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percy was always ever so gentle when it came to you. the same boy, yes, that won a fight against the god of war, spoke awfully to zeus, survived tartarus and back and had a kill count far beyond five thousand monsters. though, when it came to you, it was incredibly easy to forget his reputation as a demigod. not that it had gained him privileges in camp, but often is was preferred to be seen as a real human being for once. and he was lucky you saw him like that through everything. your tenderness towards him did not go unnoticed, the same with reciprocated. whether it was simple gestures like helping you bathe after a long day, waking up early to make you breakfast, soft love-making accompanied by sweet nothings or the warmth of his arms as you cry, he would always treat you with the most care. his kisses, unsurprisingly, were just as loving as everything else he did. no matter if he was attempting to intertwine your bodies, devour you, or kiss you just because he could. today, he had wanted nothing more just to kiss you because he was allowed to. training had been the same as it ever was, long and making his muscles ache. he’d even skipped both breakfast and lunch in order to sneak back to his cabin if only for five minutes just to check on you. you were fine, of course, but that didn’t stop him. the millisecond he had gotten away from his demigod obligations, percy had rushed his quickest back to cabin three to do nothing other than twine himself with you in whatever way he could. you, happily, had obliged to take away his exhaustion of the day— you kiss him over and over and over. peppered firstly over his face, landing at last to his mouth where you linger repeatedly. one of your hands plays with his dark locks, soothingly to ease off the stress of the day, while the other fists his shirt to keep his body against yours. the aura of cabin three fills with soft moans, the swapping of saliva and rustling of sheets as both you and percy attempt to fit yourselves into each other. “perce,” you murmur against his lips. barely audible or coherent as your brain has been turned to mostly mushiness of nothing. “hmm.” percy doesn’t dare back any farther as his cold hands slip beneath your shirt, rubbing your side absentmindedly. “sweet girl.” you stifle a smile to prevent breaking the array of kisses. “I.” kiss. “love.” kiss. “you.” your lips don’t leave again following this. percy’s do, though. “I love— mphm— I love you.” yeah, that’s doing nothing to help the grin that forces to grace your mouth. you’re forced to break apart when it grows wide and percy pulls back with a playful pout. “I’m sorry I’m sorry, I know.” you cover your smile with your hand. percy is quick to take your wrist, however, kissing the inside of it. “I want to see you.” you peck his lips as an apology. “say something mean so we can continue.” “me? say something mean to you?” percy shakes his head and moves your arm around his shoulder. “in my entire life, I can promise you, that will never happen, sweet girl.” “well then you’re going to have to wait.” “I can. I’m not sure about the rest of me.” the bulge in his pants pressing against your thigh tells you all you need to know about that. your smile reduces to a ‘seriously?’ look, and percy takes the opportunity to claim your lips again. smart, if you say so yourself. but you had to pull away again minutes later because percy couldn’t stop smiling this time regardless..

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