No. They both sleep soundly.

Percy rolled in bed, half asleep but still completely drained. He felt around the covers and found them to be completely empty. He opened his eyes and sighed when he saw he was alone.

“One heck of a wet dream,” he mumbled.

“What do you think happened?” Annabeth said from the other side of the room, stepping out of the bathroom with damp hair.

Percy stirred to look at her. She wasn’t dirty or naked, but she was wet and looked a little fresh. His shower was always a little better than the other campers…

“So, we really—“

“Shhh,” Annabeth said, stepping towards Percy. “We don’t know who’s awake right now. The last thing I want is for everyone to know we slept with each other.”

“Right,” Percy grinned and looked down. “I guess we should think of other things too.

“Yeah,” Annabeth glanced down at Percy’s flaccid cock turned away from it. “We have capture the flag to think about.”

Capture the flag was the last thing on Percy’s mind, but he knew Camp Half-Blood had an important game ahead of it. Artemis’s hunters were here, and they had to beat them. With morale being as high as it was. There was a good chance it might happen this time!

Percy put on some clothes and nodded, asking Annabeth what she had planned out.

…

…

The plan melted from Percy’s ears as the sound of an unintentional blow job silently whispered into his head. How’d they end here, and why was Annabeth deepthroating his cock?

Distant shouts and skirmishes rolled up and down their defensive line as the Hunters and campers fought each other, no doubt wondering where they were since they were supposed to find and receive the flag. How long ago was that even? Percy grunted, grabbing Annabeth’s ponytail and starting to thrust himself into her.

She gagged and recoiled, tapping his thighs so she could pull and breath. A bit of drool bridged itself to Annabeth’s lower lip to the top of Percy’s hard-on. Her eyes were swollen with tears and pink with emotions. “Don’t do that without warning, Jackson!”

Percy’s mind swam in the sensation of her throating closing around his girth. The sensation was raw and unforgettable. Then, finally, he cleared his throat and nodded. Annabeth’s gray eyes watched his cock as it twitched and shined in the sunlight. She swallowed and panted, caressing his penis with her hot breath every time she exhaled. “I want to face fuck you,” Percy said flatly.

“Well, I’m not ready for something that big to go down my throat,” Annabeth was now blushing so hard her face started to look like a strawberry. “Maybe once you and I get some like, actual privacy-?!”

Percy grabbed a handful of hair and shoved himself into her mouth, fucking her raw until she was making noises that he had never made her make before. It was wet, dirty, and utterly crude in every fashion. The battle from camps’ game faded, and all he could hear was Annabeth’s continued gagging and choking as his cock poked the back of her throat. Her eyes bulged and watered, staring up at him as she winced and gurgled.

Gah~ gaah~ gaaah~!!!

“You feel so fucking good, babe!” Percy moaned in an adult tone, despite being in his late teens. “You feel so fucking good!”

Annabeth’s knees were rubbing against the ground as her head bobbed and her tongue awkwardly ran around his cock’s underside. The sensation to her was new too, but she wasn’t sure if she liked it that much since it left a weird taste in her mouth - not to mention she was choking so much she was struggling to breathe. But she loved how Percy praised her, and he looked so hot when he was using her like this. The tone of his voice also made her feel pleased. They had worked with each other so much that she thought she knew all of his qualities, but Annabeth saw a side of Percy she loved.

She tried to say something, but her voice was muffled by the meat shoved inside of her mouth. Percy felt the vibrations of her words shake his cock and pull out. More drool spilled from her mouth, and tears streamed down. “Oh my God, Percy…”

Annabeth grabbed his slick rod and jerked it off. Her handjob sounded as lewd as the her throat-fuck, but it wasn’t as loud. “I’m so wet right now. I want you inside of me.”

Percy blinked, wondering if he wanted to continue face-fucking her or to please her. Did he have the right to be selfish here or…”Annabeth?!?”

She stared up at Percy, taking his balls into her mouth as she continued her handjob. He shuddered, and his knees went weak for a second. Speaking of new sensations…He didn’t expect Annabeth to be so dirty, but he didn’t take himself to be so sexual either. He wanted to explore everything position with his girlfriend. His heart raced, and he closed his eyes. “Should we wait for the game to be done first?”

Annabeth shook her head. “We’re both too close to stop right now.”

“Then what should we finish each other?” Percy says, brushing her hair back.