WARNING: This chapter is M-rated.

I let my fingers linger on that increasingly course patch of hair on Percy's abdomen. I covertly squeezed my eyes shut to stave off what I think was sexual hunger. My sexual experience was severely limited, even just with myself, so I couldn't be sure if that's what the feeling was.

Feeling a bit flushed, I gently pulled away and turned away from him.

"So…I talked to Annabeth." I said, tactfully avoiding further contact that could exacerbate the foreign situation.

"How did it go?" Percy remained seemingly unaware of my inner turmoil.

"Well…" I struggled to stay focused on the task at hand. "…she um, she's doing well. Much better than before. I tried to apologize but she wasn't having it. How did it go with you two? I never asked."

I still wasn't looking at him, but that wasn't new or anything. I often avoided eye contact in social situations. I absently played with the tag on my sheets instead.

"It went really well. At first, she was a little standoffish but I think that's because she felt embarrassed. But with a few jokes and a little tickling she lightened up pretty fast." Percy said, his eyes innocently brightening.

I couldn't stop the slight burn of jealousy in the pit of my stomach. I knew it was ridiculous to be jealous of the very person that vied for my affection so recently, but jealousy isn't rational. Or at least that's what I was sticking with.

My mental huff quickly translated into a real huff and my face instantly heated. My whole body instinctively tensed in hopes Percy hadn't heard the soft noise my mouth emitted without my permission.

"What's wrong Nico?"

"No-nothing, what do you mean? I'm fine"

"Baby look at me." There was slight amusement in his voice. Maybe Percy wasn't as dense as he seemed.

I turned as if my feet were covered in cement. At the end of my reluctant swivel I came disturbingly face to face with my dark-haired boyfriend. I wondered how he could have crept up on me with such skill. I jerked back slightly but his hand snaked quickly to my hip and held me in place. He stared at me intensely until I had to look away. The hand on my hip brushed lightly up my side until it nudged my chin up. I willed myself not to make any discernable movements. The mistakes I've made in one sitting were already piling up.

"Are you jealous of Annabeth?" His lips titled into a soft smirk that stirred those earlier feelings below the belt.

"No! Of course not." I pouted petulantly.

"Of course not," he repeated with a lopsided grin.

I turned around and stalked towards the door hoping to escape my embarrassment. I stopped suddenly when I heard him whine my name. The sigh that slipped through my lips was unavoidable. My name on his breath made my dick jump.

I jumped in shock as strong arms encompassed my torso. When I looked down to see my boyfriend's tan forearms I relaxed into him. His warm breath ran against the base of my neck.

"Don't run from me," Percy murmured against my ear.

His hands brushed against my stomach as he moved to lift my shirt slightly. Gentle fingers closed in on my bare hips.

"I'm sorry for teasing you."

"Don't worry about it, I was being a baby." I said quickly and a little breathlessly.

I sucked in a sharp breath as his hands glided sneakily down my front, landing on my clothed semi-erect member. At his rubbing, I rocked back into his chest and groin. Percy hissed at the sudden pressure on his hardening cock. I could feel my cheeks heat up as I felt him slide against my ass, close to my opening.

"What do you want baby?" Percy asked quietly as his hand rubbed me through my skinny jeans. He kissed and sucked his way up my neck. All I could do was focus on keeping my knees from buckling.

My mind was at war with itself. Run, run, run is what the self-conscious part of me screamed. But some other part of me—the part that apparently counted in this situation—demanded I moan "you." Percy nuzzled his nose into my neck and whispered, "how do you want me?"

I dragged him around so that we were now chest to chest, or as much as we could be with the height difference.

"Hmm, mouth?" I answered so tentatively it may have come across as a question. Percy's eyes traveled south and widened for half a second before he regained some semblance of control. His panic panicked me and I quickly pulled back.

"Um never mind. Stupid idea, forget I said anything. I'm kind of hungry, I think I'm gonna go get some food. You can come if you want. Or not. You know, whatever." I knew I was rambling and I hated myself for it.

"Hey," Percy spoke gently as he pulled my chin up. "Try to be more confident in yourself. You know I love you. Even if I wasn't comfortable with doing that—which I so am—it wouldn't be a big deal. Stop being so stubborn and give in to my sexpertise." He wiggled his eyes during that last part. I couldn't hold back the snort of laughter at his ridiculousness. Sexpertise my ass, I knew that boy was as inexperienced as me. I gave him a little shove then instantly regretted it as he fell ungracefully onto my bed.

"Wow, I knew you wanted me in your bed, but I was not expecting this kind of aggression to get the job done." The little fucker winked. I decided to play along.

"Well maybe you don't know me as well as you thought you did."

"Doubtful," came his cocky response. With that, I pounced on him. I had to bring his expanding ego down a few notches.

"You talk too much. Why don't you put that beautiful mouth of yours to something a little more useful…to me at least." Okay, that got away from me. But it seemed to have done the trick because Percy's cheeks flared crimson at the idea of giving me a blow job.

"Enough said." With that stupid little gleam in his eyes, Percy pulled me towards him by my belt loops. From his position on the bed, my crotch was directly in his face. My confidence started to fade as fear took its place. What if I smelled bad down there? Should I have shaven? Is that the current trend?

"Ummm…Perce, what if-"

"Shush baby, I can't concentrate on getting you inside my mouth if you keep talking."

"But what if you don't like-uhhh," It was impossible to continue the thought with Percy's hand snaked under my pants. He rubbed me lightly over my underwear. The lack of force made me want to shake Percy with frustration. Instead I choice a slightly more embarrassing route and demanded he tighten his grip in an unintentionally breathy voice. He chuckled at that but complied quickly with a "yes sir" under his breath that had my stomach muscles clenching and my dick leaking.

I remembered what this was all about and brushed his hand away. With uncharacteristic confidence I practically ripped my pants off fiddling with the disobedient zipper. Finally, I was able to free myself of the tight denim and pull down my underwear. At that moment I decided to chase another "yes sir" and the anticipation of it sent me into a quasi-hyperventilation of sorts.

"You all right Neeks?" Percy inquired when he finally took his eyes off my hard on long enough to notice I wasn't fully operational at the moment. Hoping for a speed-of-light recovery, I closed my eyes and took a couple deep breaths. When I felt more in control of my breathing, I opened my eyes and ran my hands through my worried boyfriend's hair.

"Yeah I'm good now." I massaged his scalp briefly before pulling his head slightly forward, but not quite to my erection.

"I want to be inside your mouth. Now." I said it without wavering and prayed he couldn't see the tinges of pink on my cheeks.

A shiver ran through Percy and he moved forward obediently as a "yes sir" slipped past his lips. I swear it sounded almost lewd coming from my sweet and often oblivious boyfriend. My legs started to shake as soon as his mouth swallowed me down completely. Percy's hands gripped my hips as he bobbed up and down on my dick. His rhythm was torturously slow as if he was savoring the taste. I grabbed one of his hands and wrapped it around the base of my penis for more coverage. He looked up at me with a hopeful, if not slightly worried, expression but didn't stop sucking. The sight had my eyes rolling into my head with delirious lust. Just when I thought my legs would stop working, Percy's strong hands flipped me onto the bed with ease. Now he was on top of me. I dug my hands through his hair as I felt my stomach tighten and my breathing quicken.

"Perce, hey, you gotta get off. I'm gonna cum."

Percy stopped for a moment to talk. "Can I taste you please?"

God what the underworld is he doing to me? Is he actually fucking asking me to cum in his mouth? I was forced to pinch down at the base of my dick to keep from ejaculating from his request alone. I couldn't use words at the moment so I just nodded.

"Thank you…sir." My hips jolted involuntarily at the title that was apparently now becoming a habit. One side of Percy's mouth curved slightly upwards and I couldn't decide if I wanted to shove him or shove my cock back in his mouth. He chose for me.

With his mouth back on me it didn't take long for the familiar muscle tension to return fully. I felt my climax coming and tapped Percy in the shoulder to warn him. He seemed to understand. I started to come in spurts in his mouth and I couldn't stop the top half of my body from jerking up slightly at the new feeling. I made a choking noise as he milked the last bit of cum from me.

"Mmm, was that okay for you?"

"Mhm," was all I could manage at the moment. Coming down from the high of climaxing, I realized with some severe insecurity that I would have to return the favor.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: See guys I told you I wouldn't abandon this fic. Thank you for reading this! I know I suck at updating, so I really appreciate those of you who still put up with me. There will probably only be one or two chapters left. All you readers, commenters, subscribers are amazing, truly!