Stories By J

5

The crowd roared, the stadium was packed and the arena was anything, but small.

Two highly attractive figures walked onto the court, and into their court side seats.

This was the 2022 NBA finals, the Golden State Warriors and the Brooklyn Nets were going at it in a gruelling best of seven game series.

The woman accompanying the man turned to him.

"Jackson, why are we here?"

The jet black hair on the man's head flew to the side as he turned to look at his beautiful companion.

His dark green eyes flicked over her figure, to which she growled in disgust.

"I thought you'd appreciate the dedication, and hard work these players have put into their craft. That is what you enjoy is it not?"

His voice was calm and peaceful, knowing she wouldn't leave.

"I suppose so, but why me? Do you not have a girlfriend, Perseus?"

"That doesn't matter right now, what matters is if you want to be here? Because I can go get the next girl right now."

The growl that escaped her throat was menacing, laced with hidden jealousy. A emotion she had perfected throughout the years of knowing him.

One chance to spend a day with him, and here she was having to admit, she despised the thought of him with the next girl.

For Jupiter's sake, he had a girlfriend! Yet she couldn't help, but hope for a night he could be hers.

As much as time had gone on, and she had accepted it, Jason was a big crush, Percy was...

Percy was everything, and it hurt to admit it because he was unobtainable.

"No need Jackson, I'll watch, just don't expect me to like it."

She turned her head defiantly, unable to see the smirk that dawned his incredibly sexy face.

Percy took the opportunity to look over his companion for the evening.

Dressed in tight jeans, that failed to hide her voluptuous behind even slightly, she also wore a tight leather jacket. Coloured black, Percy could put money that it was inspired by Thalia.

The leather jacket was zipper down, leaving her in a black top that ended just above her cleavage, leaving the parts of the medium sized flesh for him to gaze at.

Reyna was... well Reyna. He could say that about many girls, they just had their unique traits that made them, them.

For the ex praetor, she had always been one full of determination, and effortlessly, unintentionally turning every male's switch on, by tenfold.

Though Percy wondered, how was one suppose to help it, with such a battle hardened, yet untouched body? The soft, firm bubble butt that was so perfectly sized, Percy had drooled once or twice when he had first seen it.

Now it was different, the dark haired demigod knew he could have her.

Her crush wasn't subtle, and she did everything to deny it, but Percy knew, she would crumble in his arms.

Adjusting the straps on her bra, the Latina sex symbol finally decided to take her court side seat.

The Roman watched in curious, as well as entertained fashion as Perseus called out to his favourite player.

Stephen Curry, of the Golden State Warriors was nearby warming up, when he heard Percy's call.

Signing a few things, even taking a selfie with him, Reyna saw how Steph made her crush's face light up.