Percabeth Dirty One Shots and Drabbles

He Calls Her "Sugar" because she's the sweetest thing

A/N: Two things: One, by Imagintrix on AO3 and the second is that this is part of another story by Imginatrix on ao3 that i am far too tired to post tonight and will probably not have time until Tuesday or Wednesday of this week so look out for that maybe idk im tired

"Hey, you got something on your face." He pointed to a spot on his cheek.

Annabeth frowned, reaching up to wipe at it, "I do?"

"Yup- other side, no, not- Here." Percy leaned forward, taking her face in his hands and licking her cheek clean of whipped cream.

Annabeth instinctively pushed away, brow furrowing, "You couldn't have used your hands?"

"Nope. Don't want to waste any." He chuckled, though he didn't move away. Annabeth tilted her head at him, frown still in place as she rubbed at her cheek.

"What?" She asked, feeling self-conscious.

"You have something on your lips too."

Annabeth blinked, "Is this your way of coming on to me?"

"Is it working?" His gaze was unwavering, even as she rolled her eyes and huffed.

"I need to get home!"

"Why?"

"Because I have... things to do!"

"What things?"

"Just... stuff!"

"Annabeth, if you don't want to fuck this morning you can say so. You don't need to make up an excuse."

Her face burned as she stuttered out, "That- you... I'm not-! Ugh! I didn't say that!"

Percy smirked, catching some whipped cream on his finger and reaching forward to dollop it onto her nose, "So you do want to?"

Annabeth huffed, going cross eyed for a moment at his gesture and reaching for a napkin to wipe it away, "I didn't say that either!" She rubbed her nose clean, "I don't think it's... We shouldn't... make this a habit."

He raised his brow, "Really? Because I thought all the rules we made last night implied that this would be a habitual thing."

"Okay, maybe, but I mean like... we just slept together not even 10 hours ago and you already want to-?"

"Yup."

She sighed, picking another strawberry off her plate and popping it in her mouth as she mulled it over. True, it was probably a bad idea to do this too often, but... She kind of wanted to try it again. Make sure their crazy sexual chemistry the night before wasn't a fluke. For science. Yeah. For science. Just this once.

"Okay." She said.

"Really? You're sure? You don't feel pressured or-"

"I'm sure." She replied, hopping off the stool and turning to make her way back to the bedroom when Percy caught her around the waist.

"Now where are you going?"

"To... to bed?"

He chuckled, and Annabeth cocked her head to the side. "What?!"

In moments, both his hands were on her hips and he was lifting her and she found herself perched on the counter, Percy's arms on either side of her, trapping her in. "Mmm, we already fucked in the bed."

"... So we can't again?"

"We can , but..." He reached behind her, pulling back with the can of whipped cream and a mischievous smirk, "I'd rather not make it too messy, you know?"