Capture the flag against the Hunters!

When Percy stirred awake, he noticed he was alone. “Perhaps that was just a dream?” He thought, feeling kind of relieved, but also not really. He had physically shown love like no other time before. He blinked and swung out of bed. The fountains joined the sound of the shore in his room, and he sighed. Before he could drift and wonder what to do with his day, he heard a knocking on the door, jolting his senses somewhat as he stood up.

A part of him hoped it was Thalia, but the eyes that met his gaze were stormy and gray. Percy felt guilty for wishing to see another girl besides Annabeth, but she seemed just as happy to see him as she usually did.

“Did you have a bad night?” She inquired.

Percy shook his head. “Why?”

“You just look kind of…discombobulated, is all.” Annabeth combs back Percy’s hair, looking into his green eyes with her gray ones. She purses her lips, studying him like a Greek crossword puzzle. “Did anything happen?”

Percy swallowed. “I had a weird dream. I don’t think it was anything to worry about, though.”

She smiled, and her eyebrows furrowed. “Half-bloods and weird dreams don’t exactly vibe. Tell me about it.”

Oh, when I said it was strange, I meant I slept with Thalia.

Percy wasn’t dumb; he craned his neck and said a little more boyish, like. “Annabeth, you don’t want me to go into detail…it was just a wet dream.”

Annabeth rolled her eyes and groaned. “So I was in it?” She said, slightly pinker than before.

Percy hid guilt with a laugh. “I couldn’t say.”

Annabeth cleared her throat and looked away. “So, capture the flag with the Hunters of Artemis will be starting soon, have any ideas?”

Suddenly, Percy felt his mouth go dry. “Don’t suppose you’ve spoken to Thalia at all today?”

“No,” Annabeth says. “Haven’t had a reason to…”

“Well,” Percy follows with. “Maybe I should talk to her and see if I can get her to guard down.”

Annabeth laughs. “Good luck. She’s more hard-wired to win now than ever.”

“Hey, she was a camper too. Besides, I have my Sea charm.”

….

To be honest, Percy couldn’t remember what he and Thalia agreed on when he met with her a few hours ago. But, he recalled that last night did happen, and something was happening right in the heat of capturing the flag.

He and Thalia panted in the labored breath as they made love behind some bushes. She had her fingernails digging into the trunk of a pine tree as Percy had his hands squeezing firmly into her warm and tender waist.

“You can go harder,” Thalia managed, digging her nails even deeper into the bark.

“You’re still so tight!” Percy said as his cock flexed between the walls of her dripping pussy.

“Of course I am,” she hissed. “I only lost my virginity last night with you!”

Again, he flexed within her walls. She responded to this twitch with a stifled moan and a deeper arch of her back. The gentle slapping could have given them away, but they felt brave and a little cocky.

Thalia’s knees touched as she struggled to keep herself up. Thankfully, with the assistance of Percy’s hands, she was able to herself puckered and steady just enough to be fucked at a steady pace that was always subtly increasing. With the increase of speed was also the volume she cried out.

Percy grunted as he thrust and then looked up. “Thalia, someone is going to hear you.”

Her face felt red as his observation was made. “I can’t help it,” she cried. “You feel so good, damnit!”

Percy ram-rodded her a few more times before he decided it was time to cover her mouth. This prompted her to moan louder, at a lower volume.

He could hear Thalia moan his name as her legs started to buckle, losing the battle to her orgasm, even with one of his hands providing support. Finally, she falls to her knees, leveled with Percy’s slick penis. He was throbbing in front of her as she stared hopelessly at it with heart-filled eyes. She gripped his cock and started a steady stroking motion that made Percy gasp and reaches for the tree for balance.

“We shouldn’t risk anyone finding any remaining debris from our uhm, 1-on-1 skirmish?” Thalia licked her lips, not wanting to voice her upcoming suggestion.

Percy brushed back her black hair. Her pale cheeks are the color of wild roses now. “You don’t have to if you don’t—“

The last of Percy’s words are trapped in his throat as Thalia stuff hers with his Demi-god cock. “Oh, Gods! Thalia~!!”

He wasn’t sure what to expect a mouth to feel like. Percy fought hundreds, maybe even thousands of monsters that had long tongues and gnarly teeth, but as his cock plunged into Thalia’s maw, he realized she was a bit of a monster herself.

She bobbed on his rode, making wretched noises and gagged in every pass. Her blush was harsh and covered her entire face, but she made no pauses. Percy watched Thalia, amazed at what kind of girl Zeus’s daughter had become. The raw intensity of her lust was bringing him to his limit.

“Thalia,” Percy hissed with emotion, making her lookup. Her big blue eyes, burning with sexual intent, stared deep into his sea-green eyes. “Thalia—!?”

All that was needed then was a look of lust to set him off. A rope of hot sperm shot into her mouth like a spill of whiskey. Thalia flinched and locked her lips, lolling her smooth tongue over the slit of his dick, lapping his cum like a dog thirsty for water. Her eyes squinted, and she gagged, but she managed to maintain the seal throughout Percy’s entire climax.

Aside from the strings of spit on her thighs and chest, you had managed to keep your sexual desires unnoticed.

Despite having just ended intercourse, Percy’s penis didn’t go down. The sight of Thalia’s pink face and on her knees made Percy feel like he just had taken a full bite out of ambrosia.

Thalia frowned at him and then licked her lips, staring at his cock as it swayed before her. Then, finally, she looked up and wiped her lips with the back of her hand. “We shouldn’t risk being together any longer. Someone might find out…”