all mine by brent faiyaz

your boyfriend, percy, is amazing. he’s loyal, attractive, brave, and affectionate. he's survived tartarus, defeated kronos, is the son of poseidon, but all the stuff he has been through has made him a bit possessive. just a small fraction.

well, maybe you’re downplaying it a bit.

you two are in cabin 3, and you’re sitting on percy’s lap, your back facing his chest. the son of poseidon tightly embraced you from behind, his arms wrapped around you.

percy shoved his nose into the crook of your neck, inhaling and whiffing your scent. he was obsessed with you. suddenly, he began shuffling around a bit.

he kissed your neck and collarbone firmly, his lips pressing against your skin that he had felt so many times.

“all mine,”—he placed another kiss on your skin—“all mine.”

his black hair tickled the skin on your neck as if he were unintentionally teasing you.