Chapter 11
Euphoria. Elysium. Heaven. Being between Annabeth's legs was a godsend. He wouldn't want to be anywhere else. Why he ever thought there was a place warmer, or more welcoming than between Annabeth's legs, he didn't know.
Getting to undo her this way really was a luxury. There wasn't any real way to describe it other than heavenly or euphoric. The high of her juices, or the rush he feels when he pulls his fingers out to see the shine on them.
Her tan legs spasming as he encloses her clit in his lips. Sucking until she's clawing at his hair, begging him for a break.
"I'll stop when you want, but." He paused to smirk in that adorably cocky way he does. "Do you really want me to stop?"
She didn't look at him when she shook her head no. Rather, some distant corner of the room.
He kissed her lips, letting her taste herself on him. He kissed his way down her sternum, making sure to tug on her nipples just enough to make her back arch. He maneuvered downward, toward where he had been before. Her juices flowing out of her onto the sheets. (She needed to change them anyways)
He stuck his tongue flat against her as he gave her a pussy-lip parting lick. She shivered, and tangled her hands in the blankets around her.
She was pushed higher and higher, toward the edge of the cliff when he stopped.
"W-what what are you?" She asked, angered. (She was so close)
"I just want you to know how much I've missed this."
"M—me too but can you please—?"
Dipping his head back down, his warm breath on her core made her skin prickle with anticipation.
He slid two fingers in, curling them in the classic 'come hither' motion, effectively undoing her.
She fell into an oblivion of pleasure as her walls clenched and spasmed around his fingers, clamping his head between her legs.
He crawled his way back up to her face to kiss her. His erection pressed against her as he grabbed her ass, keeping their bodies sealed together.
"Are you okay?" He kissed her neck as she nodded, wrapping her arms around him, snaking her arms under his shirt, and making her way to get it off of him.
"Are you?"
"I've never been better."
Percy stood on his knees to move his boxers down and tease her entrance with the tip of his dick. Her lips were still fluttering from the last orgasm, but she was writhing for more.
"Please?" She begged.
And who was he to deny her such a simple request?
He slid in with a comfortable, coming home, ease. It took everything inside of him not to explode then and there. She was his and he was hers. It was all he ever wanted or needed in life. So long as she was by his side, or with him, he'd be okay.
"I love you." He whispered in her ear. In return her walls clenched, and together they became undone in the other's arms.
Once their breathing evened out, he stood up to help clean her up, and hold her.
"Please, when we fight, never leave me?" She asked, looking up with her big gray eyes, so full of love, fear, and pleading.
"I'll never leave you, Beth."
A/N: Well, well, well... if it isn;t the consequences of my own actions... sorry this is very very late and very bad! But there will of course be smutty one shots to come in this universe/book! Thank you for coming on this WDEBU journey with me! Look out for the re-rewritten book coming to my account near you!
PS: There's no video attached for obvious reasons :)
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—lex feldz

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