A/N: Sorry, I know it's been a couple weeks but I didn't have any ideas!
But I'm back with a requested Pertemis! Yay!
Warning: Rated M. Tsundere. Graphic Sex.
Ice Cold Artemis
"And thus, Percy Jackson is the newest god of Olympus," said Zeus a tad disapprovingly. "May you all welcome him warmly, yada yada."
Both Percy and Poseidon rolled their eyes. Zeus could be such a drama queen sometimes.
"Well, Seaweed Brain," said Annabeth from Percy's left. He turned to look at her, smiling warmly. She smiled back and gave him a hug. "I guess this is goodbye."
They stepped apart and he said, "You know I'll visit. You'll see me again in no time." Then a thought struck him. "You're in charge of rebuilding this place anyway, aren't you?"
"Oh yeah," she said in a rare moment of forgetfulness.
Percy cracked a grin as a semi-uncomfortable silence settled over them. Neither knew what to say, yet neither was moving. "Let's hope I can contribute to making the world a better place."
"As the God of Loyalty?" Annabeth said, her lips quirking as she attempted to suppress a grin.
"Well, you won't see any demigods claimed by me, that's for sure," said Percy without thinking.
This time Annabeth really did grin. "What goddess are you hooking up with, then, that you're going to be so loyal to?" she asked slyly.
Percy blushed furiously, angry and embarrassed that he had let that slip. "I never said I was hooking up with a goddess," he said with fake nonchalance, though his eyes flicked to the goddess currently speaking to Zeus while gesticulating emphatically. She obviously wasn't very happy about something he had said.
Annabeth followed the path of his eyes, catching who he was looking at. When she faced Percy again, her eyebrows were fully raised in disbelief. Unsure of what else to do, she laughed uncomfortably and said, "You've got to be kidding!"
Percy scowled, upset that Annabeth was making fun of something so serious. "Hey, I can't help who I fall in love with." Both of their jaws dropped at his words. Percy wished the ground would just swallow him up. "I-I mean…" he stammered, face as red as a tomato.
"You barely know her!" Annabeth said in disbelief.
"Yeah, but…" said Percy, a faraway look making his eyes shine. "When she's around…I mean, I feel like I've known her my whole life. I've never felt this way before about anybody or anything; I know I love her."
"Well, as long as you keep that in mind," said Annabeth, trying to be as optimistic as possible, "I'm sure you can get her." Percy raised an eyebrow at her, visually representing what both of them were thinking. Annabeth sighed and gave up, saying what she had originally meant to. "Well, you have forever to try to get her to reciprocate."
Percy grinned at her, and her frown slowly turned into a smile. "What's so funny?" she asked.
Percy couldn't stop the tears pricking his eyes. "Nothing, I'm just going to miss you is all," he said through a nearly-closed throat.
Annabeth's lips quivered and she flung herself at him, wrapping her arms around him in a bear hug. "I'll miss you too," she said. "You'll always be my best friend."
When Annabeth stepped back, she was wiping tears off her face. "I-I'll see you around then?" she asked hopefully.
"Definitely," said Percy with a grin.
Annabeth gave him one last smile before leaving the pavilion, heading down toward the elevator.
Even though it was only a temporary goodbye, they both felt that it was much more than that. Their old lives were over, they wouldn't be spending every day together at camp. They had both moved on down their separate paths…their own lives.
It made Percy sad.
"Quit your silly daydreaming and come with me." The voice snapped Percy out of his thoughts. He looked to his right to find the goddess he had been talking about to Annabeth, though she looked different than normal. She looked to be about twenty-five, with long, flowing dark-brown hair and piercing sapphire eyes. Percy gulped, his throat bone-dry as he admired her body. She was about 5'8", with miles of pale, smooth leg, flared, womanly hips, soft, pouty lips, and breasts that looked to be on the upper side of a B cup despite her lithe, athletic body. She was wearing a tight, silver huntress's dress that stopped at mid-thigh. The blue moon designs on the sleeves and sides matched her eyes perfectly, making them even more brilliant and beautiful.
"L-Lady Artemis," Percy stammered, his face red.
Artemis grimaced and made an annoyed noise in the back of her throat. "You're a god now," she practically spat. "You don't need to call me Lady Artemis anymore."
Percy blushed even harder. "You think I don't deserve to be a god," he managed to say with conviction through his embarrassment and the quickly-developing tent in his pants.
Artemis turned away from him to think, not meeting Percy's eyes as she spoke. Percy took the opportunity to shift his rapidly-hardening cock to a less-noticeable and more comfortable position. "You did Olympus a great service, and I truly do believe that you deserve to be a god," she admitted, her annoyance dying down a little…right before it flared again. "But why do I have to train you in the ways of being a god?" she demanded, sounding a tad petulant. "I travel with my hunters. Why did he leave me in charge of a male? You're all so…so…stubborn and impossible to understand!" she vented.
"Um…sorry?" Percy said weakly.
Artemis whipped around to glare at Percy like it was his fault. "Sorry isn't going to change anything!" she snapped. "Training will take a few months, and I expect you to follow my instruction to the dot. I allow no insubordination whatsoever in my camp, no matter if you're a god. Do you understand?"
Percy arched a single eyebrow in response, testing her will while simultaneously admiring how sexy she was when she was angry. Artemis gave him the death glare in return, meeting his eyes challengingly, her cheeks steadily turning pink. Percy smirked. "Of course."
As soon as Percy said 'of course', Artemis immediately turned away from him, her face hot and her heart pounding in her chest. How was he doing this to her? He was a male. An annoying, stubborn, incorrigible, hard-headed, nice, intelligent, sexy, charming male. His innocence despite his fight with Kronos was both surprising and disarming. His smile, which made her knees weak, was also disarming. Oh, how badly she just wanted to have her way with him.
She froze, stiffening up as she realized exactly what she had just thought. Get a hold of yourself, Artemis! she scolded herself. He's just a man!
But Artemis had met plenty of good-looking men before. Better-looking than Percy, even. Yet this godling was the first man she had ever had the urge to just throw it all to Hades and fuck all day. Why was that? He was just a man, just like any other man!
But was he?
She had spent time with him. She knew how loyal he was. How brave, how nice, how pure, how caring he was. He truly was unlike any man she had ever met. She felt different around him compared to how she felt around any other man.
It scared her.
She prided herself in being Artemis the Chaste. She was above such silly things as love and sexual intercourse. Her hunters looked up to her and followed her. What would happen if she gave up her virginity? How could she demand that her hunters remain virgins? How could she revoke their immortality when they kissed a boy if she was off having sex with one?
She jumped in fright as a hand gently touched her shoulder. She had been so wrapped up in thought that she had forgotten Percy was there.
"You alright, Artemis?" he asked.
At that instant Artemis illogically decided she disliked Percy much more as a god than a human. No man could do this to her and get away with it! "That's none of your concern, silly boy," she said with cool condescension. "Now try growing a brain cell and think before you ask stupid questions."
Percy looked at her in oddly-knowing disbelief. He let out an amused chuckle. "Whatever you say, Goddess of the Hunt."
She huffed, growing more annoyed by the second. "You better know how to teleport, godling, or you'll be walking to my camp," she said before quickly revealing her true form to teleport, arriving in camp with a contented sigh. Home. Camp seemed to be just outside of Chicago in a moment, bordering a forest.
Her mood lifted just a tiny bit. At least she'd be away from Percy at the moment. "Front and center, girls!" she barked with a scowl on her face. Her mood obviously hadn't lifted enough.
Her hunters immediately darted to attention in their rows, Thalia literally at the front and center of the pack. "My Lady," she said respectfully, bowing her head.
Artemis's scowl deepened. "We're going to be having another god joining us for training," she informed them, earning odd looks. "I want you to treat him just like you would treat any other boy in camp." Then she grinned as a thought struck her. "Actually, treat him worse."
"M-my Lady?" Thalia said.
"He's a new god," she told them. "And I dislike this one, especially since I have to train him." She chuckled mirthlessly. "Fool's probably coming on foot."
"Who's coming on foot?" asked an inquisitive voice from behind her, almost making her jump in fright. She barely held back, only allowing her scowl to deepen even more.
Thalia instantly smiled. "Percy, what are you doing here?"
Percy gave her a quirky smile. "God training with Artemis," he said nonchalantly.
Thalia's jaw dropped. "Percy…you…god?" was all she managed.
Percy held out his arms. "God of Loyalty, at your service."
Thalia's smile faltered at the look on Artemis's face. Even though she was scowling, her face seemed to be red and she was purposely avoiding looking at him. Her smile came back twice the size. "That's great!" she said, plans on how to get the two together already formulating in her head.
Despite her hunters having sworn off of boys forever, Artemis noticed more than a few of them blushing as they admired Percy's smile. "Back to whatever you were doing!" she snapped. "All of you!"
The hunters scattered, sensing Artemis's mood. All of them went back to lounging around, what they had been doing earlier, but most of them were now lounging with one eye trained on the two gods and Thalia, who hadn't obeyed Artemis's order.
Instead, Thalia pulled Artemis aside and said, "Lady Artemis, what's wrong?"
Artemis sighed, slightly embarrassed that she had taken her frustration out on her hunters. "Nothing," she lied. "I just…"
"My Lady, I know you're lying," said Thalia soothingly. "You can tell me the truth. I won't tell anyone."
Artemis blushed, glancing at Percy out of the corner of her eye. Then she snapped her eyes back to her lieutenant, angry with herself for being weak. "I said it was nothing," she said, closing off all emotion so it wouldn't show through her eyes. "Do not question me again."
Artemis yelped as Thalia grabbed her elbow and roughly shoved her into her tent, rolling her eyes before climbing through after her. The tent allowed no sound to escape, so it was safe to talk in there. Artemis hissed, "Thalia, you—"
"Oh, be quiet for a second, Lady Artemis," said Thalia, slightly annoyed that Artemis was keeping up her charade. "I can tell when you're being tough for real. This is the most fragile I've ever seen you. Does it have to do with Percy?"
"No," said Artemis defiantly, turning up her nose. Thalia found it amazing that a goddess that had been alive for millennia could act like she was twelve sometimes.
"My Lady…" said Thalia warningly.
Artemis met her lieutenant's hard eyes. "Maybe," she said slowly. Thalia arched an eyebrow, making her hang her head in shame. "Yes," she whispered. "I don't want to train him," she added quickly.
Artemis jumped as Thalia slammed her fists down on the table so hard that it almost broke. "Dammit, My Lady!" she said, her eyes burning with a mixture of determination and anger. "I'm your lieutenant! If you can't trust me, then how are you going to get problems off your chest! You can't be an effective leader with something big like this hanging over your head!"
Artemis looked at Thalia in awe, amazed that even after all this time, humans were still able to teach her about life and leadership. "I…I…" she said, unable to admit it to herself, let alone Thalia.
Thalia looked at Artemis like she had gone crazy. "I am attracted to…" she supplied slowly. When Artemis said nothing, Thalia laughed scornfully. "Goddess of the Hunt, killing giant monsters day in and day out, and you're afraid of admitting that you're attracted to someone," she said disdainfully.
Artemis couldn't believe what was happening. Life as she knew it was crumbling around her. She was so confused and lost, and Thalia was angry at her. She took a long, shaky breath as her eyes filled with tears. It wasn't supposed to be like this! "I…I…" she whispered almost inaudibly, unable to stop the raging thoughts swirling through her brain.
Thalia pulled her into a surprisingly tender hug, and Artemis immediately latched onto her, her tears spilling over. "It's okay to cry, My Lady," said Thalia softly. "It's the only thing that keeps us from being the monsters we hunt."
The dam broke, Artemis's silent tears turning into full-blown, body-wracking sobs as she clung to her lieutenant. "I'm attracted to Percy," she finally admitted in between sobs. Thalia's hold tightened on her. "What am I going to do?" Artemis asked, her voice tiny and vulnerable.
"That's something only you can decide, Lady Artemis," said Thalia. "Just know that no matter what decision you make, all of us will stand by your side."
"But, my rule!" Artemis cried. "Love makes us weak!"
Thalia closed her eyes, a corner of her lips lifting in a ghost of a smile. "You know, for having been around for so long, you still have a lot to learn," Thalia said.
Artemis froze in Thalia's arms, confusion overcoming her frustration. "What do you mean?" she asked quietly.
"I mean that love can make a person stronger than they've ever been," explained Thalia, her eyes glimmering. "Right now you just kill monsters to keep them from killing faceless demigods, but if you're fighting to protect someone, to make someone proud…that's when your true strength is displayed."
Artemis froze in Thalia's arms, raising her left hand in front of her face to examine it in awe. She thought of her hunters, of Percy, and clenched her hand into a fist, wishing she could instantaneously feel what Thalia was talking about. Thalia stepped back from Artemis, giving her some space as she continued to think deeply. When Thalia couldn't take it any longer, she said, "So what are you going to do about Percy?"
Artemis snapped out of her thoughts, focusing on Thalia. "I don't know. Hell, I don't know what my feelings are other than that I'm attracted to him. And who knows what he thinks of me?" Artemis said nonchalantly. "I didn't assume this would turn into anything, I was just scared that I was attracted to someone." Thalia's lips pressed into thin, disapproving lines. "You make a fine lieutenant, Thalia. You are dismissed…and thank you."
Thalia gave her a terse smile before ducking out of the tent, holding the flap open for Percy, who went in with an odd look at his friend. She shrugged and left as he ducked in, wishing that Artemis wasn't so stubborn sometimes.
"Percy," said Artemis neutrally, no emotion showing in her eyes.
"Artemis, what's training going to be like?" Percy asked.
Artemis thought hard, wondering exactly what training a god entailed. He knew how to fight, he knew how to teleport…"Well, first let's go somewhere so you can really understand your body and how strong you are now, okay?" she asked, her heart picking up in pace as she realized she was going to be alone with him.
There weren't many aspects of a being a god that were tied to physicality, so she figured she would knock those out of the way first. Most of being a god was tied to having the proper mentality and willpower to exercise your powers correctly and morally. A lot of thinking was definitely required.
Percy shrugged. "Sounds good to me."
Artemis offered Percy her hand, barely holding back the blush that threatened to stain her cheeks. "Grab my hand and I'll teleport us to a place that I think is perfect."
Percy did as suggested, also fighting back his blush. It disappointed him that Artemis didn't seem to be affected by this at all. Artemis did nothing for a few seconds, mentally scolding herself for thinking about how good his hand felt in hers at a time like this. Percy cleared his throat. "Erm…Artemis?"
Artemis quickly shook her head. "Right. Sorry."
They disappeared and reappeared in a forest clearing, Artemis immediately wrenching on Percy's arm and throwing him across the clearing as soon as they appeared. Percy slammed into a tree and fell to the ground, dazed. "Wh-what the hell!" he cried.
"Think fast!" Artemis yelled, summoning her bow and firing a few arrows straight at him. Percy quickly rolled out of the way, yelping in a very unmanly fashion as one of the arrows nicked his back. Artemis giggled, something she had really never done before
"Holy Zeus!" Percy yelled as Artemis lowered her bow to laugh.
Percy reached in his pocket for Riptide, then remembered with a slight skip to his heart that he had been forced to leave it at Camp Half-Blood for a future hero. An arrow whistled past is ear and slammed into the tree behind Percy. He looked up in shock to find Artemis smirking, another arrow already nocked. Percy summoned the godly power he could feel flowing through him as he tensed, pushing the power towards his feet. Everything went into slow-motion as Artemis let the arrow fly, prompting Percy to take action. He ran forward and ducked under the arrow, his feet sliding on the dry ground, leaves flying up from the sheer power he generated. Percy seemed to retain his speed even though everything else was moving slower, which meant he had to have been moving incredibly quickly. He was grinning as he ran up to Artemis, who was moving just as slow as her arrow, ready to tackle her to the ground. He reached his hands out toward her, his eyes shooting open in shock as she smirked at him and picked up her speed, sidestepping his outstretched hands and tripping him so she could sit on his stomach and pin his arms on the ground.
Percy struggled, his face turning red as he felt his cock hardening at the excellent view he had down the front of her hunters' garb. As Artemis realized what he was looking at, her face turned even redder than his and she hopped off of him, offering a hand to him to help him up.
"Thanks," said Percy with a grateful smile.
Artemis held onto his hand even as he stood normally, staring her in the eye. She felt herself getting lost in his sea-green orbs, the intensity and turbulence of the look sending a shiver down her spine. Then his head started leaning down towards hers, his intention very clear in his eyes. Artemis began breathing harder, her brain coming to a complete stop. What was happening wasn't right—she was letting a boy's lips get closer to hers! The thought only flitted through her mind, her body resisting.
When Percy was only an inch away from her lips, he suddenly stopped and smirked at her. Then he pushed her backwards, the foot that he had surreptitiously slipped behind hers as he had distracted her with the almost-kiss throwing off her balance and making her fall. She instinctively grabbed onto Percy and pulled him down with her, crying out as she landed on a jagged rock.
"Are you okay?" Percy asked her, concern in his eyes.
"Other than the rock in my back?" Artemis asked with a pained grimace on her face.
Percy didn't feel absolutely horrible for what he had done, yet still felt at least a tad guilty. Artemis froze in Percy's arms as his hand made its way around her back and grabbed the offending rock, sighing in relief as he removed it and threw it across the clearing. Then she noticed how close his face was to hers. He licked his lips, his nose practically touching Artemis's. Before Artemis could help herself, she found her tongue running along her own lips, wetting them for a certain reason that her stubborn brain still didn't want to admit. Her brain was yelling at her to push him off, to end this temptation, yet her body fought hard, his weight and warmth welcoming.
Then he began lightly rubbing her back where the rock had hit, melting her into putty in his arms. She felt her face grow red as warmth began seeping into her core, flowing into her and making her body hot. She let out a quiet, throaty moan as Percy slowly brought his hand down and brushed her lower back with his hand. She couldn't think straight as he continued to lightly massage her back, drawing more whimpers and moans from her.
Then his lips were on hers, gentle and coaxing, teasing. Artemis didn't even fight it, her eyes drifting closed as her lips moved instinctually in response. Percy's lips were so soft and warm, his gentle kissing making her feel respected and wanted.
Percy didn't know what he was doing—his body seemed to be moving on its own, having taken over his mind. All he knew was that it felt good and he hadn't been slapped in the face yet. Artemis's lips were soft and sweet, delicious and warm, her scent intoxicating.
Artemis lifted her butt as Percy's hand started heading south, finding her lower back, then her waist. Then his hand lightly skimmed over her skirt before his warm hand met her smooth thigh. From there he came back up, his hand under her skirt this time. His light touch sent liquid fire pooling in her core, making her need for something stimulating her nearly overpowering. His hand flitted up her hamstring, coming to rest on her panty-clad backside. At this point, her brain began kicking back in.
What are you doing? It screamed.
But it…it feels so good! Her body screamed back.
To think the mighty Artemis would throw her values away this easily, her brain responded coolly.
Then his hand made its way under her panties, grabbing her firm butt. She broke the kiss to gasp, her mind spinning.
"Percy," she moaned, not even knowing herself whether she was telling him to stop or if she was coaxing him to continue.
He apparently took it as the latter, for his hand found its way to her front and he lightly ran the back of his fingers over the wet patch on her panties. "Percy," she said breathily again. "You need to…stop…"
"But you want me," he said huskily, his eyes lidded and darkened with lust.
He gently pushed her panties aside and she put her hands on his chest, unable to push him away. "Please…" she said, even though she didn't know why she was. "Percy, you need to…stop."
There was a small squelching sound as his middle finger slid into her body, making her back arch. "You're so wet," he whispered, kissing her neck.
"Per…cy…you…can't…" she moaned, pleasure shooting through her body with each thrust of his finger into her ready body.
She fisted his shirt as a second finger joined the first, her hips rolling to meet his hand. She was whimpering with each thrust, her body slowly pushing her logic away. "S…S-stop…" she breathed almost inaudibly, her stomach twisting with pleasure every time his fingers penetrated her.
"You like it," he said arrogantly, barely brushing his thumb over her clit.
She squeezed her eyes shut and felt a pair of tears roll down her face as her pussy clenched around his fingers, the pleasure threatening to overwhelm her. "Please," she begged, feeling dirty and shameful.
Percy stopped moving his fingers inside of her, letting them rest in there as her slick, velvety walls twitched around them, the sight of her tears making guilt worm its way into his stomach. "You really want me to stop?" he asked quietly and sincerely as he used his free hand to gently dry her face.
Artemis opened her eyes, meeting Percy's concerned ones. His concerned eyes full of love and affection, his feelings for her overwhelmingly obvious. She let her eyes close and smiled, the need to come threatening to tear her apart. "How dare you bring a woman this close to finishing and leave her hanging," she said, throwing all her reservations out the metaphorical window.
Her pussy walls were trying to draw him in now, gripping his fingers like a vice. Nevertheless, he forced a third finger in, Artemis gasping as her walls stretched to accommodate him.
"Percy…I…you…come," she said, blushing as she realized what she had said was complete nonsense.
That thought was driven out of her mind, though, as Percy thrust his fingers into her hard, his thumb pressing against her clit. She brought her hands up and clenched his shoulders as her pussy twitched violently around his fingers, her juices coating them as her orgasm tore through her, making her cry out.
Watching Artemis ride her pleasurable wave of ecstasy as her tight walls repeatedly clenched his fingers had Percy wishing he hadn't worn boxer briefs. His rock-hard cock was aching for relief, Artemis's writhing body not helping at all. Her orgasm finally subsided, her chest rapidly rising and falling with her pants. Her face was red, her hair flared out all around her head. She looked like a goddess.
Her eyes flicked open. "Percy," she breathed, wrapping her arms around his neck and drawing him in for a kiss. Artemis rolled them over as they kissed, and Percy was surprised to find his back on something much softer than the ground. He broke the kiss and opened his eyes, turning his head to find them lying on a bed…in the middle of a forest.
Her face was even redder as she said, "I thought it was better than the ground." He smiled at her, his smile turning into a grin as their clothes suddenly disappeared. "I thought it would be quicker," Artemis said shyly, a slightly mischievous glint in her eye.
Percy looked down at her firm breasts, which were a little on the small side. They looked beautiful nonetheless, still big enough to properly fondle. And fondle he did, cupping them and lightly playing with her pink nipples.
But her hands pinned his wrists to the bed, a sly smile on her face as she said, "It's my turn now, you horny boy."
Percy's cock twitched, straining up to Artemis's core, which was hovering right above it. Artemis grinned at him as she gently touched the tip of his nose and lightly ran her finger over his swollen, kissed lips, defined chin, soft neck, hard, muscled chest, quivering abdomen, and his properly manscaped pubic bone, making his cock jump again.
She studied it, her eyes growing wide as she looked at how big it was. It had to be at least eight inches, and it didn't look as though she would be able to wrap her hand all the way around it. How exactly was that going to fit in her? Then she giggled as she remembered she was a goddess and could do whatever the fuck she wanted. She gently sat on his cock lengthwise and began rubbing her wet slit up and down his length, her glistening liquids lubing his shaft. He was moaning as he brought his hands up to her hips, pulling her down harder against his cock.
She scooted back and lightly scraped his balls with her nails, delighting as they retracted and shifted, his cock twitching again. "Artemis, please!" Percy said, his hands gripping the sheets so hard his knuckles were white.
Artemis grinned at him and ran one finger up to the head of his cock, scooping up the drop of pre-cum beaded at the tip and sucking it off her finger. She moaned at the taste of his cum, something about it being Percy's making it that much better. She licked her lips and gripped the base of his cock as she lightly licked the swollen crown, giggling as his hips tried to thrust his rod down her throat.
She lowered her hot mouth over the head, sucking on it as she met Percy's eyes seductively. He looked so cute when he was trying his hardest to keep his hips from instinctively fucking her throat. She let him slide out of her mouth and stroked him a few times, making him sigh as some of the tension was relieved. Then she lowered her head so her mouth had taken in half his cock, her saliva coating it. She pulled her mouth off of him again, using her hand to spread her spit all along his shaft and balls. She had drool running down her chin, which allowed gravity to pull it down her neck to her naked chest. She stopped pumping his shaft to roughly drag her spit-covered hand up her pussy, shivering as it immediately moistened. She gripped his base again and opened her mouth wide right above it, giving him an invitation to fuck her throat to his heart's content. Percy's hands immediately came up to her head and pushed it all the way down his cock, penetrating her throat, moaning as it twitched as she fought to keep it relaxed. Artemis sucked as Percy speared her mouth and throat again and again, going all the way in with long, hard strokes. Artemis began gently playing with his balls, rolling them as she began moving her head in tandem with Percy's thrusts. Eventually it came to the point where Percy was still as Artemis bobbed her head on his shaft, her mouth and tongue doing their best to draw his cum out of his rapidly-tightening balls. Artemis, feeling his impending orgasm, pulled off of him, strings of saliva still connecting her mouth to his cock. She stroked his cock hard and fast, her spit the perfect lubrication.
"You gonna come for me, Percy?" Artemis said sultrily as she pumped him. "I know you want to shoot all that sticky, smelly cum all over my face."
Percy's hips twitched as his first spurt shot out of the tip, splattering Artemis's collarbone. She readjusted her aim and opened her mouth as she stroked him relentlessly, wanting to get every last drop of cum out of him. He indeed did blow his load all over Artemis's face, rope after hot, sticky rope of cum shooting from his cock and hitting her face.
"That's it, Percy," she panted as a spurt hit her left cheekbone.
Artemis lightly stroked Percy's cock as his orgasm died down, the last of his cum dribbling down his shaft to her hand. She lowered her mouth over it again, slurping up every last drop of cum. She gently kissed the head of his still rock-hard cock, his godly powers ensuring he would never run out of stamina or cum.
"Wait…" said Percy. "Artemis…I…You're gonna…"
Artemis grinned and stroked his shaft quickly, sucking on his sensitive head. She let her eyes close as a fresh wave of cum rocketed up his shaft, shooting into her mouth. She began bobbing on him as another orgasm slammed into him, his hot cum pouring down her throat. She swallowed it all, savoring every last drop. When his orgasm died down again, she pulled off and flinched as he let one last, hot spurt shoot from his tip and join the other sticky rope on her collarbone. She grinned at him as she let his hard cock go, her face coated with his cum.
Percy made to move so he could take the lead, but Artemis pinned his arms down, looking into his eyes seriously. "Percy…." she whispered, swallowing hard. She was trembling, though his hand gently coming up to squeeze her arm gave her the courage to continue. "The first god that a goddess has sex with and vice-versa…well, they're bonded for eternity."
He smiled lazily at her, gently creeping his hand down to brush her soft stomach, which quivered at his touch. "That's no problem on my end," he said, licking his lips. "But I understand if…you know…"
But Artemis smiled in bliss, letting her eyes close. She cleaned the cum off her face (thankfully) before burying it in Percy's neck, her pussy lips brushing his cock. She rolled her hips forward and gasped as she felt his tip prodding her outer lips. She grunted as his head penetrated her, then she slowly slid down his shaft, her pussy walls gripping him and trying to pull him in further. She stopped as his tip prodded her hymen, her head spinning with how easily she was making this decision. Maybe it was destiny, something she had always put little stock in. Maybe it was her hormones. Maybe…maybe it was love.
"Artemis, don't make any rash decisions," Percy pleaded even though his cock begged him not to.
He felt her smile against his neck and let go, letting his cock impale her completely. Her nails dug into his back as tears sprang into her eyes, the pain astounding. Then a feeling of absoluteness passed through her, a feeling of magic, and she was sure Percy had felt it too, for he gasped. "Artemis…" he whispered.
"Percy," Artemis said, tears in her eyes for a different reason now. "I…I love you," she breathed.
Percy felt the hot tears drip onto his shoulder, prompting him to smile wryly and shake his head. Women. Yet he played along, softly dragging his hands up from her hips to her sides, hardening in her as the tickling sensation caused her to arch against him, her firm breasts pressing against his chest. He kissed her earlobe and whispered, "I love you too."
Artemis smiled even wider into his neck, her tears coming to a stop. She pushed him down against the bed and leaned back, pulling her hair behind her shoulders to give him a perfect view of her pert breasts. She gently raised herself up, gasping at how intensely pleasurable his cock felt as it slid against her velvety walls. Percy's hands were resting on her waist again, just giving her the tiniest bit of guidance. She leaned forward, her hard nipples just barely brushing his chest, his cock sliding all the way back into her. His hands migrated to her sides, her firm stomach flexing as she began rolling her hips slowly, dragging an aggravated breath from him.
"Tease," he gasped, his cock aching for release.
She tightened around him before picking up the pace a little, now sliding up and down his rigid pole at a slow, nonstop pace. He pulled her close and kissed her neck, making sure to mark her as his own. Artemis knew exactly what he was doing and instantly came all over his cock, whimpering as his teeth nipped her. He grinned and began thrusting his hips up to meet her, their pace increasing even more as a small, wet squelching sound began permeating the air, radiating from their cores. Artemis kissed his lips, playing with them and teasing him. But he snaked a hand down to her mons, pressing down right above her clit. She gasped and twitched around his cock, jerking her hips up to try and meet his fingers. He shot his hand down and dragged a finger up one of her pussy lips, his balls tightening as he felt that he was completely buried inside Artemis. Her red face was resting on his shoulder as he teased her, her need to cum overpowering. He brought his soaking finger up and spread her pussy juice over her nipple, tweaking it afterwards as he simultaneously brushed her clit. She came hard again, shaking in his arms.
Artemis smiled as she calmed down and sat up completely on his cock, her skin flushed as she rode her orgasm. She began riding his cock, deeming that he truly deserved to cum in her now. Percy watched her breasts in awe as they bounced along with her, their rhythm hypnotizing.
"Oh, Percy," Artemis suddenly purred, rolling her hips as pleasure rocketed through her.
Percy looked down to find that he had been squeezing her thighs hard as he stared at her breasts, his thumbs pretty much touching her lower lips as they squeezed and rode his cock. She was panting as she bounced on him, his glistening cock disappearing into her tight body again and again. He grunted as she scraped her nails over his abdomen lightly. Percy shuddered and just managed to hold back his orgasm, his face turning red with the effort.
"Percy…" Artemis panted, still riding his cock hard, pleasure shooting through her each time the tip of his cock brushed her cervix. "F…fuck me!" she cried, clenching her eyes shot as she came again, her glistening cum drenching his cock.
Percy felt his balls tighten as he took in Artemis's head thrown back in ecstasy, displaying to him her pale, graceful neck, her perfect, milky-white breasts, and her taut, smooth stomach. He pumped his hot seed deep in her body, thrusting hard as he shot spurt after spurt of sticky cum straight into her uterus. He seemed to come forever, filling her up with his hot, sticky cum. She collapsed on top of him, making his cock slip out while he still had a bit left in him. He reached down and pumped his cock a few times, shooting his last few ropes right onto her engorged pussy lips. She smiled at him and kissed him lazily, entwining her fingers in his mussed hair.
The first thing Artemis caught sight of in camp, her face burning as she held Percy's hand, was Thalia's grinning face. Leave it up to her to be so nosy.
"What are you staring at?" she tried to snap, though she was too happy to do so. Instead, it sounded like a genuine question.
"You two," replied Thalia with a smile. "I knew you'd be cute together. I don't know what kind of training you did, but both of your guys' hair is all over the place."
Then she laughed loudly, making Percy and Artemis blush even more. "If you must know," said Artemis through clenched teeth, "we were training in the forest."
Thalia was gasping for breath. "Oh my gods…" she said between breaths. "…your first time…was in a…f-forest?" she cried. Luckily, the rest of camp was in their tents.
Artemis gave up getting angry, starting to see the humor in it. Then Percy said, "Huh. I guess that does kind of suit her."
Artemis began giggling and stepped closer to Percy, drawing him in for a kiss. As it grew heated, they were interrupted by a cleared throat. "Guys," said Thalia. "Right here?"
"You're right," said Artemis, smirking. "Thank the gods my tent is soundproof."
This time it was Thalia's turn to blush, the tables turned. "I-I'll just go then."
She dashed into a tent, looking back just once to see Artemis kissing Percy as they stumbled toward her tent, one hand creeping down the front of his pants. She didn't look back again.
Oddly enough, a few campers the next morning reported hearing some weird moaning and screaming throughout the night.
A/N: Well, there you have it! I have a great Harry Potter one coming up next!