ass, but she didn't dare let her slow down in slapping her ass back and forward.

Needless to say, neither woman came to the beach with the intent of having sex with dozens of men.

On the contrary, this was supposed to be a fun, exciting day—a trip to the beach congratulating Annabeth's and Percy's official engagement.

But everything went wrong...by an anonymous creature lurking in the sea.

---

Annabeth was excited to move out of her house.

Sure, they were stupidly rich, and her step mother finally began appreciating her existence once she became an adult.

However, Annabeth had been planning her independence as far back as when she was 5 years old.

Admittedly, she made a small mistake by immediately initiating her plans and running away from home—thereby kickstarting her crazy life filled with dangers, sorrow and hearbreaks.

However, if it weren't for that faithful day, she wouldn't have met the one man of her dreams:

"Percy! Did you pack the picnic basket?"

"Mom, are you suggesting I'll leave behind Mr. Cookie Jar behind?"

Percy Jackson held up a huge jar filled with blue chocolate cookies, in a stark parody of Jack Sparrow holding up a jar of dirt.

"Mr. Cookie Jar?"

Annabeth asked with feigned exasperation, looking up from the trunk of the Jackson's SUV filled with supplies for a nice day at a beach.

Percy put his arm down and gave a little pout.

"What's wrong with Mr. Cookie Jar? He was with me since I was 2."

Of course, Percy knew his girlfriend was playing with him. He just knew that pouting was the quickest way to unarm her.

And sure enough, after 10 seconds of "intense" glaring, Annabeth suddenly burst into laughing.

The young couple laughed together so hard that they had to wipe away tears by the time Sally came out.

"What's so humorous?"

She asked with curiosity.

Percy held up the cookie jar while still chuckling, which only confused Sally even more.

Her bewildered expression made them laugh even harder until Annabeth finally collected herself.

"It's just one of Percy's many imaginary friends. Sometimes, I can't believe he is 22."

"Sometimes?"

Sally asked with a tilt to her head.

Percy blinked as Annabeth snorted again, barely holding herself together from a second fit of laughter.

"Hey, wait a minute!"

Giggling, Sally and Annabeth quickly got into the car before Percy could complain in the most comical way possible and make them double over on the sidewalk.

Their bubble mood carried all the way through the NY highway traffic headed towards Montauk.

Annabeth marveled at how a 4 hour drive under hot sun was such an enjoyable experience that she was almost disappointed when Sally announced, "We're here!"

"And you said you came here at least once a year?"

Annabeth asked Percy, who was struggling to reach the last few cookies in Mr. Cookie Jar.

"Yeah, why?"

"It's just...my family hardly traveled anywhere. And when we did it was not even close as enjoyable."

Annabeth wistfully stared at the beach where familes were enjoying their summers.

"Annabeth..."

Annabeth felt a hand place over her shoulder. When she turned around, she found her boyfriend without all of the childness that was present a second ago.

"You don't have to dwell on how your life was like anymore.

I'll make you the happiest woman in the world, no matter what."

Annabeth had to chew on her lips to keep herself from squealing like an overly excited high-schooler.

She had heard the exact comment over multiple times ever since she moved in, yet it never ceased from making her feel giddy, melting her heart into a sweet puddle.

"Even happier than Mrs. Jackson?"

Still, she at least knew how to throw a curve ball at her boyfriend.

"Ah."

Percy smacked his lips, then put on his trade mark lop-sided grin; the one he always put on when he was troubled.

Annabeth found his troubled face so adorable, as much as she found every other face he made.

"I'll try to make both as happy as possible—"

Percy was cut off by Annabeth, who pulled him into a kiss without any warning, let go without a word, then sprinted after Sally, wisly giving the young couple some space.

Percy stared at her girlfriend, dumbstruck for a full 10 seconds before cracking a grin and quickly following after her.

Today was such a wonderful day.

---

Percy watched several girls eying him as he stood guard in front of the small hut they owned.

Some of them blushed and looked away, others giggled and squealed, and some even tried to quickly flash him.

Of course, Percy didn't give them any more attention then they deserved.

Neither he, nor his mother had expected this specific beach to be so populated; it had been vacant for so long over the years.

Knock, knock!

"We're done changing!"

Annabeth said from the inside.

Percy grunted.

To be honest, he didn't want to show his fiance and mother in swimming clothings to others—especially the gaggle of men who had been leering at them since the parking lot.

Nontheless, he couldn't keep them locked up in a shed, so Percy reluctantly stepped aside.

"It's been ages since I've worn something like this!"

Annabeth beamed excitedly.

"It is a nice experience to have."

Sally agreed, freeing her hair from the thin swimming cardigan, then realized her son gawking at her.

"What's the matter, sweetie?"

"I, uh..."

Percy struggled to find the exact terms to convey his feelings without risking hurting his mother's emotions...and failed.

"Mom, don't you think you should wear something else?"

"Oh."

Sally looked down at her swimsuit and cardigan.

"Why?"

Percy spluttered on thin air.

He glanced at Annabeth, desperately asking for her assistance. However, Annabeth shrugged with a smirk across her lips.

In truth, they have had this exact conversation inside the hut; only Sally was the one asking Annabeth if she should cover herself some more since she was getting old.

Annabeth had convinsed her future mother-in-law that she was still beautiful, gorgeous woman and noone would be judgemental or make fun of her for wearing a swimsuit.

In the end, they decided to let Percy's reaction decide. If he was flustered by her outfit, Sally would keep that on whatever it may be.

"Do you think your mother isn't good-looking enough to swallow this kind of outfit?"

"I—no, well, what kind of question is that!?"

Eventually, Percy had **** but to throw in the flag.

He grumbled under his breath and kicked at some sand while Sally and Annabeth shared a back-hand high five.

It was time to enjoy the beach!

---

"Hoh, that was rough..."

Annabeth almost crumbled on the towel underneath the parasol they had set up.

"You good?"

Percy asked, sitting right next to her.

He fished around in the ice box and pulled out two cans of blue Gatorade.

Annabeth gladly took one and drained half of the can in one gulp.

Even for a skilled swimmer like her, keeping up with the literal Son of the Sea god was a daunting task to accomplish.

Annabeth was exhausted after half an hour of non-stop swimming through the depths of ocean, aided by Percy's air bubble.

It was an amazing experience nontheless.

Seeing all the sea creatures directly from one's eyes was an experience Annabeth never wanted to trade away.

"We should come here more offten."

"Yeah..."

Annabeth noticed that Percy's answer was more lackluster than she had expected.

She stole a glance at him in the middle of taking a swig from her can.

To her relief_(and delight), _she found his sea-green eyes darting between her body and somewhere far away.

Annabeth, of course, couldn't let this chance slide and decided to tease him some more.

"Percy, I think something is stuck in my shirt. Can you help me remove it?"

"Yeah—wait, what?"

Annabeth smiled like the naughty vixen she was as she slowly rolled up her wet t-shirt over her stomach.

Percy stared at her body, immobilized by...everything.

Annabeth didn't miss his swimming trunks getting slightly tighter and flicked her tongue.

"There we go..."

She whispered, dropping the shirt behind her back as she leanded into her fiancée's broad chest.

She traced her fingers over his arm and back, staring into his eyes with her's half-closed.

"Percy...is your hut sound proof? I'm just asking..."

Annabeth giggled interally as Percy gulped.

But then, she flinched when Percy's hands suddenly gripped her shoulder.

She had expected Percy to be flustered and act ackward, but instead, he slowly pushed her onto her back again, leaning over her as he stared deep into her eyes.

"Do you want to check it out?"

He asked in a low voice.

"Uh, um..."

Annabeth tried to think of an appropriate responce, which was already humiliating.

She was suppose to be the prime daughter of Athena, the goddess of wisdom.

She was never suppose to struggle with making a sentence!

But Annabeth couldn't say a word as Percy slowly lowered his body.

She closed her eyes, her heart thumping with excitment as one of his legs climbed between hers...

"...eep!"

...and Percy kissed her cheek softly.

Annabeth felt Percy getting off her body and opened her eyes.

She sat up to see Percy smirking triumphantly, and realized she had been played.

"Don't forget; I'm letting you win most of the time because I'm a good partner."

Percy said.

Then, he spotted Sally getting pestered by a couple of men and immediately sprinted to his feet.

Annabeth stared at Percy's back, still dumbstruck that she was outplayed by him.

...but still, it was nice.

---

"Come on, we just need someone to fill in the space."

"Thank you for asking, but I'm not really..."

"Hey!"

Sally and the two men trying to seduce her turned their heads as Percy came rushing toward them.

Before any of them could react, Percy quickly squeezed in between them and pried her mother away from the scums.

"Go find someone else to meddle with."

Percy said.

He did his best effort to keep his voice calm, only because if he exploded right away, the sea might react to his anger.

However, Percy did his work a bit too well: The two men merely chuckled at the younger man trying to stop them.

The buffer man placed his hand on Percy’s shoulder and shoved his face intimidatingly close.

"Boy, let me tell you a rule of life. If you're a loser, you don't get to keep nice stuff."

He shoved Percy—or at least tried to.

Percy stood perfectly still, without moving an inch as the buff man shoved himself backwards, tripped on his own feet and fell on his butt.

"Wanna bet?"

Percy suggested.

The waves crashed behind him. The salt water trickled in deeper, almost touching the man's feet.

"Percy."

Percy turned around as his mother put a hand on his shoulder.

"Your mother is fine. You know full-well she can handle herself."

Percy took a deep breath, and nodded.

"Yeah, you're right. Thanks mom."

"No problem, sweetie."

Percy glanced back at the two men, who were now gawking at Sally with an entire new light.

The other man silently mouth, 'Mother?!' as he stared at Sally's face.

Sally gave him a polite smile and a small wave before Percy dragged her away.

"Thanks for comming to help me, Percy."

"Anytime."

Sally gave Percy a small peck on the cheek and a wink.

She was so glad that they came to the beach together.