Percabeth Dirty One Shots and Drabbles

The Roommate Agreement 2

Chapter 2: The Shower Scene
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It was Annabeth's idea, of course. Percy wasn't one to think of something that genius. It was definitely an arrangement borne from necessity given that the pair of them were pretty busy. As an obsessive architecture major, Annabeth often spent all her time doing work. Percy had to juggle swim practice and trying to be a biology major at the same time. As a result, even though they'd decided to embark on a no-strings-attached, friends with benefits relationship, they didn't have the time to have sex like they initially thought they would. That is until one day, Annabeth came up with a remarkable idea.

The day started out fairly normal. Percy woke up pretty early, half-zombie, half-human, before brushing his teeth and going on his daily run. When he got back, he walked into the bathroom, stripped, and started to take a shower. Annabeth had been bogged down with a massive architecture project so he hadn't seen her for the past three days. Idly, he wondered if he should jack off in the shower to relieve the pent up sexual frustration he was feeling.
That was when the door opened, and a naked Annabeth quickly slipped into the shower with him before he could realize what was happening.

"What the-!" Percy began.

"Shut up," Annabeth said, pulling him down for a searing kiss. "You have five minutes to make me come before I have to get ready to go to class. Think you can manage that, huh, Seaweed Brain?"
With a growl, Percy hoisted Annabeth against the shower wall and thrust into her core. Having standing, shower sex was definitely new, and it took him a little while to adjust but they soon found a rhythm that worked.

"Wait, I'm not wearing a condom," Percy gasped.

Annabeth moaned as he continued to thrust into her. "Don't worry about it-ungh-I'm on the pill now."
The cold water against her skin made her nipples harden, and Percy began to tug on them, shooting sparks throughout her body. He slides in and out of her as quickly as he can manage, and Annabeth realizes that he's strangely more brutal when he's in the shower. It makes sense, she supposes, considering that he's a swimmer and all. She can feel an orgasm rushing towards her, and she doesn't warn him as she comes hard, clenching around his cock.

Percy continues to work through her orgasm, mindlessly seeking his own pleasure, something that turns Annabeth on impossibly more. Percy has a tendency to be pretty altruistic in bed, which is rare and amazing, but sometimes Annabeth wishes he'd just use her for his own pleasure like other boys his age would. Annabeth's almost bent over at this point, her palms pressed against the glass of the shower door as Percy drills into her. A second bone-rattling orgasm looms on the horizon, and she's simultaneously impressed and offended about Percy's stamina. Obviously, she wasn't working hard enough if he hadn't come already, but she decides to be selfish given how imminent her next orgasm is.

When she comes for the second time, she almost falls down, unable to support herself any further. She groans with disappointment as Percy slips out of her still hard.

"You're something, Chase," Percy pants as he leans against the shower.
Annabeth turns around and licks her lips as she notices how hard he is. Stroking him a couple times, she takes him into her mouth without warning. Her tongue swirls around the head of his cock and he groans, trying to stabilize himself by holding the shower wall.

Annabeth wants to repay him for the two amazing orgasms he'd given her, so she takes a breath and taking his entire length into her throat, swallowing and drawing out a long delicious groan.

"Fucking fuck shit Annabeth god," Percy babbles incoherently. It's the first time she's ever taken him in her mouth, but judging by how effortlessly she's deep-throating him, Percy's reminded that Annabeth is a secret sex goddess or something.

His hands tangle into her wet curls as he guides her along his length, urging her to go faster. Annabeth takes the hint and picks up the pace, sucking in her cheeks to create a vacuum and even greater suction. She can tell that Percy's close so she takes him out of her mouth long enough to say, "You can come in my mouth, just give me warning."
Percy nods and closes his eyes as she swallows him again. Annabeth takes one final plunge and swallows repetitively.

"Annabeth," he stammers. She looks up at him and it's the desire, the lust, in her eyes that finally does him in. The orgasm hits Percy like a freight train and he comes harder than he ever has before. Annabeth swallows every drop and waits until he's done before slipping him out of her mouth and giving the tip a playful kiss.

Percy looks down at her, her wet golden blonde hair plastered to her forehead. Annabeth almost leans into his hands as he tucks a strand of hair out of her face and behind her ears. When they both realize what happens, they start to blush. Such an intimate gesture after wanton sex feels really out of place, and Annabeth stands up, her face flushed.
"Uh, from now on, we can just hop together in the shower before classes. It's the easiest way to get time together given our schedules, and it'll hopefully cut down the water bill too," she mutters.

"Yeah, um, that's a good idea," Percy says, scratching the back of his head, feeling incredibly awkward. Annabeth gives him a small smile before stepping out of the shower, grabbing her towel off the counter, and closing the door behind her.

Inside his head, Percy cursed himself for moving her hair out of the way. It was way too intimate a gesture given the nature of their relationship, but it had happened without him thinking. He didn't want to ruin whatever it was that they had together. A relationship like this was a dream, and he didn't want to jeopardize that by being corny and romantic. After a few more silent seconds, he turned off the cold water and got ready himself, unable to shake the feeling that there was something more to the way he felt about Annabeth than met the eye."