Percabeth Dirty One Shots and Drabbles

Yours To Keep 2

A/N: JK I definitely did NOT write these lol anyway enjoy (this is the end of it so 🤷🏻‍♀️) by an orphaned account on ao3

She'd finished brushing her teeth just a few seconds before him so she stood behind Percy, wrapping her arms around his torso while she waited. She hid her smile against his bare shoulder. He had no idea what was coming tonight.

He set his toothbrush back in the holder and set a hand over hers that were resting on his stomach. Pressing her lips to his skin, she trailed kisses along his shoulder and the top of his spine. Her hands slid up to his chest and back down to his abdomen.

"Hi baby," he murmured, leaning back against her.

"Hi," she whispered before trailing one hand down to the front of his boxers to wrap her fingers around him through the fabric. He inhaled sharply as she used her other hand to delicately trace the lines of his abs.

"Oh," he breathed. "Hi."

Annabeth let out a quiet giggle and bit her lip, feeling him begin to grow hard at her touch. Trailing her mouth up higher, she peeked over his shoulder and found his eyes in the mirror briefly before they dropped to his body. His muscles were tense under her touch and his fists were clenched by his sides.

"You look so good like this, baby," she whispered, winning a quiet whine from him. "But you know where you would look even better?"

"Hm?" he hummed, tilting his head back.

"On our bed," Annabeth said quietly. "With your hands tied to the headboard. And me on top of you."

Percy groaned. "Beth," he whispered. "You're going to kill me."

"Oh, I hope not. I was hoping to have some fun with you first."

"Mm," he hummed. "Fun."

Annabeth released him with a laugh. "Come on, baby."

Taking his hands, she pulled him from their bathroom and towards their bed. He followed her like a puppy, eyes darkened with lust. She pushed him onto their bed so his head fell against their pillows. Annabeth crawled into his lap, pressing her hands on his chest to keep him flat, and leaning down to kiss him hard.

His hands, god his hands, came up to hold her hips. Whether he just wanted to find purchase or wanted to take back some of the control, she wasn't sure. Either way, she peeled his hands from her and pressed them to the bed beside his head. Annabeth broke the kiss and sat up.

"You know, I had a thought," she said, toying with the hem of her shirt.

"Did you now?" he asked, breathless. Annabeth grinned, stripping off the shirt. His eyes dropped to the lingerie set adorning her body and he groaned. "You are going to kill me."

Annabeth laughed. She'd bought a new set a few weeks ago, a deep emerald lace corset and matching panties, and she hadn't gotten the chance to wear it until tonight. "Oh this?" she asked, trailing her hands up her stomach and over her breasts. "You like it?"

Percy huffed out a laugh. "Yes," he whispered, eyes tracing over her. "Fuck, yes."

Annabeth leaned down to kiss him once more, a softer one this time. "Like I was saying," she whispered, pulling back just an inch. "I had a thought."

"What was your thought?" he whispered, lifting his head to try for a kiss. He whined when she pulled back, though, making her giggle.

"Instead of tying you up just yet," she whispered. Annabeth traced a finger over his lips. "I think I should have a seat right here on your pretty face. And I want you to make me come like that."