Summary: Rated T ish. Love, sex, swords, high school, parents, college, capture the flag, gods, mortals, parties, passion and of course monsters featuring our favorite monster fighting pair the one, the only Percabeth! A series of one-shots. Please read and enjoy!

Chapter 1: PDA

Annabeth felt the sweat rolling in little rivulets down her back under her dark tee shirt. She could also feel sweat gluing the small hairs at the back of her head to her neck.

"Give up, bird brain?" some chick from Hermes cabin taunted.

Annabeth shook her head to try and free her eyes from the drops of perspiration threatening them and responded darkly with a smirk, "not a chance in hell." She dodged the other girl's slightly off balanced strike to her side easily and made a swipe of her own. The dagger that had become so infamous the summer before was brought right to the defeated girl neck. Both the girls paused caught up in the dance and the shock at its ending.

The two girls eyes meet and held and for a moment they were taunt reading each other before, after a moment of infinite length, the girl dropped her eyes, took a step back and sighing she admitted her defeat.

"Nice, Annabeth. You had some fancy tricks up your sleeve huh?" The daughter of the king of thieves commented as the two girls gulped down some water.

Annabeth just grinned cheekily at that before switched topics.

"Slow down Perce!" Malcolm called. "What is Hades name is the fucking hurry?" He asked trying to take bigger steps to keep up with the now much taller son of Poseidon.

"You should watch your language," was all the taller boy replied, still focused on pushing his legs faster.

"Fine, next time I won't help you with your math homework. I still don't understand why you didn't just ask Annabeth," Malcolm said, sounding remarkable young for a child of Athena and the gods know how old they sound.

"Well she wouldn't help me after…" Percy glanced at his girlfriend's older brother, "Well its not important."

Malcolm frowned at his hesitation but didn't ask, he had decided long ago to stay out of his siblings' love lives. "So you never did tell me what the big hurry was," he prompted.

Percy looked sheepish, blushing while guiltily scratching the back of his head. "Well um I promised your sister I'd met her… 20 minutes ago."

Malcolm looked assumed, "you're dead, man."

Percy glanced at Malcolm who was smirking beside him, "Run?"

"If you want to live," Malcolm said just barely containing his laughter as Percy sprinted toward the cabins. "Good luck, Romeo!" He called after him. It had taken him years but he did finally see why his sister liked him so much. It was hard to get over the silly stupidity that Percy seemed to bring with him all the time, or the fact that he always seemed to bring trouble wherever he went not to mention the whole parents rivalry thing but now Malcolm generally liked the guy.

Percy burst into his cabin breathing hard to grab clean shirt, before he walked over to the Athenian cabin, just to see a freshly washed Annabeth sitting cross-legged on his bed with a shiny mac laptop typing away.

Without looking up she said, "you're late, Perseus." When she looked up, she saw a terrified Percy. She giggled, "Relax, you look as if I just threatened to slice you into little bits and feed you to a hellhound."

"You aren't?" he asked still not completely convinced, she had played him before.

She rolled her eyes, pushed her computer off her lap, stood and walked to him. Smirking, she threw her arms around his neck. She looked at up at him her smirk still in place as she said, "You are such a Seaweed Brain, you know that?"

He was about to answer but before he could she leaned into him on her tiptoes and kissed him. The kiss was slow and lazy, his hands moved up to cup her face then slowly slide down her neck making her shiver deliciously. Leaving one hand on her neck, he kept moving his hand and down till he reached the curve of her waist.

Breaking apart slightly, Percy whispered his apologies as if speaking too loud would ruin moment. Just brushing them off Annabeth gently kissed his cheek, before moving back to the bed and picked up her computer.

"I'm gonna grab a clean shirt okay?" Percy asked and without waiting for an answer he threw off his dirty orange camp half-blood tee shirt. Annabeth's eyes were trained on him watching his very well muscled back, shoulders, and arms tugging the material off his back. She grasped very quietly at the half naked young man who was unknowingly making her heart race, her breathing labored, and her cheeks pink. Shaking herself as if to shake the image of that delicious man from her mind, but she knew it would never work.

"Percy! What are you doing put some clothes on!" She said taking her sudden passion and embarrassment out on her poor unexpecting boyfriend.

"What? Oh I was just switching my shirt that one was all grimy," he said, turning around to face her, still shirtless. Noting the flush of her cheeks, her slightly open mouth, her badly disguised pants, and her widely blown pupils, he frowned in thought. Realization of the cause of these factors, caused him to grin. "It something wrong, Wise Girl? You look all flustered," Percy could barely contain his laughter but he knew she would walk out in a huff if he did. But he decided he could still have some fun with it, it wasn't often that such an opportune moment presented itself to him.

"Shut up Percy!" she exclaimed, embarrassment flooded her face and turned her pink cheeks red.

'It looks like she is going to walk away in a huff anyway', Percy thought. "No, I'm sorry. I am not making fun of you… well sort of. But it was wrong and I'm ashamed," he said giving his best puppy dog eyes that he knew she couldn't resist. And sure enough she rolled her eyes and walked over to him, threw her arms around his neck and kissed him firmly on the month. His brain was throw into overdrive taking in and memorizing every detail of the kiss, the floral clean lemon smell of Annabeth's hair, the tickle of her long blonde curls, the smooth, soft skin of the small of her back, her sweet lips on his, the sound of her catching her breath and grasping his name as his lips moved down to her neck.

Leaving a couple of hickeys in his wake he made his way down jaw, glazing over her neck and to her chest kissing the exposed skin above her V-neck tee-shirt. Her breathy sigh, made his heart beat louder and caused his shorts to feel tighter. Moving his hands to her hips and playful dripping his fingers down in her jean shorts and up her shirt. She soon lost all patience and grabbed the hem of her shirt and quickly tugged it over her head. A priceless looking washed over Percy's face as he looked at her in just in a black bra and shorts, her hair mussed, her cheeks pink, her lips swollen. She would have laughed but his expression quickly changed to one of dangerous passion and he roughly pushed her on the bed behind her. Not giving her time to adjust or react, he was on top of her kissing her fiercely his tongue exploring her mouth.

Though would never admit to anyone she loved this side of Percy, when he didn't treat her like a porcelain doll, when he lost control and did want he wanted, which was, at the moment, to drown her in kisses, ravish her body, make her scream and writhe in mounting pleasure and she was going to let him.

Passion always overtook the couple whenever they were alone, which didn't happen very often, especially at camp. A probable reason for this was because out of respect, embarrassment, or of getting teased, Percy and Annabeth kept all PDA to a bare minimum, actually it was rare to see them even holding hands let alone kissing. Two didn't change when they became a couple according to their friends, Percy and Annabeth acted as best friends just as they always had. But sometimes Grover would give the two a weird look or fist bump Percy later, smirking the whole time because he knows that Percy in his words 'totally scored!' Besides Grover and his empathy link and keen sense of smell nobody else had guessed what Percy and Annabeth did alone in his cabin or under the lake. Till that day, that is.

At this point Percy had Annabeth pinned to the bunk shirtless and breathless and wanting more. At this point was when Rachel, Travis and Katie decided to waltz in unsuspecting to Percy's cabin.

Katie was first to react with a loud gasp, which she, too late, tried to muffle with her hand, thus alerting the couple of the intrusion. Travis burst in to laugher with Katie giggling right beside him. Rachel's eyes were wide and unblinking but she didn't make a noise. She knew though her Annabeth were 'friends' but she also knew the two were on thin ice and the fierce blonde would easily and without regret stab her in the gut with her beloved dagger if a cause presented itself.

Meanwhile the couple dubbed 'Percabeth' were trying to recover their dignity…well Annabeth was, Percy on the other hand was laughing though red-faced along with his friends. Trying to push her stubborn waves into a presentable look, Annabeth had her shirt now on but her blush still very prominent.

"Nice!" Travis said raising his hand in an awed and cheeky high five that Percy lifted his hand to return but one look at his girlfriend he slowly guiltily lowered.

"Don't you any manners? Knock first! Gods! It is not rock science even a child of Hermes could figure it out!" At Annabeth's little flustered rant even Rachel couldn't hold back her giggles. "Stop laughing! No? Fine I'm leaving! You- ugg whatever!" Annabeth even stomped her foot in frustration which only helped to fuel the laughter. With one more menacing yet crimson cheeked look she stomped out.

The giggles proceeded for some minutes, coming in waves hitting them with full force every few seconds. Finally the fits were slower and farther apart allowing the jolly group to speak.

"I totally should have seen that coming. I mean you two were must have been about to blow with the amount of action that was going on," Travis said shaking his head still fighting bouts of chuckles.

"More like no action that was going on, seriously isn't the first time you kissed her since last year?" Katie said smirking.

Percy rolled his eyes, he was more then used to this. Every guy at camp had at one point or other made fun of him for not sealing the deal, not getting the glory, being too much pussy to get hers, etc. He had taking it all without complaint because whatever shit the guys and now girls threw at him was so worth the beauty passion and pleasure he gained whenever he got Annabeth alone. But now since they were already caught it wouldn't hurt to brag a little teensy tiny bit, right? Anyway she was already mad. So Percy laughed, "Are you kidding me? I haven't been a virgin in like a year and half. Just because we don't make out in front of everyone all time" he coughed over Katie's and Travis's names which caused them to blushed, "doesn't mean I don't get any, okay? Now if you'll excuse me I have an angry, passion, beautiful girl to calm, so everyone out!"