He’s madly in love with Annabeth!

Percy can focus on Annabeth without trouble. How? She was between his legs with his (still hard) cock in her hands. Her grip wasn’t tight anymore, but it was still firm and was still working up and down his length.

“Don’t worry,” Percy smiles at her, brushing her curls out of her face. “I’ve only been with you this entire time we’ve been dating. I can’t even say I’ve looked at another girl since we became steady.”

Annabeth smiles. She didn’t want to admit that she was jealous, but she also didn’t want to hear him say that he had been talking to anyone else. ESPECIALLY Calypso. Truth be told, she had to fight the urge not to tear into her when she landed at camp with Leo Valdez. She shut her eyes and spat; she meant it to be insulting, but instead, she remembered that she was jerking off her boyfriend.

“You missed me entirely,” he said, laughing somewhat as he wiped her saliva from his bare waist. “You mean to do that?”

“I’m still new at this,” she said under a harsh blush. “You’re close or what?”

He shook his head. “You wanted me to hold and fuck you in the forest, right?”

Annabeth’s cheeks felt like they were on fire. “You remembered that?”

“How could I forget?” He regarded her closely. “Do you still want me to do that for you?”

Without any hesitation, Percy stands up, and Annabeth makes way for him. She stood up but didn’t need to follow him far since he only needed space away from the chair he fell into. They joined in each other's arms, kind of awkwardly, too. Neither of the teens had a lot of experience, and they didn’t even have much visual representation to lean on either. The Internet was hard to come by, and… Most of their old friends didn’t live long enough to be intimate with them to pass on any advice.

Percy lifted Annabeth from the floor, and she gasped— which was overtaken by a giggle. “Percy!” She laughed as she swung around, bridal style.

“OK,” he said, his face dripping with sweat; he hoped Annabeth wasn’t teasing him. “Just, uhm, wrap your legs around me, and I’ll do the rest.”

He could feel her trembling as she did as he requested. The warmth of their bodies, joined by the heat of the Summer season— made them stick to each other. Annabeth would have found this revolting, but instead, she found it oddly enchanting to be literally sticking to her boyfriend as he positioned himself to penetrate her.

Percy grabbed himself— he was still lubricated with Annabeth’s salvia, so when he finally found the pleasure hole, there wasn’t any pause or question whether or not he should start stretching her again.

Both demi-gods held their breath as they started to feel the tight, mingling sensation of new sex. Emotion swept through both of them, but Annabeth was the first to vocalize the pleasure that was racking her nervous system. It was low at first, but it subtly grew along with the sounds of his entry and exit.

In-and-out.

In-and-out.

In-and-out.

It was a steady fucking pace that both members of this two-person party enjoyed quite a lot. Her walls clamped down tightly around his weapon of choice, massaging every direction of his length as much as it milked him between her puffy, only recently virgin pussy lips. A few throaty curses left Percy as he bucked into her, but he was getting a workout. He started to heave, and then he had to slow down.

“Percy,” Annabeth cried. “This feels so good~!!!”

He felt her pussy tightened around him. This time, she was able to ignore the pain and focus solely on the mortal pleasure. All the worry about breaking the rules melted out of her mind. Now, all that mattered was the outcome of this session.

Percy Jackson flexed while still balls deep buried inside of the Chase girl. He could feel every vibration her heart gave as it pulsed. Every breath she took. Her scent, warmth, and tickle of her hair— he had never been so intimate with anyone else, and he didn’t want to be. He started up again, just as fast as before. However, This time, he could maintain the amount of time for so long Annabeth’s legs started to weaken.

She warned him that she was about to give out, so he walked her over to his bed. The exact spot as the night before, only this time, it was him looming about her. Her tan complexion and her gray eyes looked different. Much more adult. He’d never seen this like this before, not even in perverted thoughts or sex-fueled dreams.

“You’re beautiful,” Percy murmured, brushing back her curls. “You’re so beautiful.”

Her cheeks, once pink, now turned bright scarlet as she wondered what she could tell him in return. “Gods, Percy… What do you want me to say?”

He shook his head, admiring her face before the rest of her naked body that was covered in a near-invisible coat of sweat. “You don’t have to say anything.”

Annabeth didn’t say anything. She didn’t feel the need to. All she wanted was for her lover to plunge back in and fuck her. She shimmied closer to the edge and presented herself in the nude— a trained body laid almost flat on top of his bed. There were some blemishes, but it didn’t take from what he admired. It only added.

A slight twitch made his dick jump, so he grabbed himself and gave himself some self-pleasure before guiding the tip back to where they both wanted it to be. Half in, he changed his grip and wrapped his fingers around her waist, moving her along with his motions.

Annabeth gasped. “Whoa! You’re— already hitting my G—!?”

In-and-out…

…In-and-out.

…In-and-out…

Annabeth’s voice came out loudly for a second, but then she tensed and started to gasp louder as her whole body shook. Percy watched as her pussy sprayed a clear substance all over him. Her fingers stretched, and then curled in bliss. Her eyes rolled, and for a moment, they were closed.

Annabeth Chase, his girlfriend, just squirted all over him in less than a minute in missionary. Now, her whole face was red. “S-sorry!”

“That was so hot,” Percy was amused, and again, Annabeth found herself more pleased than annoyed to see his expression light up in such a way. “Can you keep going?”

She nodded, her smile uncharacteristically goofy. She watched him pull in and then back out, slowly gaining momentum to fuck her with. The pain was numbed out, and even after having an intense orgasm, Annabeth felt like she could go for another little while!

Percy joined her in bed and flipped her around. Weakly, she managed to pucker her ass towards him. He thought briefly about going anal but decided it was best not to test any limits just yet. Instead, he penetrated from behind and rubbed her pert chest while she moaned.

Going at it in doggy style, Percy could see more of her bare body for the first time. He’d seen her in swimsuits before, but this was entirely different. She was naked with him, and they were both going at it like lovers that had been separated for months…Years!

He held back for as long as he could, but after another handful of minutes of hitting it from behind, Percy could feel himself losing the ability to hold back much longer. Not to mention, Annabeth felt (and heard) like she was about to have another room-busting orgasm.

He thrusted with his warning, and she begged him to push her over the edge one more time. He gripped her tightly and pounded her with so much force, her ass started to ripple against relentless mashing. There was no passionate, loving making; this was just primal desire now for both demigods.

heAnnabeth’s voice cracked, and she squirted over him a second time with her back arched and her fingers dug deep into the sheets of his bed. Percy was only barely able to pull out in time to shower her buttocks with a fine, thick white load of his cum. She winced at every lash and then buckled face-first into his pillow.

Percy fell in beside her, and she coiled around him like a cat, purring and moaning, barely awake. “Fuck, Percy…”

“You’re amazing, baby.”

“Stop taking all my compliments,” she kissed his cheek and sighed. “I don’t care if anyone finds out what we’re doing now… What’s it even matter?”