Asking out Rachel

After Annabeth explained in more detail what Inara had said, including the presumably joking offer of a threesome, Percy and she thought on it for a bit.

"I guess we might as well try it, step by step, right?" Annabeth finally said. "If she's lying about what she'll do, we'll find out pretty quickly. We just have to make sure that any 'punishments' she gives are things we can detect right away."

"I don't like it," Percy responded, frowning. "But you're probably right. And this way we have more time before we have to think of more wishes. We can at least see if Damasen and Bob can make it up here, so we can know how much we can trust her on this." Then, he lay back on the bed, and Annabeth did too. They lay back for a while.

Then, Annabeth spoke up again, as if realizing something. "People are... probably going to come and confess now, to us. Right?"

"Oh, fuck, they're probably going to do it tonight, right?" Percy realized.

"I don't know," Annabeth shrugged. "We didn't put a strict time limit. But, uh..." she trailed off.

"Yeah?"

"Do you want to maybe approach Rachel for that? Since she's the person we'd be kind of interested in actually doing this with?"

"Like... go to her first?" Percy asked.

"Yeah, just figure that out before we have a line of suitors around the cabin who want to date you."

"What about the line that wants to date you?" Percy shot back.

Annabeth rolled on her side to pull Percy into her arms. "I think you're more of the catch here, babe." Sometimes her boyfriend had trouble realizing just how attractive he was, she remembered. Well, maybe that could be a nice side effect of all the people who were going to be confessing to him.

"Two drachmas says your line is longer," Percy offered, before giving her a peck on the lips.

Annabeth smiled. "You're on. We'll both keep count. But how about we bet something more fun?"

He quirked an eyebrow. "Like?"

"Winner gets to pick one sex thing that the other person has to try?" she offered. She was pretty sure that even if she now shared all of Percy's kinks, he probably might feel weird trying them out. Why not stack the deck a little?

"Wow, do you even need Inara?" Percy teased. "Though it does feel a bit unfair, anything you want would be something I'm into, so it'd be a win for me either way."

"Honestly," Annabeth responded, letting her hands slowly slip up Percy's body, under his shirt, "I prefer to think of it as a win-win either way. Maybe I'm into everything you're into, but that also means that anything I'm into, you're into," she reminded him, even as her hands felt up his chest.

"Maybe we can... leave seeing Rachel for a bit?" Percy suggested, his arms also coming up to play with her breasts. Lower down, she could see his length distinguishing itself from the surrounding cloth as it stiffened.

"I think that sounds like a good idea," Annabeth said, letting lust creep into her tone, and sitting up to take off her shirt.

"It is pretty early in the afternoon," Percy agreed, before removing his own shirt, and pulling Annabeth in for a kiss. For a while, they luxuriated in that alone, Percy's warm hands on her breasts, Annabeth's palms running over his chest and occasionally flitting over his covered cock. Annabeth felt a warm heat in her core, as her arousal grew, and a general feeling of pleasure. It was like his hands on her breasts were hitting all the right spots, as a product of her earlier wish. It was far better than when she'd masturbated alone.

Eventually, though, Percy pulled back from their making out. "Annabeth?" he asked. "Could I fuck your breasts?"

They'd done that before, of course, but Annabeth had never particularly enjoyed it, even if she'd been happy to do it with Percy. Now though... the very idea was arousing. "If you're into it," she said, "I'm into it. You want me to give you a quick blowjob to lube you up?" she asked, already knowing the answer.

Percy grinned in a slightly goofy way. "Yes please" he responded eagerly, and in response, Annabeth got off the bed, and knelt on the floor, laying her shirt below to make it easier on her knees.

"Scooch over here," she said, and Percy promptly did so, bringing his length directly in front of her phase. For a moment, he moved to remove his pants, but Annabeth pushed his hands away.

"Let me do it," she said, and then moved to unbutton them. Once again, she smelled his musky scent, as his cock strained against his boxers. Then, as she moved to pull them down in turn, she could feel the warmth of it against her hand. Slowly, she started moving her hand up and down, and as she did so, Percy let out a small groan of pleasure. Then, she moved on to using her mouth. First, she gave little kisses, here and there, and then licks, teasing his penis. One of her hands, she brought up to his balls, playing with them, while the other continued stroking whatever she wasn't kissing or licking.

"Fuck, that's good," Percy groaned, and in response, Annabeth went for it, enveloping his length with her lips. Her tongue danced around the head of his cock, while his hands continued to play with it, and as she did so, she could still feel her arousal building. Small amounts of pre-cum came out, which she glad licked up, even as her saliva marked his cock. Then, she pulled back.

"Looks good?" she asked teasingly, getting up and lying back on the bed.

"It definitely felt good," Percy teased back, turning to straddle her body, his ass right below her breasts. "Are you ready?"

Annabeth nodded, grabbing her breasts from the sides in preparation, and then Percy's cock began to slide between her breasts. Their new size meant they enveloped more of it than they had in her memories of the older timeline, though her other memories had them the same as always. What had changed were the jolts of pleasure she was feeling, products of whatever Inara had done to make her breasts more sensitive. "Fuck, keep going," she moaned, rubbing her breasts together against his cock. "It feels good."

"Gladly," Percy breathed, hips moving back and forth as his cock was enveloped in her firm yet yielding breasts. "Fuck, I love your tits."

"You'd better," Annabeth said, massaging them in time with Percy's thrusts to maximize the friction. "They're– fuck," she hissed, a spike of pleasure interrupting her. "They're all yours." She could feel her pleasure building, like water behind a dam, ready to break it and flood her entire body. "Faster," she whimpered, and Percy obliged. With each thrust, she felt the warmth in her abdomen grow hotter, and her pussy grow ever wetter, despite the lack of direct stimulation.

With each slap of his balls against the underside of her tits, they both grew closer to their orgasms. It was beyond what she'd even thought was possible from something like this, but nonetheless it was real, and it felt so good. She felt her sex clenching around nothing, as her hips ground against the bed even as his tip just barely touched her chin. And then the dam broke, and she felt pleasure washing over her. "Fuck!" she exclaimed, as she thrashed against the bed. As if responding to her orgasm, a spurt of Percy's salty seed shot forward, landing on the side of her mouth, and automatically, she licked it.

"On my tits," she gasped, and Percy obliged, ropes of cum landing on her breasts, even as she came down from the throes of her orgasm. "Fuck," she breathed when it was all over. "That was really good, I didn't even know I could come from that."

"So, it was good?" Percy asked, from where he was lying next to her. "I really liked that."

"It was good," she said, leaning in to kiss him. "Really good, I think we should do it more often." She smiled. "Now, can you clean us up, so we can go talk to Rachel?"

"Oh, hi guys," Rachel greeted them warmly, as the dying light streamed into her studio from the curtain they had pushed aside. "Is this about your, uh, lamp problem?"Percy and Annabeth glanced at each other, waiting to see who would speak first. "Sort of?" Annabeth started. "So, we made a wish, and– fuck, I'm not saying this right. Percy?"

"Right, so. So, Inara actually said something that Annabeth didn't tell either of us right away, when we summoned her in front of you."

"I knew it!" Rachel exclaimed suddenly, making Percy and Annabeth start. "So, what was it?" she asked, turning back to Annabeth.

"Just that, uh. You and Percy have mutual crushes on each other still." She'd planned this out on the way here, but now that it came down to it, it was incredibly awkward. How the hell was she supposed to ask another girl, her boyfriend's sort-of-ex-girlfriend, if she wanted to date him.

"Oh!" Rachel sounded surprised for a moment. "Wait, mutual?"

Percy shrugged and smiled slightly awkwardly. "I mean, you're cool, and pretty, and I do like you a lot. Why wouldn't I have a crush?" Percy had also tried to pin down a bit more of why he had a crush on Rachel. It wasn't the most verbose, but then again, she wasn't sure how she'd describe the reasons she loved Percy, either.

"Oh. Well, uh. I do like you a lot too Percy. I always have, and I really enjoyed our summer together. But you don't need to worry, Annabeth. I wouldn't get in between you guys."

Annabeth blushed imperceptibly at the image that last phrase invoked. "Actually, uh. We were wondering if you would want to? Do that, I mean."

"What, get in between you guys? Like... a threesome?" Rachel asked, now sounding as awkward as the two of them. She laughed awkwardly. "I mean, I like you guys, and you might be the only ones I don't have to worry about my oath with, but I'm not sure about–"

Percy stepped in. "We were actually thinking more about, like, a polyamorous thing?" he said. "Uh, not that you have to or anything!" he noted, clearly not wanting to pressure her. "But in case you wanted to follow up on that... I think we'd both be interested?"

"Yeah," Annabeth echoed. "And, obviously, like, I'm more open to this because of yesterday's wish, since I don't really feel jealous anymore, or at least not as far as we can tell. But just because it was prodded by that, doesn't mean that I'm not interested."

"I– hmm. Can you give me some time to think on it? I really like you, Percy, and I love you as a friend, Annabeth, but even though part of me wants to go for it right away, I still need to think on it. Fair?"

"Yeah, of course," Percy quickly replied. "Total sense."

Rachel looked relieved. "Thanks. Though, on a different topic, have you guys figured out a wish for today yet? Because I had some ideas for Bob and Damasen, actually."

"Actually," Annabeth began. "We already made one, and it sort of affected you, too?"

Rachel frowned. "You didn't like, make me have a crush on Percy or something on accident, did you?"

"No, of course not!" Percy said. "But, uh. It's sort of related. Here, we brought what we wrote it down on." He passed over a piece of paper.

Rachel gave them a look. "Guys, you remember I'm not a demigod, right. I can't read Ancient Greek."

Huh. Right, she couldn't, Annabeth remembered. At this point, she considered Rachel almost a fixture of camp, of sorts, and she'd forgotten Rachel was technically a mortal. She reached out her hand. "Here, let me read it out," she said. Then, she did so.

After she finished, Rachel was silent for a moment. "So- huh. Wow, that's weird."

"What is?" Annabeth asked curiously.

"No, just that I remember perfectly well that I knew earlier this morning that my restriction as Oracle applied to everyone, including you guys, and then at some point today that changed, and you guys are fine. But I wouldn't have noticed it without you guys telling me. And I'm guessing me telling Percy I like him back covered that other part? I don't feel any particular compulsion, at least."

Annabeth shrugged, and Percy spoke. "I guess so," he said. "But it's a pretty decent wish, right?"

"Yeah, I think so, and I can see how it'd get Bob and Damasen out. And I'm guessing the bit about accepting rejection was covering Apollo?"

"How do you know about him having a crush on Percy?" Annabeth asked curiously.

"Oh, he came by here to ask for my advice, and I told him not to bother, and that you guys wouldn't be interested in an... did you get this idea from Apollo?" Rachel asked, realizing the coincidence mid-sentence.

Annabeth wiggled her hand a bit. "Sort of? I don't know, he definitely influenced it I guess."

"Huh. Well, anyways, if I start dating you guys he's probably going to be so annoyed about it." She smiled.

Percy laughed. "Is that a pro, or a con?" he asked.

"Well, I'm the one he's probably going to complain to... but probably a pro overall," she joked. "But yeah. I'll have to think about it. Anyways, want to watch me paint? I think it's going to be a gory one, though," she offered.

"It's interesting to watch you when you're in the zone," Annabeth said. "Percy?"

"I'm down, though I think dinner's pretty soon," Percy replied, sitting down on a nearby stool, ready to watch his friend do what she loved.