Jason Grace was described by many as having the body of a Greek God or statue. And, to be fair, it was true. With the regal features of a Greek statue, a nice jawline, well defined yet not excessive muscles… he was something to look at.

And of course, you only appreciated him more as an artist. Jason had long since gotten used to being your muse, though over time it became more excessive, and you started pitching more… out of the box ideas.

Sitting in nothing but an Ancient Greek style Chiton while being painted by his very enthusiastic partner had not been his plan for the day. The garment didn’t cover much, so this project had been taken to his dorm within the unoccupied Zeus’ cabin rather than your usual public studio.

“Is this really a good use of our time? I’m pretty sure Chiron wouldn’t like finding me posing half nude for you”

The son of Zeus spoke, his face a bit flushed. He had no clue how he let you coax him into this, he was a well known and dignified guy…