Beginnings of a

Hazel was walking happily through the streets of new Rome. She had returned from her mission successfully just yesterday. Unfortunately she didn't have much time to spend with Frank. As the only Roman officer in the quest, she had to make a lengthy report to Reyna about the mission. But now, the evening of the next day, she was finally going to have some time with Frank.

She had made her choice. She was finally going to have a physical relationship with Frank. She knew that he had been wanting that for some time. Now she was ready to do it. Of course she still had many dreams where she was doing things with Raj instead of Frank but she was sure that it was only because Raj was the first she had done... stuff with. Once she takes the first step with Frank, it would dreams about him that occupied her nights, not those about her master.

Hazel stopped in her tracks. She was glad that she was black because otherwise people would wonder why she was blushing furiously all of a sudden. It was those damned dreams! What started out as light kissing and innocent groping has turned into dreams on Raj taking her roughly in various ways. In those dreams he had called her a **** and she had called him her master. And as always, no matter what the dreams had in store for her, she had woken up with a wetness in between her legs. These days, it took her a lot of effort for her to not talk to, or even think about Raj as "her master."

She shook her head angrily. She was a centurion, entrusted to rule her cohort wisely. How could she do that if she couldn't rule her own mind from dreams that she hated? She... did hate those dreams right? Of course! Either way this is no time to think about her - about Raj. She had reached the doors of Frank's private office.

Her boyfriend was at his desk writing something. As always Hazel felt a flutter in her heart upon seeing him. But this time, it seemed more one of nervousness than attraction. Nonsense, Hazel thought to herself, you are just exited."

"Hey Frank," Hazel said walking up to him and kissing him on the lips. She sat on his desk.

"Oh hey Hazel," Frank said grinning. "What are you doing here?"

"Can't I just come visit my boyfriend when I want to?" Hazel pouted.

"No no. It's just that you were the one who said we shouldn't do stuff like this in the office. You know in case there's a problem if a praetor is dating a centurion."

"Oh never mind that. Today's all about you." She said giving him another kiss, putting a lot of tongue this time, which was unusual for their kisses. She had to admit how much inexperienced Frank's tongue felt compared to Raj. That's very endearing, Hazel thought to herself.

"Wow." Frank said one she was done. "That was great."

"And that's just the beginning," Hazel said, removing her top in one go and revealing her small, perky breasts. Piper had said that guys go wild for little stuff like not wearing a bra, and looking at Frank's expression she can confirm it. "You can touch them if you want to."

Frank's trembling hands moved to her breasts and gently cupped them. She leaned in and kissed him again deeply. Her hands roamed on his abs and she was disappointed that there wasn't even a little bit of fat in there.

Hazel knelt, and lowered Frank's trousers and underwear at the same time. What she faced was.... underwhelming. She remembered how even when Raj was asleep, his soft penis had reached halfway through his thighs. Frank's on the other hand, just hung there only a bit longer than her little finger. That's all right, Hazel decided, it'll be better once it gets hard.

But she couldn't make it hard. She couldn't give it a handjob because it was so small. She had learned how to give a blowjob, but with Raj's penis, where she could have a steady grip on the base and was able to fit the rest in her mouth. She couldn't do anything close to that with this penis.

"Why... is it not...?"

"I don't know." Hazel's eyes were still transfixed on her boyfriend's dissapointing penis, but she could hear the bitterness in Frank's voice. "It had been this way for the past couple of days. I - I thought - maybe with you here - that it would work." Hazel was finally able to look at Frank's face. Tears were dripping down it, making his babyish face look even more babyish. "I should go." He said sniffing, trying not to sob as hard as he can. Hazel knew that she was supposed to do something, but she was at a loss.

Frank took her silence as the final confirmation and ran away, his little cock bouncing on his balls as he ran. He put on his jeans at the door, too ashamed to look at Hazel, and ran out.

Leaving Hazel at more of a loss than ever.

***

(Four days later)

I was in my room at Camp Jupiter, reading a book and waiting to meet Annabeth, when there was a knock on my door. "Come in."

Hazel opened the door and entered into my room. She had avoided me recently, ever since I had cranked up the sex dreams she has. Now that she was here it can only mean one thing. Impressive. It had taken her six days since first eating my cum to fall.

"Oh hello Hazel. Sit down. It's been some time since I have seen you. What can I do for you?"

Hazel sat down in the chair I had pointed to while I continued to lay on my bed. Her hands were nervously playing with each other. "Sorry for not seeing you. The past few days had been... hectic. I came here to - to finish my higher education.."

I grinned. So that's how she was going at it huh? "You know what? You were right. You love Frank and he should be your first and only."

Hazel seemed shocked at me declining her offer. "But - but I would like to learn all the same."

"Nah. You deserve a happy and normal life with your boyfriend."

"That's not going to happen." Hazel muttered.

"What do you mean?"

"Frank broke up with me." She said quietly.

The exact response I had wanted to hear. While I was working on Hazel during our mission I had entrusted another mission to Annabeth: to put a certain pill in Frank's food. The pill was made by the Hermes cabin as a prank, by making the person who swallowed it incapable of getting an erection for an hour. Once I had gotten my hand on it, some magic from the Hecate cabin was used to make it's effects permanent. It was then an easy job for Annabeth to put it into Frank, who trusted and looked up to her. For most of his life Frank had been bullied, creating deep insecurities within him. So when he was unable to fuck the woman he loves that must have bought all that trauma back, which would lead him to push Hazel away.

I realized that there was a long awkward silence while I was reaching for my conclusion. Clearing my throat I said, "Well you came here to fuck me and take **** on Frank? That seems really petty."

"What? No!"

"Then just to fuck me? Like a common whore?"

"Of course not." She seemed much more flustered at that suggestion.

"Then... to get together with me? Be my girlfriend?"

"I don't know. It's all so confusing. Maybe."

I grinned. "Then there is someone behind you that you should have a talk with."

Hazel quickly looked behind her. At the doorstep was Annabeth, who had been standing there for silently for some time.

"Hello Hazel." Annabeth said coldly. Her grey eyes gleamed dangerously. "What did you say? You want to be Raj's girlfriend?"

"I - look Annabeth - I" as Hazel was stammering I remembered the command I implanted in Annabeth's brain on how I can be the only one that she can truly trust. One of her best friends trying to take her place would be solidifying my commands even more.

"Hazel stop stuttering for a second and sit down. Annabeth come sit by me." They both did so. Annabeth clearly didn't want to let go of the matter, but sat next to me, snuggling close to me and casting Hazel a smug look.

"So Hazel you were saying you wanted to be my girlfriend?"

"I - well - yes." Hazel said, looking down at her hands, trying her best to not look at Annabeth's glare.

I wonder how much affection she really had for me. Is she just saying this because she wanted to fuck me but didn't want to be seen like a slut?

"Well you see Hazel, I already have a girlfriend that I love." Annabeth beamed at me, before resuming her glaring. "And I already have two whores. So what new thing can you give to me?"

"I don't know." Hazel said, ducking her head further down.

"I'll tell you what. Look around the room. What can you see?"

"Lots of books?"

"No! Well, yes. But that wasn't what I was talking about. Look at all this dust. And everything is so untidy."

Hazel put the pieces together. "You want me to be your servant?" She demanded.

"Wellll I was thinking more along the lines of...." I said while standing up and walking towards my backpack. "... being my ****." I said, holding up a black collar.

Author's note: I know, I know, no real sex for the sixth chapter in a row. There was going to be some in this chapter but it was going to be very, VERY long. So I broke it into two and will probably publish both at the same time.