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Annabeth wished she could say it was good.
Correction, she wished she could say it was 'just good', but unfortunately, it was fucking incredible.
Percy dragged her immediately into his space and slammed her against the counter, knocking the breath out of her. He pushed insistently against her mouth, his lips proving just as soft as they looked, and it made her heart flutter in her chest. It was better than she could have imagined, and she had indeed imagined it an embarrassing number of times. The way he pressed and nibbled had her legs shaking and it sent arcs of electricity surging through her body. She was embarrassed that just a simple kiss already rendered her into a shivering puddle.
She pulled him in by his neck, determined to take back some control as she finally toyed with his dark curls the way she had been itching to do since the moment she saw him at the back of the class. His fingers dug into the skin of her waist aggressively, forcing her hips to meet his. She could feel every single inch of his insistent length pushing against her heat. Even with the layers that still separated them, it felt impossibly good.
Suddenly his tongue darted out to trace along her bottom lip and she gasped into his mouth. Her surprise gave him the perfect opportunity to slide his tongue between her panting lips.
It wasn't soft or tender, it was all passionate desperation and devastating hunger. They continued to fight for dominance, until Percy lifted her up and dropped her down on the edge of the counter so that he could step directly between her legs. She barely even registered it, when she sent cups and cutlery clattering to the floor. The change in height forced her to angle her face down and her nails clawed at his neck hopelessly, struggling to maintain contact with his lips.
Goosebumps rose all over her skin as he ran his hands up her thighs and pushed up the hem of her short skirt, until her soaked panties were exposed. She began to trail her fingers down his neck, over the strong muscles in his shoulders and down his flexing biceps. Meanwhile, Percy's hands released her legs, to begin fiddling with her top. She felt eternally grateful for her choice in outfit, because Percy was able to shuck off her cardigan in record time, freeing her to press her bare skin against his covered chest. Her heart jumped when she felt his fingers ghost up her stomach until they were cupping her tits urgently, and she couldn't hold back the keening moan for another second.
Percy tore his lips from hers, but before she could whine indignantly, he was already pressing incessant marks into the skin of her neck and behind her ear. Before she even knew what was happening because she was a little lightheaded and very dizzy, Percy slipped a nimble hand around her back and swiftly unhooked her bra, flinging it over his shoulder. She slapped a hand down onto the counter suddenly, frantically searching for something tangible to grab on to, when Percy lowered his head to suck one of her firm nipples into his mouth. She was panting heavily as his tongue swirled and nipped at her tits.
Even in her dazed state, it didn't escape her notice that she was almost entirely naked while Percy was still fully clothed and looking far less disheveled than herself. She didn't entirely know what to make of it. All she knew was that she was dripping down her thighs and she was more turned on than she had ever been in her life.
She usually took on a more dominant role when she was fucking men because they rarely knew what they were doing. She took what she needed from them and moved on. She liked control and she didn't hand it over easily, but she found herself melting to Percy's will. Each of his touches rendered her more pliant, and every time she tried to push back against him, he became more insistent, and it was making her impossibly horny. She was literally shaking with anticipation and her cunt pulsed erratically with desire as she waited for his next move.
When he was satisfied that her tits were completely red and swollen, Percy continued to trail his lips down her stomach, until his nose was nudging against her panties. She wrapped her fingers in his hair, desperately seeking purchase on something to help keep her frantic heart from leaping out of her heaving chest.
He hooked a finger in her soaked underwear and pulled them down without a word, exposing her to the world. His large hands held down her hips, and she closed her eyes, shuddering beneath him as she waited. Finally, achingly, he slid his tongue through her folds and flicked up across her throbbing clit. A whine immediately escaped her lips, unaware before now that anything could feel as good as this. He picked up speed, licking her up and down rapidly until she felt like she might pass out. His tongue moved erratically, impossible to predict which way he may tease, push or bite next and it had her on edge already. Oh god, how was he so good at this, too?
Suddenly, his hands snuck beneath her and grabbed her ass roughly, pulling her down further onto his awaiting face, causing her to release an echoing yelp. His mouth sucked and blew on her sensitive nub and it felt like every nerve inside her may explode. Her legs, which rested on each of his shoulders with her feet hooked together behind his head to trap his lips on her, were shaking with the effort to hold back her orgasm.
She had never cum so quickly in her life, not even by her own hand, and she really didn't want to give this asshole the satisfaction. Her body practically let out an audible laugh at her sad attempt to fight against the oncoming wave. Suddenly the band snapped, and she very nearly flew off the counter as the sensation gripped her, letting out a guttural groan as she fluctuated fitfully between taut and limp over and over, her walls clenching, tortuously empty, searching miserably for something to fill her. Her climax lifted her from her body, tumbling fast and hard, head over heels, everything around her dissolving, lost in time and space.
Good God, Percy hadn't even touched her with his fingers yet and she was practically a sobbing mess. Her heartbeat continued to race as she relaxed, slumping exhausted back against the counter, her head falling over the side. Her whole body was sore and tired, and they had barely even begun.
"Jesus," she muttered quietly.
"You are so fucking beautiful," Percy whispered against the skin of her thigh.
Her cheeks felt warm, and she tried to take back some of her control, "are you going to do something else or just keep giving me gentle kisses, because I can find someone- oh fuck," she moaned.
Percy didn't give her any more time to mouth off. He looked up at her just long enough to give her a smug grin, his chin dripping wet, before diving back in. This time he did use his fingers, slipping two of them inside her, embarrassingly easily due to how wet and wanting she was. He pumped into her excitedly, reaching depths further than she ever had herself. He massaged skillfully, seeking those sensitive spots that made her shake with pleasure. He added a third digit, while his palm slammed against her clit with every thrust, bringing her to new heights each time. He began twisting his hand while he pumped, carrying her closer to rapture with every expert move.
"You taste so good," Percy whispered, "fuck, you're so sensitive."
She should have been embarrassed for coming twice in such short succession, brought to the brink so easily that she might believe he had the cheat codes or something. Those words, uttered with hushed reverence only pushed her faster towards that cliff. She was Annabeth Chase and she had been doing this sex thing long enough to convince herself that no one could turn her out quite like this. She really should have been unsettled and horrified, and she certainly didn't plan on telling anyone about it, but she was writhing with immeasurable pleasure, clinging to life as her aura floated towards the heavens, and she just couldn't find it in herself to give a single, flying fuck about what she should be.
She was babbling inaudibly between her heavy pants, piercing moans and loud curses.
"Oh God, right there," she nearly shouted.
He scraped along her walls, scissoring brazenly, and pressed against her deepest spot all at once and the simultaneous assault was almost for too much for her. However, it was when he hooked his fingers and tugged her sore clit back into his mouth, that she was finally sent flying a second time.
Every one of her muscles tensed, her mouth went wide as she let out a ragged scream. Her cunt squeezed around his fingers like they never wanted to let them go. Percy kept working her slowly, trying to bring her down but her orgasm didn't seem to be going anywhere, anytime soon. Her toes were curled against his back as she continued to shake violently on the counter. She was gasping for air, trying to get her breathing back to a normal speed, instead of the little repeated huffs she was currently letting out. Fireworks spiked through her, little explosions building up and detonating inside her center, making her feel like she was melting into a puddle on the counter. Finally, mercifully, she began to relax, and managed to extricate her tired fingers from around his dark locks, while he slid his digits out of her, bringing an embarrassing wave of warm liquids with them.
She gave herself a moment to recover, Percy standing over her, probably wearing an annoyingly attractive smirk. She took a deep, shaky breath and pulled herself up into a sitting position. She shoved his shoulders so that he stumbled back a few steps and she hopped off the counter. She hadn't accounted for her weak legs when she planned her impressive dismount, and she nearly fell to the ground, but Percy reached out just in time. He helped steady her with an infuriating little grin on his wet lips, but as soon as she was confident her legs wouldn't give out beneath her, she pushed him away a second time just to see that smug smile fall away.
"Okay," she said finally.
"Okay," he responded confidently.
They fell silent, taking a short moment where they studied each other hungrily. She couldn't keep her hands off of him for long though and soon she was reaching for him again, grabbing at the edge of his shirt to pull it over his head. Her fingers found his warm skin immediately, tracing the rippling muscles in his arms and firm lines of his powerful chest, scrapping gently against his abs that flexed beneath her hands. He was perfect, like a Greek god with his tan complexion and flawless body. She couldn't believe he was real, she almost pinched herself just make sure it wasn't all a dream.
She may have also accidentally admitted that part out loud, "you can't be real," she mumbled.
He just smiled and pressed his mouth against hers in response. She hooked her fingers into the top of his pants, tugging him closer so that their bare skin could glide together. She felt him shiver slightly as her hands toyed with the edge of his boxers and played with the small, enticing trail of hair which led her towards everything she wanted in life. His response made her grin happily against his mouth, extremely pleased and relieved to finally have gotten some kind of reaction out of him.
When his tongue dipped back between her teeth, licking along the roof of her mouth, a flash of heat shot through her. Apparently, her hunger for him not yet been quenched by the two orgasms she had already received. She forced her hands further into his pants, fumbling around to search for his heated length. When she found it, she immediately wrapped her fingers around him, struggling to encircle it in its entirety and she couldn't help but gulp at the realization of just how big he was.
He smiled against her mouth and his smugness annoyed her enough to pull away from him and remove her hand from his shaft. Instead, she began pushing on his pants, desperate to see all of him. They dropped down to his ankles along with his boxers and his large cock bobbed free. She was so mesmerized by it and its size that she didn't get the chance to properly appreciate the small tattoos on both of his thighs, which was not something she thought she would be so attracted to, until she was seeing it with her own eyes. Then again, there were a lot of things she didn't think she would be into until they were on Percy, like the painted nails and wrinkled clothes.
She wanted to touch him and kiss him again, but she was too busy taking in his naked form. Her eyes traced along his firm chest, his taut abs and the defined lines that led down to his hips, an arrow pointing her towards his insistent member which stood at attention. Even with her fair share of experience, Percy was much bigger than anything she had taken before, and her eager cunt squeezed in anticipation. She didn't know if she had done something in her past life to deserve this, but she wasn't sure how exactly she was expected to take his massive dick.
He was staring back at her with just as much hunger, his green eyes dark and stormy. They paused for another moment and then he was grabbing at her again and spinning her around, pushing her face down onto the hard counter. Her breath was gone, she was dripping down her thighs and her knees were shaking. She heard him growl behind her, the sound sending another wave of arousal through her as his hand smoothed over the skin of her ass. Everything was a fog and all thoughts disappeared as he brought his cock to her slick core, pushing lightly against her hole and circling it patiently, setting her whole body on fire. He leaned forward, his chest resting over her back and his breath tickling her ear, trapping her against the counter, her tits squished into the hard plastic
"Condom?" he asked roughly, exhibiting more self-control than herself as she rocked back into him, his length sliding along her lips.
She shook her head, trying to clear the haze. Even though she was on the pill, she knew it may not have been the wisest idea to do this without added protection, but in the moment, she couldn't muster even an ounce of concern. All she felt was raging desire, painfully needy, like a physical ache at being so empty. She needed to feel him, all of him, as he was.
"I- pill. I'm on the pill," she croaked, driving her ass back into his hips more insistently.
His hand dropped from around her waist to grab his shaft and direct himself more persistently against her center. Her breath stuttered and her fists gripped firmly around the edge of the counter to hold onto something as he squeezed into her. His tip slid in without too much issue, but she clenched up as he tried to push in more, her tight cunt rejecting his substantial size. She forced herself to relax, sucking in air through her nose as Percy placed a hand just above her ass, forcing her back into a deeper arch so that she opened up more to him. She willed her walls to widen to accommodate him, the waiting and anticipation torturing her. Percy drove his hips in more firmly, finally easing past the initial barrier and gliding slowly into her until his tip was pressing against the deepest part of her tunnel.
She was stretched wider than she had thought humanly possible and when she looked down at her stomach, she could see his length bulging against her skin. As she gazed at them, joined together, she was embarrassed to learn that she hadn't even taken all of him yet. Far more embarrassing however, was that the minute he pulled out and gave her a single shallow thrust, the combined sensation of being spread so deliciously and the head of his dick smacking into her most sensitive spot, coerced another unexpected orgasm out of her.
Her walls clenched violently around his cock without warning, and she squealed as she squirted all over him, her liquids flushing down her thighs. The climax took hold of her, each limb taut and shaking as it raced through her. Pleasure tingled her every nerve, the hair on her arms standing on end as it exploded through her. She was nearly incoherent, mumbling curses, already flushed and covered in sweat. It took her an upsettingly long time to catch her breath again.
"Oh, fuck off," she whined angrily, when she was finally able to speak again, feeling betrayed by her body as she continued to jerk around his member, waiting for the overwhelming sensation to subside.
Percy laughed gruffly which sent staggering aftershocks through her, and it pissed her off even more. The guy had barely even moved inside her yet and she had come again. It didn't seem real.
When she finally stopped shuddering, Percy took that as his cue to press the remainder of his length into her. She didn't know it was possible, she didn't think there was another inch that she could take, but finally she felt his hips bang against her ass, pressed to the hilt inside of her. His hands found her ass, spreading her apart and gripping his fingers into the skin forcefully.
She would have liked to be able to watch him, stare at his flexing abs as he pumped into her, inspect his little reactions as pleasure overtook him, but this position already felt too good to complain.
He began to give her soft thrusts, testing out her limits, as one of his palms slid up along the ridges of her back to settle around her shoulder to pull her into him. The other rested around her neck, giving her just the right amount of pressure to heighten every sensation. Gradually she became more accustom to his size and his drives into her garnered speed, spreading her open to take him, and indescribable pleasure replaced discomfort. It was like he knew exactly what she wanted and how she wanted it, without needing a single word from her. Or maybe they were just extremely compatible. She didn't know or care. Not when his thick cock was expanding her so perfectly, ramming into her with one harsh clap after the other.
Before long he was fucking her with punishing power and exuberance, making her splayed palms scrape and drag back and forth, across the counter below her. Her mouth hung ajar, and her moans grew louder as he drove his hips up and into her. His face was pressed into her neck peppering distracting kisses behind her ear and sucking dark marks into her skin as she lost herself in it all. Despite an inhuman number of orgasms already, she could feel herself tightening around his rock-hard member, squeezing his cock like a crushing hug and pulling glorious groans from his chest. His fingers involuntarily tightened their grip around her throat and countless expletives tumbled from her lips.
"Fuck yes, just like that," she moaned.
"God, you're so good," he said gruffly.
The tension deep in her gut grew stiff, strained and quivering as she held back the tidal wave that pushed against her. Her breath hitched as his tip smacked against the tender spot deep inside her tunnel over and over, like he had a map pointing him to the hidden parts of her cunt, marked with X.
"Don't stop, please, d-don't," she begged brokenly.
"You're gripping me so tight," he groaned.
She slammed her eyes shut, stars dancing behind her lids as she tried to focus all her energy on staving off another oncoming orgasm. Fountains of light sparked down her body and through her core as the swelling ocean tide pushed against her shore, pushing and pulling, ebbing and flowing, in tandem with each of Percy's jarring grunts. She felt outside of her body, floating above herself and watching the erotic image play out. Percy used his hands around her throat and her shoulder to pull her back onto his cock with sharp thrusts, impaling her more deeply than she thought possible.
She was soaring among the stars in the cosmos, rapture beating her over the head, her legs shaking as the pressure became overwhelming and unstoppable. Then she stilled, everything pulling in, sucked tight and then she burst open with a ruined cry.
"FUCK," she screamed far too loudly.
She raised up on her toes, her calves pulled taut as she shook and clenched around his throbbing cock. Her walls spasmed and released another gush of arousal down her thighs, dripping onto the floor below. She was incoherent and incapable of movement as she clung to consciousness. Ever so slowly she drifted back to her body as Percy kept pumping into her, his hips slamming against her ass, sending her ricocheting forward repeatedly and filling the café with echoing wet smacks.
Sweat dripped off of him, landing on her back as she drew in gulping breaths, trying to slow her racing heart. Her vision was doubled, her hands were trembling, and her head was pounding as the climax slowly subsided. It continued to throw aftershocks of ecstasy through her veins, refusing to let her recover completely. She slumped down, her face squishing into her the counter, devoid of even a stitch of energy.
She was still trying to get her thoughts in order as Percy's hips began to stutter in their thrusts. She didn't even know how he had lasted this long. His grip on shoulder loosened and he slid his hands to her ass, pulling her roughly into each of his deep pushes.
"Fuck, I- fuck I'm close," he whispered raggedly.
She had just enough common sense to grab his hands and tug them from her waist, "wait, pull out."
He groaned with difficulty but did as she asked and on her quaking legs she spun around. She fell ungracefully onto her knees and stared up at him the way she had been picturing since she first spotted him. She couldn't help thinking that this is exactly where she was meant to be, bowed before Percy and completely at his mercy.
He eyed her fervently and grabbed at his leaking cock, stroking it a few more times. He staggered forward and his lids fluttered shut as his huge member erupted, spurting his hot cum all over her chest. He placed a hand back on her shoulder to hold himself steady as rope after rope of his release landed on her tits. She watched his face with rapt attention taking in the slight twitch of his brows, the way his mouth hung open, and his parted lips curved into a grimace as pleasure shook through him. He was beautiful.
They were both panting heavily, failing to catch their breaths, impossibly turned on. Curiosity got the better of her and she used a finger to scoop up some of his cum and put it in her mouth, tasting the salt on her tongue. She thanked God that it was surprisingly good, because she had some pretty awful experiences with it before.
Finally with one last grunt, Percy swayed on his feet and fell towards the counter, sliding onto the floor slowly. She leaned back from her knees and teetered before dropping down next to him. She didn't love having her bare ass on the café floor, but she was too tired to care. Their shoulders brushed as they sucked in air, both of them messy, disheveled and very sticky.
Percy picked up the discarded napkins that he had been holding before she had leapt at him and offered her a few of them, without a word. She mumbled a quiet thanks and began cleaning herself off, wiping down her chest and between her thighs which still trickled with a mixture of their liquids.
When she could finally speak again, she patted his thigh softly, over his tattoo, "not bad Jackson."
She tried to keep her voice even as she uttered the lie. She wasn't about to admit to him that what had just happened was absolutely life changing sex. She wasn't about to tell him that he had just fucked her into oblivion better than she thought humanly possible and she would be dreaming about this moment every time she laid her head on her pillow for the foreseeable future.
"Yeah, not bad Chase, that was fun," he answered tiredly, like it was just another day.
She closed her eyes and leaned her head against the shelf behind her, "no one hears about this."
"Okay," he agreed easily.
"And this never happens again," she insisted firmly, despite how much it pained her to say so.
She cracked open a lid to look over at him. He wore a confident smile like he didn't believe her for a second.
"Okay," he answered again.
"Okay," she sighed and settled further into the hard counter, resisting the urge to lean on his soft, warm shoulder right next to her.
Notes (from og author, goodgodwhy):
By the way,
Please feel free to imagine whatever you want in terms of tattoos. I like patchwork and thigh tats, so I've pictured sort of small, simplistic pictures or writing on Percy, nothing super big or obvious. Sort of the Harry Styles or Kurtis Conner type, except Percy's only 18, so he doesn't have very many yet. It's hard to explain, I have a style in mind that I like but I know it's not everyone's cup of tea, so just ignore it, if it's not your thing.
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