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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M, F/F, Multi
  Fandom:
      Heroes_of_Olympus-_Rick_Riordan
  Relationship:
      Nico_di_Angelo/Percy_Jackson, Leo_Valdez/Jason_Grace, Piper_McLean/
      Annabeth_Chase
  Character:
      Nico_di_Angelo, Percy_Jackson, Leo_Valdez, Jason_Grace, Drew_Tanaka,
      Piper_McLean, Annabeth_Chase, Stoll_Brothers, basically_demigods, who
      else?
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-05-07 Completed: 2014-07-30 Chapters: 2/2 Words: 6048
****** Doomed To Be Noticed ******
by CrossGeneration
Summary
     A post-Gaea war had been thrown, and Nico di Angelo, infamous son of
     Hades, has been forced to join a gender-swapping contest (no magic
     allowed). What happens when Percy's involved? What happens if Nico
     doesn't want to win, and only wants to go by unnoticed? What if he
     does? M/M, YAOI DON'T LIKE, DON'T READ. (Also, 10+ comments means
     another chapter of zest! Yay!)
***** Chapter 1 *****
"Hey! Stop squirming! We can't work with you if you keep doing this!"
"Why am I here again?" A certain dark-haired teen grumbled and glared at the
two daughters love. He was currently only in his boxers, sitting patiently
(more or less) as they straightened, extended and tied his hair into pigtails.
"Because we want you to win the contest."
"But why me?" He pouted, earning a sigh from the one he ws currently talking
to.
"Don't worry," Lacy, the blonde, answered for him. "We also have Leo, Malcolm,
and the Stolls too. We almost had Jason but he lucked out. On the other hand,
Piper, Clarrise, Katie, and Ph-"
"It's easier for the girls..." he muttered as something was thrown at him. He
raised an eyebrow in question. "What is this?"
"Go get changed." was the reply. He spread the clothing out and his chocolate-
brown eyes widened.
"T-this.. I-I can't, what is this?!" He managed to stutter out.
Drew sighed.
"You outfit for tonight., All the other guys are done." Multiple wolf whistles
and a crowd cheering seemed to prove her point. "Now get out, the party's
starting. You'll be judged by Annabeth, Percy, Mitchell, Krystal, and me. Maybe
Chiron, but I doubt he'll want to. We're going now since we're done with you.
And don't chicken out."
Lacy and Drew left, leaving him to drown in his own misery. No matter how much
this hurt his ego, he couldn't back out. Jason had asked him to meet on the
beach, to discuss something very important about Percy Jackson. Of course, Nico
couldn't say no. When he got there, he was immediately blindfolded, gagged, and
knocked unconscious. He found himself tied to a chair in the Aphrodite cabin
with Drew charm-speaking him into swearing on the River Styx that he would
participate in the contest. Nico knew one thing: Jason was not going to see
what had hit him.
Nico looked into the mirror and sighed. A blue and white cheerleader's outfit-
a long-sleeved crop-top with an insanely flaring, short miniskirt that barely
came a third down his thighs. His hair was lengthened and straightened, making
it come to his waist in pigtails. Fortunately enough, his now-straight bangs
covered at least half his face; all he needed was to act like somebody else,
and nobody would know it was him. Unfortunately, that was the hard part.
Slipping out of the Aphrodite cabin as quietly as he could, he made his way to
the edge of the party/crowd. 'Just make it to the punch bowl,' he thought to
himself, 'just make it to the punch bowl without anybody noticing you. Just...
Survive. You've faced hell and death and love. You can do this.'
Surprisingly enough, he did without anybody looking at him, or at least,
approaching him. When he got to the punch bowl, a tall blonde teen crashed into
him.
"Oh sorry!" They exclaimed at the same time. Nico shook him head from his
sitting position on the ground, looking up to a surprised son of Jupiter.
"Here. Need a han- Ni-mph?!" The young son of Hades covered the other surprised
demigod's mouth with his palm just in time. Tentatively putting his index
finger to his lips, Jason nodded, seeing the panic in Nico's eyes.
"What are you doing?" the blonde questioned in a hushed whisper. His eyes
skimmed over the dark-haired demigod's appearance. "Not that I'm complaining or
anything... But seriously, what are you doing?"
"Competition. For tonight."
"Oh. So this is what Drew was... Oh."
Nico snorted.
"Yes, oh. You're the one who put me here in the first place." Suddenly, a shock
filled Jason's eyes which caused the son of Hades to worry. "What?" Jason
pulled him closer.
"You know that Percy's one of the judges, right?"
"Yea. I d- wait, what?"
"Keep your voice down. He's one of the 'rewards'."
"What reward?" Nico's frown deepened.
"The camp did a vote: one girl candidate, and one male candidate that weren't
competing in the actual competition."
"What vote?"
"On who they would go out with, who they think is hottest, or who they want to
kiss."
"Ooookay... So what does this have to do with Percy. "Well, Percy got first
picks for guys, and Annabeth, girls. Anyways, Percy and Annabeth are the
'rewards' for the winners of the competition. The competition you're in.
Anyways, the person who wins gets to kiss them or whatever. Has to."
"What?!"
"Yup. And you might have to kiss Annabeth."
"But... Great. First I have to do this stupid get-up, and now, kiss Annabeth."
"Hey, at least it's not an Aphrodite kid."
"But still!"
"Hey, I'll see what I can do about it."
"Last time you tried to do something, you got me stuck in this mess." Jason
opened his mouth but was cut off by another demigod.
"So, you, uh" a brunette demigod raked his eyes over the son of Hades' body and
suddenly, Nico felt very, very subconscious. "You new here?"
"I, umm, guess? I-I mean, I, like... Y-yea, I'm n-new."
"What're you doing here, Simon?" Jason spat the name out in disgust.
"Just checking out the new chick in camp. What heritage you from?"
"Oh, uh, unclaimed." Now that the lies were piling up, Nico felt that it was
getting easier by the second. Now, only to sneak awa-
"You have any, ah, plans, tonight?" The 'Simon' was pressing up against Nico's
side, an arm draped across his bare back and hand resting at his waist. 'Ummm,
okay?' He thought. Suddenly, Nico felt himself against a human wall.
"Get lost Simon. She's mine." Jason growled menacingly. The only thing Nico
could do was press tightly against the blonde's side and blush against his
chest. Simon raised his arms in surrender.
"Calm your tits, Jason. Just greeting a fellow camper. And by the looks of her,
it seems like you haven't made your move any more than I have. Well, see you in
the arena tomorrow." Jason growled again and the brunette stalked away.
"Uh, anytime you want to let go is fine." Nico mumbled as well as he could
against someone's chest.
"Sorry. I guess I just..." The blonde let go and sheepishly scratched the back
of his head, turning a slight pink.
"Calm your tits," the son of Hades grinned at the glare he was receiving.
"Don't worry, I won't tell Valdez anything. I owe you one. And before making a
move, make sure Valdez is in front of you. I heard he was in the competition as
well. I wonder what he'll be wearing." Nico scratched his chin thoughtfully,
laughing at the scarlet son of Zeus, well, Jupiter.
"What are you- What'd you mean he's in the- I am NOT making a move on him!"
"See you later." and for the second time, the demigod stalked away from a
flustered Jason.
A couple minutes later, Nico found himself cornered against the Hermes' cabin
with another curly-haired girl with a very loose tank-top and very tight jean
shorts. Two twins had cornered them.
"So, you two have any plans tonight?"
"Um, no, and I kinda plan on keeping it that way..." the curly-haired latino
girl chuckled nervously next to the son of Hades.
The other twin spoke up, leaning towards Nico's left ear.
"Why not? It's going to be... electrifying." The pale-skinned teen met the
other demigod's eyes. Both seem to know where this was going, and they didn't
like it.
"Actually, I think-" the latino girl smiled.
"It's time we-" Nico grinned.
"RUNNN!" the two sprinted for their purity, running to the table filled with
food. Both were catching their breath and laughing with giddy joy as they fist-
bumped before noticing their mistake.
"That.. was hilarious." Nico huffed out, taking a close look at the other
demigod, and she was doing the same to him.
"Valdez, right?" "Di Angelo, right?" At the same time, they looked away, with a
bright hue to their cheeks.
"So, Drew drag you into this?" Nico asked quietly. Leo shook his head.
"Nope. I got dared for twenty bucks. I want to buy a new engine and I've been
saving up. I'm almost there and since I'm doing it, I'll get the new prototype
that only came out a week ago! The batteries can be comparable to approximately
70 horsepower, with a magnitude of something that even my dad might not know!
Besides, I always wanted to build a car from the bottom up, and I got all the
other materials. Now, after today, all I need is Chiron's permission to go out
and b-"
"Sorry, you kinda lost me a minute ago."
" 'S fine. I do that to everyone around me. You should've seen Percy's face
when I started to talk about the designs of the car! His eyes were like
swirling around and it only got worse when Annabeth joined in on the
conversation."
A sudden thought came into the demigod's mind.
"Have you met Jason today?" Likewise, as Jason had done, the son of Hephaestus
blushed and turned a shade in between pink and red.
"What, are you crazy? Why would I? I'd rather die!" He grabbed Nico's shoulders
and only but hissed into the other demigod's ear.
"I'm not sure Jason doesn't want to see y- oh, hey, speak of the devil." Right
after a confused expression, Leo spun around quickly, only to be staring
straight into the eyes of the so-called 'devil'.
"Oh. Hi," he said meekly.
"Oh, I guess you've met someone, Jason," a familiar voice called behind the
roman demigod. "My name's Percy. New campers?" Nico, at this point, almost
started to hyperventilate. Unconsciously, he moved behind the son of Hephaestus
for coverage. "Hey, don't worry, I don't bite." Nico felt ready to drown in
those sea-green eyes pointed towards him. No pun intended.
"Don't worry, uh, Nicole here is just really shy."
"Okay... Hey, Jason, have you seen Nico? I heard he was at the party but... I
couldn't find him." The said-demigod met the blonde demigod's eyes, and Jason
gulped.
"Well, he's probably at the, you know, his cabin. The lights might've given him
a headache. You know. The usual." Jason gave 'Nicole' and breathtaking smile,
and being in his direction, this time Leo felt like he was going to melt. The
son of Hades cleared his throat, grabbing the attention of both of them and
managed to talk in a high-pitched voice.
"I think, uh, Leona wants to spend time with you, Jay. Here." He all but pushed
the latino into the arms of the blonde.
"Great, and Percy, you can keep an eye out on Nicole. You don't know what the
Graysons would do. Anyways, see you later." Jason smirked and pulled Valdez
after him. 'Great, revenge.' Nico thought grimly.
"So, you remind me of someone." Nico's heart stopped. "Piper. You kinda remind
me of her."
"O-oh? How so?"
Percy's face turned into something of confusion.
"Ah well, it looks like you're trying to hide something, like Piper tries to
hide her beauty. And you can't help but continue running, right?"
Nico was surprised at how much Percy seemed to know.
"That was deep man," Nico grinned, forgetting that he was in a specific get-up.
Thankfully, Percy didn't seem to notice anything.
"Do I look that stupid?" The question caught the son of Hades by surprise.
"Huh? Why would I think that?"
"People call me seaweed brain... I really don't know why, I mean, I know I'm
ADHD and dyslexic, but cut me some slack. I'm a demigod!" The half-Italian
couldn't contain his laughter in. It started as small giggles and chuckles, but
it wasn't soon long before he was doubling over in laughter. Percy looked
worried. "D-did I say anything wrong?" He frowned.
"N-no," Nico accepted the outstretched hand and stood straight up, barely
coming up to Percy's chin. "It's just that... You don't know. I'm sorry, I
can't tell you." As 'Nicole' bit her lip, it flushed an angry red, like a ripe
apple, and contrasted with her pale, pale face. Percy noticed a hint of make-up
and something like lip gloss. He admits that she is pretty, but there was
someone else that he... He shook his head.
"So... Why can't you tell me?" Nico started to panic. There was almost no way
around this. "Ummm..." Fortunately enough, a loud voice hung over the crowd,
turning heads and attention to the stage that the Hermes cabin had set up the
day before.
"Ladies and gents, I welcome everyone to the Camp Half-Blood Post-Gaea-War
Party thingy. Yea, yea. Thanks for coming," Annabeth gave a quick smile. "And
please don't go near the punch bowl for now. I am fully aware of your attempts
to spike the punch bowl, Stolls. Anyways. The competition that so many of you
were well informed of is in action, right this moment. So, judges, if you would
come to the stage and discuss the contestants..." Percy slowly made his way up
to the stage, and all the audience could see were the backs of the judges heads
move slightly as they discussed the possible outcomes of the competition. Many
of the demigods were whispering to each other, wondering and guessing who was
part of the competition and, ultimately, who the winner is going to be.
A suddenly thought occurred to Nico: if he does win, as the Aphrodite cabin
wanted to, then his name would be called up, and others would know that it was
him... Multiple shadows inflicted on his face. He had to get out of here, and
fast. He would cause a commotion if other see him shadow-traveling, and that
would give away his disguise. No, he couldn't shadow-travel away or use any of
his Hades-inherited powers unless he wanted to give himself away. He spotted
two tall girls chatting with a group of guys, and it hit him a moment later
that they were the Stolls. 'Not bad,' he thought, 'but I don't really care. All
I need to do is get out of here before the results come o-'
"Demigods of all cultures, I will soon announce the winners of the Gender-Swap
Competition." The son of Hades swore creatively in Italian and Greek, startling
some campers around him. He closed his eyes, crossed his fingers, and prayed to
every deity he could name in a moment's notice. 'Please, oh Aphrodite, curse me
in some stupid way, Hades, don't let this happen to your kin, Zeus, strike me
down with your lightning bolt please, for the love of Aphrodite, the only thing
I won't do for this is go into Tartarus, so you can give me a mission,
anything, to keep me from here. I'll even be shot by an arrow, please, please,
or let me shadow travel without anybody noticing, oh my gods, oh my gods, I
don't care, somebody hear me!'
Thoughts were whirling inside of Nico's mind, but he was forced out of his
trance as he felt a hand on his arm. Jumping up as if shocked, he whipped
around to see a brunette staring at him in surprise.
"Oh, s-sorry. I didn't know you didn't liked to be touched..." The brunette
blushed slightly, and Nico could see several snickering guys behind the
stranger. Was this some kind of dare? Meanwhile, he heard Annabeth explain what
they were looking for in the female contestant. That bought him some time.
"So, can I help you?"
"Uh," if the brunette figured out that he was Nico di Angelo, famed 'death' of
camp, he didn't show it. "I was wondering if we, I mean you, or I, well.. If we
could go somewhere else..." The pale demigod raised an eyebrow. "Somewhere else
then here, like t-to spend the night?"
"Was this a dare?" The son of Hades' thoughts were whirling once again. If he
could get away, then he won't be seen, and even if he was called onto stage; it
was perfect! "On the other hand, why not?" The boy visibly brightened.
"So, now?" He was drowned out by the catcalls, yells, and clapping that the
people around them did, as Percy called out the name, "Piper Mclean."
"Yes, n-now would be a great time. So where are we going?" Nico stood close to
the brunette, only about half a foot away. He looked up and met hazel orbs with
his own.
"Hey, have I met you be-"
"Ummmm, I'm new at camp? So can we go, like, now?"
"What's the rush?"
"I kinda can't be here right now..." Drew's captivating and velvet-like voice
swept over the crowd. "Now, the things that we, as in the judges, were looking
for in the male contestant were, obviously, feminine charm, acting abilities,
outfit choice, make-up, and covertness. See, if you try to spike the punch
bowl," the audience laughed, "then most people will know who you are. But if
you've kept a low profile, but managed to attract several people, you have a
high chance of winning." Nico visibly sighed with relief. He didn't 'attract'
anybody, right? Outfit was pretty easy to distinguish, and that left us with
only a few contestants left. Feminine charm, related to picking people up,
allowed us to rule out all but two." A murmur rushed over the crowd. "And those
two have tied. So the two demigods a-" a son of Aphrodite leaned over and
whispered something into her ear. The pretty Asian smiled at the waiting crowd.
"There seems to have been a change of 'rewards'. To make it interesting,
instead of the female contestant receiving a kiss from Percy and the male
contestant receiving a kiss from Annabeth, it will go according to the gender
the competitor has dressed up as. Chase and Jackson proved that they had no
problem with this."
More than one catcalls rang through the crowd. Nico groaned and put his head in
his hands. So if he was called up, he would have to be humiliated twice? By the
guy he never got over?! "Aw, shit."
"What?" the brunette peered into Nico's eyes a little too close for comfort,
and that was saying a lot, compared to the space they had in between them
before. "Nothing, it's just that.."
"Dude, you gonna pick her up or not?" One of his snickering friends walked up
to the brunette and clasped him on the back. " 'Cause if you don't do it soon,
I will."
"Um, actually-"
"I was just asking, and she said yes, so hands off, buddy."
"Can you guys lis-"
"She looks like she's protesting. C'mon, let me get a shot. I never get any
chicks compared to you," he laughed and looked over at Nico.
"Hello? I'm no-"
"She said okay, so back off."
"I'm not a freakin' she!" The two fighting demigods stared at the son of Hades.
Nico half-yelled, half-huffed indignantly before realizing his mistake. Too
late, he thought. "I'm in the competition, so if you would please move so I can
leave before I am publicly hu-"
Drew's voice rang out again. "The two contestants that have tied are-"
"Shitty bull, Ω, να με βοηθήσει, παρακαλώ, mother of Aphrodite, santa madre,
scopare questa stronzata, for the love of Hades!"
"Leo Valdez-" Nico cracked one eye open. "-and Nico di Angelo." The campers
started taking all at once.
"Leo? I thought he locked himself in his cabin working on an invention-"
"Angelo? Hades' kid?" "Whoa, cabin leader!"
"-scary, who'd thought that they of all people-"
"-never expected it-"
"Who are they?"
"-where, why is only one person up on stage?" 'Leona' had, against his will,
been pushed up onto stage. Drew microphone picked up strings of Spanish, Greek,
and even English curse words.
"Man, you can't push a guy up here. Men don't like it up here."
"So, you were a man by entering in this competition?"
Leo squared his unfortunately narrow shoulders. "A true man never backs out
from a dare." he looked at all the people on the stage. "Where's the cute death
kid? I was with him earlier..."
"You know you can't hide, Nico. It's best to come out to the stage when you're
called, you know right?" Not able to resist, Nico found himself suddenly on the
stage, standing a couple paces next to the son of Hephaestus. "Holy, mother!
Don't scare me like that," Leo punched Nico gently in the arm. Drew turned
around and smiled at him. Nico mouthed 'fuck you' at her. She grinned evily.
'Gladly.'
'Eww, no,' Nico made a face. "So, can I go know?"
"You have to wait for your reward," Drew explained.
"Can't Valdez get it?" Nico rolled his eyes. Leo shouted. "No way, dude. Percy
probably has fish breath." They laughed. Annabeth approached Piper and pecked
her on the cheek. The crowd whistled. Piper grinned, looked back, and pecked
her quickly on the lips. The crowd roared. "I guess it's my time to leave," and
before Nico could curse Valdez off, the cabin leader jumped off the stage and
ran off to cabin number one...
He was about to shadow-travel away but he felt sharp things pierce into his
arm. Drew contracted her hand harshly around his forearm, and her eyes glinted
evilly. "Your turn."
"B-b-but..."
"Uh, hi?" Percy waved dumbly and focused his eyes on the girl that he chatted
with earlier. "Nico?"
"Kiss him already, seaweed brain." Annbeth pushed her ex forward and as the
ebony-haired teen turned his head at the commotion, their lips met. Not knowing
what else to do, the son of Hades shadow-traveled away, into the Poseidon
cabin. He mentally screamed at himself. 'You idiot, you can't kiss him! Why did
you fall for Drew's charmspeak? Why did you walk onto stage, and why did you
not leave immediately? Why are such an idiot?'
"Um, Nico?" Nico opened his eyes. Percy, in all his oblivious glory, looking at
him with a worried gaze. "You, ummm, y-you okay?"
"Hmm, yea..."
"Didn't expect you to turn, haha," Percy chuckled nervously. The two of them
stayed in that position that they landed in for a long time. "So, do you mind
getting off?" When Nico shadow-traveled to the Poseidon cabin, he ended up
straddling the older demigod; his face flushed and he tried to get up but ended
up losing his balance and falling right on top of Percy's chest. Their breaths
mingled together as Percy, not knowing where to put his hands, accidentally put
them on Nico's thighs.
"This is awkward," Nico flushed and laughed. He tried to get off but the son of
Poseidon seemed to be in a haze, and his sea-green eyes were murky and
unfocused.
"Don't leave." He leaned forward until his mouth ws directly next to Nico's
ear. "I like it like this. Besides, you're awfully cute in that get-up." They
stayed like that for a moment longer, basking in each other's warmth. The music
outside replayed as people started to dance again and socialize like the teens
they were at heart.
Nico's heart thumped against his ribcage, and he could slightly feel the steady
pulse of Percy's, growing faster by the minute. Their gazes locked, and without
any hesitated, the son of Hades pulled his mouth on top of Percy's, tilting his
head for better access. Moaning while their tongues clashed, Percy flipped
their position so that he was on top. Running out of air, the two demigods
split to catch their breath. "So, how's you get into this mess?" Percy raised
his eyes at Nico's outfit. His tan fingers trailed lightly up his taunt stomach
to his jutting ribs.
"J-Jason lured me into the Aphrodite cabin, and they charmed me into promising
that I'd do it..."
"Promised?"
"River Styx."
"Oh." Silence answered him. "Well, I guess I'll have to thank Jason for this.
But when'd you start calling him by his first name?"
"I don't know, just happened."
"Hm," and the green-eyed demigod leaned in for another kiss, but this time,
slid the crop top off of the pale frame just before. Their tongues clashed
together and, due to the sudden pressure, Nico made a move that told the son of
Poseidon he wanted to dash. He tightly gripped the pale, thin arm and switched
their positions, so that he was on top.
Nico was overwhelmed by the senses: the temperature seemed to spike up, warming
his usually cold body, and certain anatomy were stirring. When they separated
for breath, they both looked disheveled, clothes rumpled and hair messy, but
both just saw beauty and love in the other one.
It seemed to be a perfect night.
***** Doomed To Be Noticed EXTRA *****
　　Moans were heard, echoed around the room. Lips were feverishly attached to
the other, their hips bucking for some leverage. Percy’s strong, calloused
hands carefully mapped out the foreign territory that he had yearned for long
and hard. They separated, panting for breath before Percy’s lips once more
attached to the younger demigod, but this time on his neck. Nico used this
moment to slide off his crop-top; he had been fantasizing of the fictional day
where the son of Poseidon would love him back, so he wasn’t in to complain
about anything, even if his back was pressed against the wall. He rather liked
it, a lot in fact.
　　Percy left an impressive amount of hickeys and lovebites that were, no doubt,
going to be present the next day. But he didn’t put much thought or care into
it, as both their minds were reeling from the sudden emotions and silent
confession spilling out. The son of Poseidon quickly latched himself onto the
hardened bud, not stopping to abuse it’s twin. Nico’s pale complexion had
deepened to a scarlet at least, and his words were scattered into almost
incoherent thoughts.
　　“P-percy... I, stop... Oh, by the g-gods, s-stop, ugh, teasing!” he managed
to get out. His body was moving on it’s own accord, only straining for release.
One of his legs found it’s way in between Percy’s own, and Nico accidentally
jerked it against the straining member, making the green eyes shut tight and a
low baritone moan to escape his bruised mouth. The half-Italian, now fully
aware of what was going on, lifted his thigh and rubbed the very noticeable
tent. Suddenly, his lethe body was thrown onto the bed, and a stronger weight
quickly followed after that.
　　Their gazes met and Nico couldn’t help but whimper pathetically at the lust
and passion filled eyes. Their hearts were pounding- thumping- against their
chests, and Nico was sure that his was going to stop soon; the brown-eyed teen
didn’t think of it possible for him to feel this way. “Y-you’re the tease here
Nico,” his eyes strained to gather all of the son of Hades, as if he couldn’t
get enough. “Just look at you,” his voice was husky as he lowered himself to
the bulge under the skimpy skirt that made multiple guys look at that evening,
something that Percy was not happy about.
　　His eyes trailed against the other demigod’s thighs, and looked up
questioningly when he practically tore the cloth material off of the protruding
hip bones. “D-Drew wanted to go f-full out,” Nico explained, not able to meet
the other’s eyes. The black lace did nothing to hide his erection (more like
revealed, Nico sighed inwardly) and moaned loudly when Percy started to palm
him before also taking off the almost offending material. Nico’s vision went
white when he felt a warm heat engulf his length completely.
　　Percy strongly gripped his hip down as to prevent him from thrusting
instinctively, but started to deep-throat the younger male anyways. “A-ah, d-di
imm-mortales, P-Percy, hnggg.” He had tried to unsuccessfully bite his lips in
order to keep the embarrassing sounds out but when the older demigod started
fondling his balls with his other hand, the sensation became too much for him.
　　He came with a yell, crying the other’s name for the nth time that night. The
son of Poseidon eagerly swallowed his load, emitting a strangled cry from the
other one. “D-don’t! You might choke,” Nico looked at him straight in the eyes,
something that he couldn’t do for many, many years, but only got a breathtaking
kiss from his lover. He flushed a bright red when he thought of his taste on
his own lips. It ws clearly a sin to think it was hot, wasn’t it?
　　They separated once more, but Percy would’ve wanted to kiss those soft,
bruised lips forever if not for his human need of air. Nico, feeling a bit of
sense return to him, felt it only proper to return the favor. He slowly leaned
down towards the still-hard length underneath the denim of the son of
Poseidon’s jeans. He slowly but efficiently pulled off all of his garments at
once; Percy hissed when his throbbing member hit the cool night air, and the
thought of Nico going down on him didn’t help.
　　Brown eyes concentrated as he hesitantly inserted the head inside of his
mouth, testing different areas with his tongue as an experiment. Soon, he was
pushing Percy to his limits, who tried to keep the groans at a minimum, but
didn’t limit himself. He slowly put more of the demigod inside of him, and
stroked the base when he couldn’t take anymore in. He swirled his tongue over
the length filling his mouth, then running it over the slit and even dipping it
in a little. The strong, tan fingers were pulling at his hair, and he felt
aroused: he probably had a hair-pulling kink, which may or may not be good. His
own member had started to react again.
　　Suddenly, Percy pulled Nico off of him, and moaned at the sight of him. With
a disheveled look, the son of Hades had a string of saliva and pre-cum still
connecting the green-eyed teen’s tip to his blood-red lips. His breaths were
coming as pants and the question was held in his unfocused look.
　　“I-I’m going to come soon,” Percy explained, and he leaned down to whisper
into the younger’s ear, “and I only want to come, buried deep inside of you.
I’m going to fuck you senseless for all the years we’ve lost.” Nico let out a
half-moan, half-whimper as he was flipped so his chest was to the bed and his
back was to Percy. He was impossibly turned on by the brunette’s tone and dirty
choice of words. His life was a living sin but it felt too good to stop. He
felt a digit enter him, and the feeling was foreign, but not entirely
unwelcome. His opening was a bit wet from his former case, but he didn’t know
why.
　　Another finger was inserted into him and the slightest pain shot through him,
resulting in him stiffening slightly. Percy obviously felt the change and
whispered encouragingly towards him. “Relax, it’s going to be fine.” Nico
believed him with all he had, but still barely managed to contain a cry when
his opening was scissored and stretched open. Another digit was added before
Percy had hit a spot that made stars dance across his vision. He cried out this
time, unable to embrace the pain and pleasure fully. However, the pain had
turned more into a dull burn rather than a sharp jab.
　　When the fingers were removed, his ass felt empty, and he wondered if that
had always been the case. He thrusted backwards, trying to convey what he
needed. Percy asked him a quickly question though.
　　“N-Nico, do you have a condom or anything? Or lube?”
　　“L-lube?” He didn’t have the will to waste anymore time on chatter. “I d-
don’t have a-any condoms, but I-I don’t think... I’m, I’ve n-never done...” he
couldn’t say any more.
　　“Are you okay without a condom?” Nico could only nod slightly before he felt
his hips gripped in a bruising manner. “Shit, we’re both clean. Relax your
body, it’ll hurt less.”
　　Nico didn’t know if he would’ve ever been able to relax completely, and still
more, get use to the stretching; Percy’s fingers were almost nothing compared
to his (Nico swallowed ) cock.
　　“Nico, are you o-”
　　“P-Percy, I’ve dealt with titans, giants, gods, monsters, and T-Tartarus. I’m
f-fine.” Percy held a firm grip on his hip and another on his head as he inched
forward into the tightly pressed heat. He was hilt-deep when he stopped and
allowed Nico to adjust to the size. A moment later, however, the son of Hades
gave a strangled cry. “M-move, please,” his voice was pleading and the green-
eyed teen was more than happy to execute the demand.
　　His thrusts started erratic, but soon, they were both grinding against each
other, wanting nothing more (except each other) than release. It only took a
couple of minutes, and when Percy felt like he was falling over the edge in a
definitely better way than to Tartarus, he stroked the younger teen, whose
moans only grew louder. They climaxed only seconds apart, and they simply
collapsed onto the bed, Percy still inside of Nico, although soft.
　　He pulled out of him with a sigh, and they snuggled under the sheet before
cleaning up. They were, finally, exposed raw to one another, both emotionally
and physically, which bound them together. Nico pressed his lips to the taller
ones and wrapped his arms around the brunette’s midsection before falling into
a content and nightmare-less sleep.
　　Percy’s senses were overwhelmed by Nico’s essence and delighted in the smell
of chocolate, fresh earth, and some light perfume before drifting off himself.
　　
　　The next morning, Nico was sore in places he didn’t know was possible to be
that sore in. He groaned as he looked up at the still half-asleep Percy. His
tousled hair seemed perfected by the sunlight surrounding his tanned,
unblemished skin.
　　“Mornin’.”
　　“We should probably get to the mess hall,” Nico whispered, burying himself
into the embrace.
　　“Hmm.” Nico knew that Percy was only half-listening.
　　“Soon. Like now.” He pressed on and gently shook the other awake from his
drooling state.
　　“Okay, okay.” They soon got dressed and walked together to the Mess Hall,
walking over to the Hades’s table.
　　“Aren’t you suppose to be at the other table?” Nico asked Percy, taking a
bite out of his apple.
　　“Eh, too lazy to walk over there,” he grinned. “And I don’t really want to be
separated from you, you know.” Nico blushed before slouching his head and
staring at his place. He heard another plate slide onto the table and looked up
to see a sitting blonde.
　　“Grace,” he nodded in reply.
　　“Good morning.” His spirits seemed to be high, and his eyes seemed to send
off electric currents of happiness. Pun intended.
　　“So, what’s gotten you so happy in the morning?” Maybe Nico wasn’t the only
one who noticed, as Percy voiced his curiosity.
　　“Nothing. Just refreshed.”
　　Nico snorted. “I don’t think Valdez would agree to that,” he immediately
smirked at the blush spreading across the blonde’s features. Percy
unsuccessfully tried to smother his laughter, and got a pointed look from
Jason.
　　“I would say the same for you guys. You hickey’s amazing Percy, and Nico,
limping to the Hall? I didn’t know Percy was that big,” he said in a smug tone.
Nico choked on his apple as Percy rubbed his back affectionately and grinned at
Jason.
　　“Well, seeing that Valdez isn’t even out of be-” a flustered Latino made his
way into the mess hall, his hair in a mess of unruly curls and suppressing a
yawn. “Actually, I think he’s in worse condition than Nico. Didn’t know you
were that vicious in bed, Jason.”
　　“Oh well,” the blonde sighed in mock-regret as Leo came to sit neck to him.
“It comes with the Roman blood.” The son of Hades, by this time, looked like a
ripe tomato.
　　“W-what?”
　　“Like your hickeys, di Angelo,” Leo laughed. This resulted in the half-
Italian pulling his aviator jacket closer to his body when he remembered that
he had left it in the Poseidon cabin.
　　“Dammit...”Tthe other three laughed. The morning sun brightened and
brightened the world, the skies turning a shade bluer, the grass getting a bit
greener, and the future a lot brighter.
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