Event Ten: Tuesday, July 4th
"'Cause, Baby, You're A Firework!"
Loving_Healer
Disclaimer: Uh, I don't own the title of this event. Katy Perry does. Or, whoever writes her songs. I could probably check on Pandora if I wanted to, but, ehhh. Nawww. My phone is too far even though I'm typing this whole chapter on my phone. Yep; way too far.
WARNING: Woop woop. Blame Nico for trying to see what would happen if he moved on Percy's lap. Not me; I'm just the author who thinks of everything in this story. Ha...ha...haa........I'm not being sarcastic, psh, what are you talking about? (Sorry once again if it's bad. I suck at writing these kinds of scenes, but I include them anyway.)
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"Hey, Nico! You know what day it is today?"
I groaned, shoving my face deeper into my pillow. "Everyone bother Nico day?"
The room suddenly got brighter, and I felt a dip in my bed. I refused to look up; I was god damn tired and it was finally Summer!
I heard a scoff. "No it's not. Why would you think that?"
I rolled my eyes, even though he couldn't see it. "Gee, I fucking wonder why."
A deep chuckle rang out. "You're so grumpy, Neeks." He started shaking my body violent; damn those muscles from football and swimming. "Come on, get up! I want to do something today."
"Go do it yourself," I grumbled, my voice getting muffled by my pillow.
Percy sighed. "Seriously? Come on, Neeks."
"Can you stop calling me that?"
"If I stop, will you get up."
There was a long pause before I replied, "Yeah."
"Then, get up, Nico! Let's go!" He exclaimed, jumping onto my bed like a little child and pushing me onto the floor, which was followed by a loud thump.
"Ow, Percy, what the fuck." I sat up and rubbed the side of my head that collided with the bedroom floor.
He embraced me from behind and gently kissed the spot on my head that I was previously rubbing. "Sorry," he whispered into my ear. His warm breath sent shivers down my spine, but it was a good feeling.
I leaned back into his embrace and yawned tiredly while Percy buried his nose into my messy hair from sleeping--not like my hair was always messy.
"So, what did you want to do today?" I asked him, but no response actually came from the boy hugging me from behind.
I frowned and turned around so that I was kneeling on the ground and my whole body faced him. "Percy?" I tried again.
When I finally got his attention, he blinked blankly as if unsure of what just happened, and he smiled sheepishly at me when his brain finally processed what just happened.
"Sorry, again," he apologized with a chuckle.
I rolled my eyes at him. "What were you thinking about?"
He lifted my shirt up slightly and began to rub my sides underneath the shirt--a habit he started to do. "Just thinking about a certain boy."
I rolled my eyes again for about the third time. "That boy better be me."
He chuckled and leaned in, pecking me on the lips. "Who else would it be? Obviously the one in front of me."
I shrugged. "I wouldn't happen to know that."
He sighed and shook his head. Then his eyes brightened like he suddenly remembered something. "Oh yeah, I forgot! Do you want to go out with me?"
I frowned again, furrowing my eyebrows. "Percy, I thought we were already going out."
He blinked blankly at me again before chuckling. "I know that! I meant if you wanted to go somewhere with me today. Today's July 4th after all. It's Independence Day."
I shrugged. "Sure, why not?"
He smiled delightly. "Great! Let's go get ready. And by the way, your morning breath doesn't smell so bad."
I raised an eyebrow. "Uh, thanks?"
He smirked. "No problem. Now, let's go." He stood up and offered his hand to me, and I gladly obliged as I placed my smaller hand into his and he pulled me up from the ground.
...
It was pretty hot outside for Manhattan. Most of the people in the borough had a day off from work to celebrate Independence Day with their family or whatnot. The cons of not having a family.
I mentally shook my head, unconsciously holding Percy's hand tighter. This isn't the time to be thinking of that, Nico! I reminded myself.
Percy looked at me from the corners of his eyes worriedly. "Hey, are you okay?"
I slightly nodded. "Yeah, I'm fine."
"Sure?" Percy asked again.
I quickly whipped my head toward him and pecked him on the cheek. "Yeah, I'm fine." I smiled reassuringly up at him.
Percy was speechless, and his face had a tint of red in it. I loved it when I made Percy super flustered. He parted his lips to speak, but nothing came out.
"Percy?" I removed my free hand from my front pocket and waved it in front of his face.
Percy blinked and cleared his throat while I placed ny hand back into my jean pocket.
"S-sorry. Damn it, I stuttered." He sighed as the corner of my lips tugged up into an amused smile.
He sighed and ran his free hand through his hair. "I just thought you got mad at me for being so nosy and you were gonna slap me." He frowned at no particular place ahead of him.
I raised an eyebrow, looking ahead as well. "Why in the world of fucks would I slap you? As I recall, you're the one that slapped me."
"Hey, you wouldn't understand that you're actually a great guy!" Percy said exasperatedly. He smiled with a chuckle. "Sorry about that. But, it's true."
I rolled my eyes. "Just keep saying that, Percy," I sarcastically responded.
"Do you want me to slap you again?" Percy asked in a joking manner.
I shrugged, glancing back at him. "Whatever you want."
He raised his hand and quickly brought it to my face. But before it made contact with my cheek (I'll admit, I winced, okay?), it stopped softly onto the surface as he turned my face instead and kissed me on the lips.
I blinked momentarily as I realized that one 1) Percy made me, the king of all liars, believe that he was actually going to slap me, 2) we stopped walking who-knows-when, 3) he was kissing me, and 4) people were probably watching us from a distance as the stalkers they are. But, who gives a shit? I certainly don't.
When I (finally) responded to the passionate kiss Percy was giving me, it seemed as if our lips were connected for hours. We finally stopped for air, and I could spot the slightest lust evident in Percy's emerald eyes.
"Nice...slap," I managed after a long silence between us from trying to maintain our breathing to a regular rate.
Percy smirked and swung his arm around my waist, pulling me closer to his side. "Right?"
I rolled my eyes as I shoved my other hand into my jean pocket now that both hands were free.
...
Percy decided to bring me to a coffee store, since he just recently found out that I'm a fan of coffee. Not like a crazy fangirl or anything, but...you know what I mean.
Percy paid for both of our beverages, which I felt extremely bad for. After we received what we ordered, we sat down in a booth against the small store's wall near a giant window in the very back corner.
Of course, I sat on Percy's lap since he said that I was "too far away" if I just sat next to him. I wouldn't say it out loud for Percy's sake, but I felt the slightest erection where I sat, which was obviously Percy's slight erection. It would probably become a bigger erection if I just moved my hips. How funny would that be?
I moved a bit, pretending to adjust my seating when I felt Percy's hands on my hips tighten. Like what I predicted, he became a lot harder than he was before.
"Fuck," Percy moaned quietly so that only I could hear. "Nico, really?" He whined into my ear.
I chuckled. "Yes, really. I just wanted to see what you would do."
He licked the back of my ear while rubbing my sides sensually. "Why do you have to do this to me?"
I grit my teeth tightly together as Percy lifted my shirt and started to rub my now-hardened nipples. "Percy, we're in god damn public."
"We've had sex in the public restrooms, right?" He chuckled deeply in my ear, making my own erection come on. How did anyone in the coffee shop not see us do this? Maybe that's why Percy picked the booth in the far corner away from the other people.
"Percy, just let me drink my coffee." I picked up the plastic coffee cup, but almost dropped it when Percy squeezed my oncoming erection.
"Don't we need to take care of something first?" I didn't need to look to know that he was smirking.
"Fuck you, Percy." I sighed deeply.
"Actually, I--"
"Don't even, Percy," I interrupted before he could finish. I could hear him quietly laugh to himself from behind. Afterwards, he immediately dragged me to the bathroom.
(Look, a Rated R sign. Aren't I nice?)
He closed and locked the wooden door--how convenient that there was a lock on there. He pushed me onto the toilet seat and began stripping both of us until we were both butt-naked.
He gripped my shoulders and kneeled in front of me and immediately began to torture my already-hardened nipples from Percy's 'secretive' rubbing from before. I let out a moan as Percy rolled his tongue along the hardened bud.
One of his hands left my shoulders and began to torture my other nipple. He rubbed and squeezed it at the same time he sucked and slowly licked the other. My hands flew to Percy's black hair as I moaned again, tugging on it.
His other hand holding my shoulder moved its placement as well so that it wrapped around my flaccid cock.
He stood up, leaned downward so that his face was mere centimeters from mine, and forced his tongue into my mouth, exploring the warmth of my mouth as he pumped continuously at my manhood. My hands still tugged at Percy's hair as I groaned, letting Percy do whatever he wanted with my mouth. Pre-come leaked onto Percy's energetic hand.
He released my penis and I whined into his mouth. I could feel his lips turn into a smirk as his tongue returned into his own mouth. He stepped closer to me and began rubbing his penis against my own, and I moaned loudly from the pleasurable feeling. From then on, I was pretty sure they heard us, well, me specifically.
His tongue went inside my mouth again as his hand gripped my manhood and moved it against his. My legs shook with desire, and I could feel the pre-come from both of us rub along the tip. My hands felt numb from gripping onto Percy's hair so tightly.
He lifted me up from the hips onto his lap as he took my spot on the toilet seat. It all happened so rapidly, but the next thing I knew, my manhood was being rubbed once more against Percy's. I gasped and grounded against Percy's cock, who moaned deeply against my lips, his tongue delving deeper into my mouth.
Both of his hands were on my hips to keep me steady, but the hand on my left hip made its way onto my penis, rubbing the tip of it and spreading pre-come everywhere while still rubbing it against his cock. I couldn't contain anymore moans, and they all flowed out between my lips one after another.
I grounded into his penis harder than before when Percy began to lick my nipple again. Both of our bodies were slick with sweat, but that seemed to have been the only lubricant available for our rubbing cocks.
I yelled his name as I began to see white, releasing come all over Percy. Percy did the same; he moaned my name and released himself all over my stomach.
(Woah, did that Rated R sign just disappear?)
We stayed in those positions for awhile as we attempted to catch our breath.
Percy broke the silence when he looked up into my eyes and chuckled. "Now you've got to help me clean this up."
I rolled my eyes. "Yeah, yeah. I know."
He smiled delightfully down at me. "Thanks."
I shrugged exhaustedly. "No problem."
...
It was night time now. No, we did not do "it" until it was night time. I just skipped the whole cleaning part and the part where we came out of the bathroom and some homeless people were sipping on our coffee. I also skipped the part where I bought our drinks again since Percy bought thrm last time, and we went to walk around aimlessly until it was dark outside.
Percy brought me to a park that I had never been to, but it was very grassy, and there were a lot of people there--mostly couples.
"Why are we here?" I questioned him, looking up at Percy curiously.
Percy glanced at me and smiled sincerely. "They shoot fireworks off here. The best part is that it's free so a lot of people come here to watch them."
I nodded, looking back at the many crowds of people in front of me. "How cool. I don't remember ever seeing a firework."
Percy stared at me incredulously. "Seriously?! You haven't seen a firework in your life?!"
I knit my eyebrows together. "I don't remember. My parents were mostly busy doing..." I frowned and winced in disgust. "Now I know what they were doing in their room the whole day."
Percy laughed, a beautiful melody to my ears. Cheesy, right?
"Wow, Nico, I found out where you get those hormones," Percy teased.
I punched him playfully in the arm. "Oh please; you shouldn't be talking."
Percy slightly laughed. "That is very true."
I nodded, a small smile playing on my lips. "Very true," I emphasized.
Percy picked a spot on the ground on a slope so that we had a better view of everything below us and above us. There weren't many people on the slope since it was so far from anyone else, but we both didn't mind being my everyone else.
"So, when do they start the fireworks?" I asked, throwing my head back and looking at the dark sky.
"When it's dark," Percy answered, "which is why I took you here when it became dark. A lot of people come here earlier for better seats since it's 'first come, first serve.' But, honestly, I don't really care where I sit as long as I could see the fireworks in the sky just fine." He laid back onto the grass and I followed suit.
He turned his head toward me, intertwining his fingers with mine. "Do you mind sitting here?" He asked for reassurance.
I shook my head. "Not really. I don't like being around people anyway, and it's quieter than over there." I gestured with my free hand the crowd of people that were a bit farther from us. "And at least I could see the sky. That's all you need to see for fireworks, right?"
Percy smiled and nodded. "Yeah, pretty much.
The first firework exploded in the air followed a loud bang. It was so bright and colorful; the firework said: Happy Independence Day. And underneath the statement, it said: July 4th. The words were said in red, white, and blue, of course, since it stood for the colors on the American Flag.
Songs started to play so that the booming coming from the fireworks ay the chatter among the people wouldn't be the only source of sound. It was a song called Fireworks by...was her name Katy Perry? I was not very good with names, as you could see. Especially since I hadn't heard this song in forever. It had probably been years since I had last heard the song.
"Hey, Nico," Percy turned to me again, taking his eyes off the colorful and now bright sky. When I glanced at him, his eyes reflected the different colors that went up into the sky in various colors, and it was so gorgeous.
I raised an eyebrow. "Yeah?"
"Baby, did you know that you're a firework?" Percy smirked at the reference he made to the song that currently played in the background. Percy and I had to talk pretty loudly over the sounds of the fireworks exploding in the sky, so it was hard to hear him, even though we were so close to each other.
I rolled my eyes at him. "Don't call me a firework. Exploding into a bunch of bright colors is not on my list of what to do before I die. Especially since there's bright colors. I'd prefer being a black firework, thank you."
Percy laughed. "Then, what do you want me to call you?"
I frowned thoughtfully before I said, "Call me sexy." I smiled in amusement.
Percy chuckled. "Okay, sexy."
I laughed. "You know I was joking, right?"
Percy shrugged, squeezing my hand. "Yeah, but, the name really suits you."
I arched an eyebrow. "Oh, does it?"
He nuzzled his nose against mine. "Yeah it does, sexy. Happy fourth of July."
I smiled and pecked the tip of his nose. "Happy fourth of July, Percy."