All right, you broke me! To tell the truth, I really was not planning on posting this until I got 15 reviews, but the sight of this document sitting on my desktop unread for so long proved to be too much to bear. So read on, my friends, and I hope this satisfies your Lazel cravings for a bit!

Disclaimer: I do not own anything. All rights go to Rick Riordan.

LEO'S POV:

"Hazel…..oh god….." My fingers picked up speed, my hips thrusting involuntarily. In my mind's eye, I saw Hazel crouched at my feet, my cock buried in her wet, hot, highly-skilled mouth.

Somehow she spoke around my hardened member, and it ended up as a tantalizing whisper in my ear, "Does that feel good Leo? Do you like that?"

"Hazel." My breaths were uneven— more like short, passionate grunts. "Oh baby please…" Groggily, I opened my eyes. There she was, dressed in nothing but a lacy black thong, swirling my dick in her mouth. I looked into those dark, lust-filled eyes, still pumping into her mouth. She winked, and suddenly I could feel my dick sliding forward in her throat even more. My pulse quickened in anticipation— I'd only been deep-throated once, but I knew it felt damn good if the girl— or guy— knew what they were doing.

I could feel myself getting close…. the warm feeling in the pit of my stomach traveled downward, filling me to the brim. Dear Zeus, she was amazing. I couldn't focus on anything else—Hazel was my whole world. Hazel, giving just enough teeth…..Hazel, with a seemingly endless tongue…Hazel…..squeezing her throat muscles…

KNOCK! KNOCK!

Oh fuck.

For a second, all I could do was sit there. I wanted so badly to cum I considered finishing the job right there, but then I'd get caught. Suddenly a horrible, terrifying image of Coach Hedge inspecting my cum-filled sheets flashed through my head, and that gave me enough willpower to stuff my dick back in my pants and call, "Come in!"

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HAZEL'S POV:

I was so glad I'd ordered that dildo.

Bursting into my room, I threw my sword down and slammed the door. Tearing off my clothes, I began searching for the sex toy frantically, all too aware of the wetness already pooling in my underwear. Dammit, where was it? I wanted… I needed…

There!

Diving across the room, I snatched it off my dresser. I threw myself down on my bed, spread-eagled. My breathing sped up and— stark naked, pussy pounding— I began to pump.

I didn't start off slow, either. In out in out— soon I had to grip it with both hands. I closed my eyes, picturing that sexy, Latino body on top of me. "Hazel," Leo growled, "Cum for me."

I released obediently, expecting satisfaction afterwards. I started to sigh with relief, but the throbbing didn't stop like I thought it would. If anything, I was even hornier than before masturbating.

Oh well, I thought can't stop now.

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LEO'S POV:

Percy poked his head in, "Hey Leo?"

I shifted uncomfortably, wanting nothing more than to tell him to get the fuck out so I could release. But I managed to bite my tongue and go for what I hoped was a casual pose, "What's up, Percy?"

He stepped in and closed the door, looking uncomfortable, "I just wanted to apologize for walking in on you and Hazel the other day."

I blinked. This wasn't at all what I was expecting, "Hey bro, no problem."

He raised his hand to rub the back of his head, his shirt lifting a little, "Really?"

And then something weird happened. I couldn't help but notice the sliver of smooth, tan skin that revealed itself when Percy raised his arm. Come to think of it, he looked damn sexy in those tight-ish swim trunks too. And—

Wait a minute. What the fuck? Since when did I think Percy Jackson was sexy?

It's your dick talking, dipshit.

And, let me tell you, said dick would not shut up. Suddenly, all I could think about was seeing and touching more of that body. When my eyes finally refocused, Percy was staring at something seemingly positioned right below my stomach. Following his gaze, I gaped in horror at the throbbing tent in my pants.

My head snapped up, mouth open to stammer an apology. Then I saw Percy's expression. That couldn't be…lust, could it?

"Leo…" The huskiness of his voice was unmistakable.

Well, that was good enough for me.

"Percy," I made my voice a sexy growl, which wasn't hard considering I was as turned on as a horny 14-year-old guy in a room full of naked bikini models, "Come here."

I saw him swallow, and move forward, unsure. Sliding off my bed, I pulled my shirt over my head, and saw those sea-green eyes widen in admiration. It was true, I'd bulked up on Calypso's island and now sported a sculpted chest and 6-pack abs. I wasn't shy about it either.

"Son of the Sea God," I commanded, smiling crookedly, "Take off your clothes."

His shirt went first, and the result was even sexier than I imagined. Impressive muscles rippled over Percy's shoulders and chest, covered with more smooth, tan skin. All this over a lean, tight abdomen and…

When the swim trunks came off, I had to catch my breath. I'd never hooked up with a guy before, but never doubted I wouldn't enjoy myself, either. Percy's cock was enormous— and I couldn't even tell if he was hard or not.

Suddenly, I had an overwhelming urge to get rid of my own pants. My cargos were off before I could stop myself, and that's how I came to stand—stark naked— in the same room with Percy Jackson, also naked. My dick swelled even more in the presence of cold air, reminding me of my need to release.

Percy rubbed the back of his head again, having regained some of his composure, "Dude, I've never actually done this before."

I winked, "First time for everything." And gestured to the bed. He laid down on his stomach, and I straddled his hips, "'Kay, as far as I know, this won't hurt. Ready?" My dick had started pounding again, and I was afraid I'd cum all over Percy if I didn't get this show on the road.

"Go." He said, and with no further preamble, I thrust in.

Aaaaaand…that's all it took. I came like I never have before. Poor Percy, obviously not expecting this, yelled and moaned in bliss, thrusting upward. I was hard again before I knew it, and held him down while I plunged into him, harder and harder.

"Leo…" Percy growled, somehow raising up on his knees. I groaned at the new angle, draping myself over his back and planting my feet on either side of him. I went at it with all I had, until Percy was screaming my name, desperately trying to muffle his cries of pleasure.

I reached around him, handling his dick like I would mine. Percy arched his back, thrusting into my hand rather than my cock. I felt an evil smile stretch across my lips. Without warning, I pulled out and took my hand away.

I hid my wince at the loss, but heard Percy gasp, "Leo…why…?"

And then I plunged into him, gripping his dick and pumping with all I had. He screamed, "LEO st—no! Oh no, don't stop! Right—there—oh baby!"

"Uggghhh…." I groaned, my eyes rolling back. I bent my head forward and bit his neck, whispering some highly inappropriate things in his ear.

I came, and came again. Soon my sheets were sticky and my room was filled with the smell of sex. Finally I rolled off, exhausted, to lie next to him on my bed.

"That was amazing…" I closed my eyes, enjoying the gentle throbbing of my dick.

I heard Percy take a deep breath, "I'd better go, Coach Hedge wanted me up on deck twenty minutes ago."

He got up and thumped me on the back before getting dressed and leaving the room.

I grinned. Poor kid, didn't know how to handle gay sex. Ah well, he'd get used to the idea eventually.

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PERCY'S POV

"Hey Coach, sorry I'm late." I met him on the deck, breathing hard.

"Hey Coach, sorry I'm late." Coach Hedge sneered, doing a very bad impression of me, "Yeah yeah, Jackson. Late enough that I got the helm fixed without you. You owe me one."

I winced, rubbing the back of my head, "Jeez, Coach, I'm sorry. I'll make it up to you, promise."

He just grunted, waving me off and lumbering off the deck.

I sighed. At least I can apologize to Hazel now. Although… I should probably calm down first. I was still hard from Leo and I's… interlude downstairs. Damn that kid could bang.

Shaking my head at myself, I headed down to Hazel's room.

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HAZEL'S POV:

I arched my back, cumming for the fifth time and going limp on my now-sticky sheets. The throbbing… it wouldn't stop…

I sat straight up, unable to stand it any longer. The dildo wasn't enough anymore—I needed the real thing.

I rolled to the floor, conscious of my nakedness and threw on sweatpants and a T-shirt. I bolted across the room and yanked open the door— only to run straight into a rock hard chest.

I stumbled back, "P—Percy?"

"Hazel," He smiled. The sunlight coming from my window reflected off his face, turning his eyes a bright shade of blue-green, "I'm sorry, I just wanted to—"

Suddenly, my pussy gave a sharp, almost painful throb. I gasped and closed my eyes for a minute, unable to keep from biting my lip to stop a moan from escaping. I just knew, right then, that I needed someone inside me—and I didn't care who.

I opened my eyes to see Percy giving me the strangest look, then trailed my eyes downward, taking in the obvious erection protruding from under his pants. Somehow, I didn't think he would mind.

I hooked a finger in his belt, maintaining eye contact while I lead him to the foot of my bed. "Why don't," his pants were off, and I gripped him through his boxers, "We talk about that later."

Percy's eyes were already clouded over with lust, but he shook his head, "B—but—,"

I yawned and pulled off my shirt achingly slowly, exposing my bra-less torso. "But what?"

He swallowed, "Forget it."

The next thing I knew, I was on my bed and Percy was on top of me, sliding my sweatpants off and handling my breasts like a pro.

"Oooh." I tore his boxers off and went straight for his dick. "Your no virgin, are you Perc?"

He leaned back, that easy, care-free smile playing across his lips, "Shut up and blow me, Levesque."

I nimbly flipped us over, grinding down on his cock and making my breasts bounce, "Sorry, what was that?"

He cried out and, just like that, was inside me full force. I gasped, eyes flying open. Immediately, Percy froze, "Oh gods. Hazel I'm—"

And the rest was lost in a groan as I brought him in and out at a heart-racing pace. I leaned down, whispering, describing the things I would do to him, make him feel, if he did what he was told.

He moaned in ecstasy, sucking up my neck, my jaw, fingers trailing down my body. He rubbed my clit ferociously— my weak spot. I went limp against him, groaning his name in his ear and he took over, spreading his hands over my butt cheeks and pumping into me while I inched my legs wider.

I threw my head back, and he wasted no time capturing a breast in his mouth. "Oh Percy, oh baby that's it…" Shutting my eyes in concentration, I tightened myself around him, making us both scream in pleasure.

Percy was my whole world in that moment, and I rode him for all I was worth. I reached behind me and massaged his balls while his hands focused entirely on my breasts. He came, and came again, but I was still hanging on. It suddenly occurred to me that he wasn't wearing a condom, and right then I couldn't have been more grateful that I was on the pill.

"Come on Hazel, come on baby…" He was on top now, even though I couldn't remember us switching positions, "Damn, you're stubborn."

My head was thrown back, and I had propped myself up on my hands raising my hips up. He was standing on the bed, legs on either side of me, gripping my headboard and thrusting slowly, deliberately.

"Pick up the pace, Jackson." I was drowning in pleasure, but I wanted nothing more than to finally let go.

He pumped harder than ever, once, and… froze.

My head snapped up, brain suddenly groggy with the feeling of being filled like that, "What—what are you doing?"

But he stayed where he was, brow furrowed in concentration. "Percy!" I cried, my eyes squeezing shut at the burning pleasure.

He pushed in even deeper, gasping at the feeling, "Come on baby…give it to me…"

Desperately, I tried to pull out, but he gripped my backside, shoving himself back in, "AHHHHH!" I released, hard.

Percy's eyes rolled back, and he collapsed on top of me, bringing us both down on the bed. He pumped weakly, obviously enjoying the feeling of being covered in me. I was still lost in orgasmic bliss, threading my fingers through his hair and reaching down to cup the smooth, tan skin of his butt.

Percy buried his face in my breasts, "And I though Leo could bang."

His words cut through the fog like a knife. I looked down, frowning, sure that I hadn't heard him correctly, "What?"