Jason and Percy
Chapter Two: Jason
Percy's lips against mine was the best feeling ever. My tongue was fighting with Percy's for dominance. His mouth in mine was SO warm and wonderful.
"Mmm!" Percy moaned in protest. And they pulled apart.
We stared at each other for a few more moments. Percy was breathing heavily.
"I-I'm going now." And with a heavy heart, I left Percy's small compartment and glided into my own.
It wasn't much. Just a small room with a shelf on the right and a picture of Thalia on a cupboard, with my bed in the middle. Jason fidgeted. He didn't see why Percy thought itwas cold. It was actually REALLY hot. I wiped a bead of sweat off my forehead and took my shirt and pants off, leaving me only with my crimson boxer briefs.
I landed on my bed and closed my eyes.
I woke to the sound of knocking on my door.
I reluctantly got up and opened the wooden door. Percy was waiting outside, slightly limping and hand in a cast. And so hot. He could see his abs just from his cool blue shirt. He was wearing short jeans.
"Uh..." Percy pointed to my crotch area.
I was suddenly conscious that I was still wearing my boxers. My cheeks turned the same colour as my boxer briefs.
"Uh..." I scratched the back of my head. "Should I change, or? Um.." I was stammering a lot and could see that Percy was having a hard time keeping a straight face.
I was about to turn around to change my clothes, when I jammed my foot in the doorway and fell. Guess where? Not to the side. Nope. Forward. To Percy.
I landed on Percy's warm and cosy chest. He winced in pain. I tried to find my bearings but just made it worse by rolling upwards, my face on Percy's.
And the day kept on getting better and better. I got an, ahem, what they call an "erection" (I am a very civil person, so I don't like talking about that stuff).
And Percy, being right under me, felt it. I could feel his bulging pants against my bulging boxers. He gave me a small smile, before realising what was happening.
Heat rose to his cheeks.
We were both stammering idiots for a few minutes before we both realised what we were doing. And we laughed. To idiots on top of each other blathering their way to Loserville.
"Okay, uh, I have to lift up and you put your arms under me so you can lift me." Percy told me. I complied. Now I realised that he was trickingg me to hug him.
"I am not hugging you!"
"Why not? I know you want to."
And there it was. The cute, devillish smile that I loved.
"Just lift me up." And so Percy did.
After a few moments of more blathering idiotness, I was standing straight up, facing Percy who was leaning against the wall for balance.
"So, what do you want?" I asked.
"You." And Percy leapt at me. We were kissing again. Fighting for dominance. The bulge was bigger now, and Percy knew it. He was kissing my neck softly, like a vampire.
I let out a moan. I started tracing his back. He leapt up and placed his legs around my back. Oh, it was on.
I turned around and kissed him again, teasingly. Percy moaned, showing he wanted more. I dug in deeper. And deeper. And deeper. Until...
"Guys! We're back!"
Percy and I exchanged scared looks. The others couldn't find out. I sped back to my room, dragging Percy with me. I pretended to tend Percy as I plopped him into my bed.
"We're here!" I called.
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