It's All Normal

The next day me, Piper and Hazel went to a nearby city to fetch the new demigod for Camp Jupiter. Annabeth was a bit miffed that I didn't take her but I had an important job for her to do in the camp. Jason too was sad because he was exited to do his new bodyguard duties but having him on this trip would only be an obstacle.

Piper was driving the car while I sat next to her in the front. Hazel was in the back, fidgeting and trying very hard to not meet my eyes. She must probably be thinking about all the weird dreams she had yesterday. I didn't show her anything crazy to stop her from falling as quickly as Reyna. (And sure that's what I wanted but it simply was not as fun. Plus with Reyna down so quickly I have enough time to put into Hazel).

Yesterday's dream that I sent was just some light kissing and groping. They all started with Hazel being with Frank. During those moments she was filled with dread, as if doing something she really didn't want to, out of pure obligation. Then, half way through, Frank's face would transform into mine own, while her mind instantly being filled with happiness and lust.

By nightfall we had reached the city where the demigod lives and went to the extremely luxurious hotel that I had chosen. Normally when someone goes on a quest in either camp, they would stay in very run down places, but now the Roman treasury was basically my private wallet.

We went inside and Hazel's eyes nearly popped out of her face. The men were dressed normally but the women... all of them (except for the elderly and children) were dressed in sexy clothing. The majority were wearing tank tops, crop tops and shorts that revealed most of their legs. The business women were wearing long but very tight skirts, and several buttons on their blouses were not put on, revealing a good amount of cleavage. Piper's charmspeak had done it's job, even through a phone.

Nothing crazy to me after everything I have been through this past month but the scene mush have been extremely scandalous in Hazel's eyes. I bent down to Hazel's ear. "Told you that the outside world was different."

She could only nod.

After climbing several staircases Piper stopped in front of a room, opened the door and went inside, saying that this was our room.

"We all stay in a single room?" Hazel asked stepping inside. "With only ONE bed?" She asked seeing the inside of the room.

"Yeah. I mean it saves money. And completely normal." I said. Not exactly subtle but Hazel got the drift and shut up.

"I'm gonna go outside. Low chance of a monster attack these days but you can never be sure. You guys stay and unpack. Sounds good?" Piper asked, repeating my instructions almost word to word.

"Perfect." I replied before Hazel can say anything.

Piper left, leaving me alone with Hazel in a hotel room.

"Listen." I said immediately. "We don't know how long we would be staying here. It's best that we start as soon as we can."

Hazel nodded.

"So how about we start with a kiss? Give me a kiss like the one's that you give to Frank."

"Uhhh... I'm not sure about that." Hazel said fidgeting. "Wouldn't that be cheating?"

"On the contrary. You are doing this for Frank. So that's not cheating. Plus you need this. You saw how much the world and society had changed for the past 80 years"

"Yeah I guess." Hazel mumbled.

"So come here and show me."

Hazel slowly walked up to me, stood on her toes and gave a light peck on my cheek.

"Is that it?" I asked.

"Well that's how we kiss for most of the time." Hazel said. She must have seen the incredulous look in my eyes because she quickly began to backtrack. "I mean sometimes we kiss in other ways too."

This time she got much closer to me, put her hands on my shoulders and planted her mouth on mine. Well that's more like it. I put my hands on her waist. There still wasn't much tongue action so while we were still kissing, I opened her mouth and put my tongue as far down her throat as possible. She resisted at first but eventually gave in. That is until my hands lowered and grabbed a handful of her ass.

For the next few seconds all I could feel was a blinding pain. The slap Hazel gave me reverberated in my head.

"What was that for?" I shouted.

Hazel seemed to have taken aback with my audacity to question her after me groping her ass. A confused, incoherent jumble of "how dare you"s and "you sick bastard"s was sprouting out of her mouth.

"That's how people kiss!" I shouted.

"That's not how people kiss! I have kissed Frank a dozen times and seen lots of other people kiss. They never did that! You pervert!"

"That's because you can't do shit like that in public in your camp! Come I'll show you." I said, grabbing her hand and dragging her out into the hall. A girl, compelled by Piper's charmspeak came into the hallway when she heard the unlocking of our room's door.

I walked up to her and asked, "Hey can I kiss you?"

The girl giggled and said "sure" acting the way she had been compelled to do.

Her glazed eyes (which I did my best to keep out of Hazel's sight) unsettling me but I began giving her a rough and sloppy kiss. Meanwhile my hands went to her fat ass, groping, moulding and lightly spanking it. After a while I ended the kiss and she was on her way.

Hazel looked shocked. She stumbled back into the room and sat on the bed, hands on her head. "Oh my gods. I have been doing it wrong all this time. It's such a simple thing but I didn't even do it properly. All these times I haven't even kissed Frank properly. I am a horrible girlfriend."

"Hey," I said, crouching down to her level and putting a hand on her shoulder. "The best thing is that you realized your mistakes and trying to be a better girlfriend."

Hazel looked up with teary eyes. "Thank you so much. Without your help I don't know what would have happened to my relationship. And I'm so sorry that I slapped you."

"It's fine." I said, rubbing my jaw. "Wanna do it properly now?"

Hazel nodded, stood up and we began to kiss again. This time I freely moved my hands all over her ass, she didn't say anything, though clearly being uncomfortable.

Finally I broke off the kiss. A string of saliva got stuck on her chin, which she quickly wiped off. "Uhh... you want to do anything else?"

I smiled. "Well you suddenly seems eager."

"I have learned my falts and wants to correct them."

"And I appreciate your enthusiasm. But I think that's enough for today." I looked out of the window at the night sky. "It's already late and we have to wake up early to find that kid. We should get to bed early."

"Yeah." Hazel said. Despite her sudden determination she still seemed relieved at not having to do any more stuff today. Opening her backpack Hazel took out something long and white.

"Umm... what is that?"

"It's my night dress." Hazel said while unfolding it. And their was a honest to God white gown in her hands, long enough to cover her ankles, with white frills and everything. I would expect seeing that being worn by a ghost from the 1800's or something.

"What's wrong with it?" Hazel asked, seeing the look in my eyes and defensively bunching up the gown.

"Uhh..."

"Oh gods it's totally out of fashion isn't it?" Hazel asked panicking.

"Yep." I said. "But hey I have a great idea. Why don't you ask some spare close from Piper?"

"Oh that's great." Hazel said, not knowing that I had done a complete do over of Piper's wardrobe so that everything was sexy and revealing, radically scandalous in Hazel's eyes.

When Piper returned Hazel made her request, to which she cheerfully agreed. Hazel didn't seem happy about the clothes she got however. Loose shorts that revealed the entirety of her coffee brown legs, and a short crop top that would have shown off a good amount of cleavage, or in Hazel's case, a good amount of her sports bra.

Hazel was clearly uncomfortable with her new clothes and about sharing a bed with other people, specially a guy, but didn't speak up because of her desire to fit in. The moment I felt that she was drifting off into sleep, I bombarded her mind with dreams. She repeatedly dreamt of me groping her earlier today, and I filled her with pleasure as the incident went over and over in her mind. Each time it became more and more lewd, with my hands going all over her body, under the clothes, with my dick pressing against her. I didn't let the dreams get too sexual though. Time for that later.

By dawn, Hazel was having a hard time, specially with not knowing how to masturbate (can't really blame her about that. I doubt think that sex is a topic that frequently comes up when you are talking to the catholic nuns that teach you or your possessed mom). Hazel got up and paced the room several times, and I heard about a hundred sighs of frustration.

I drifted off to my own sleep with a smile on my face.

Author's note: no sex in this chapter but I felt like the buildup was important, specially considering Hazel's unfamiliarity with anything sexual. As always would love to hear your thoughts about the chapter. Positive feedback is what I thrive upon.