No, Percy likes that idea.

Percy and Annabeth resume kissing, flaunting their relationship to Thalia as she watches awkwardly. The smacking noises their lips make as they make out and begin touching each other makes the noises of their game fade distantly from their minds.

Thalia glanced behind her and then above. It was some kind of miracle no one had noticed the three of them standing here. Thalia began to blush as she saw her best friend's hand full of the biggest human cock she’d ever seen. Annabeth pumped Percy’s dick off at a steady pace like she’d done this a hundred times before, but in reality, was the first handjob of her life…

…that could have fooled Percy, however. As he felt his cock getting worked by his girlfriend's hand, he felt the familiar sense of orgasm come back to him. Again, their eyes were closed, letting their feelings guide throughout the entirety of their foreplay before Percy lowered himself to the ground.

After a brief exchange of odd shifts, Percy and Annabeth found themselves in a position to be lovemaking. Annabeth, a girl that was a virgin less than 24 hours ago, struggles to retake his girth. Thalia watched from behind, frozen and fixated at her two friends having sex with each other. She swallows, and her blue eyes go wide — she didn’t expect Annabeth to take something so big and hard with relative ease.

Relative ease isn’t the word Annabeth would choose when describing the pain that came with the pleasure of taking Percy in.

Percy wouldn’t have chosen those words either, but the pleasure she felt as Annabeth’s pink pussy took him in was as good the second time as it was the first. He rocked his hips forward, coaxing her to impale herself entirely.

“Guys,” Thalia mumbled under her breath. The more mature girl closed her legs, feeling a weird fuzzy sensation between her womanhood. “Do you really—“

“Oh, gods!!” Annabeth bursts. “You feel so good, Percy!!!”

Thalia looked stunned. She’s never heard that tone of voice from Annabeth, near the hiss of air that left Percy’s mouth when he grabbed Annabeth’s ass and pulled her down, no longer able to keep all the movement to just her.

The wet noises of sloppy sex started to emit from their bushes of concealment. With that, we’re also the low tones of love from the involved parties. Both of the love birds moaned each other’s names as they expressed the most intimate version of what they felt.

Thalia, still watching nervously, stuck her hand down her pants and found that she was wet. Well, wet was too conservative for what she found. Perhaps drenched or soaked was more appropriate? Whatever expression, she began to finger herself at the display of physical love lightly. A rush of emotions came over her as she saw this; jealousy was one of them, but it wasn’t strong enough to make her stop and leave. No, instead, she watched and imagined.

“Just like that,” Percy said, watching Annabeth’s body jiggle as it’s used. “You’re so damn tight!”

Again and again. Over and over. Annabeth lifted and dropped herself over his gentlemen’s sword, fucking herself silly as all pain washed away. The tide of bliss-filled her skull as she started to cross her eyes and stick her tongue out. Curses left her gaping maw incoherently while reason parted for her line of thinking. The cool, collected, and wise-girl Annabeth always was, vacationed from the earth. Now she was just a sex doll with humanistic features with automated actions.

However, the stimulation of it all became too much, and Annabeth began to spasm. Her vision goes blurry as Percy buries his entire spear into her, holding her down as she shakes and trembles. Eventually, Annabeth breaks down completely and falls over him, panting as she tries to recover from her gnarly climax.

Percy spreads her cheeks and begins guiding her up and down, working his cock in and out of her pussy as he brings himself to orgasm too. Thalia’s eyes twinkle with lust as she watches his strong hands train Annabeth’s body to meld around his penis. However, she isn’t able to enjoy it for too long, as Percy quickly hits his limit. He pulls out and grabs his shaft, working to spray all over Annabeth’s butt with his white hot sperm. Thalia doesn’t know this, but this is his second time doing this.

The coupled half-bloods idly kiss each other. Percy had kissed Annabeth a million times before. This was the first of many sloppy ones. When Percy returned to the world around him, he wondered how much time had passed. And how long Thalia had been just standing there staring at them.