Percabeth-How to Heal Scars

Payback

We ate dinner in silence, letting the TV entertain us. Annabeth seemed to be lost in thought, she had this light in her eyes, the one she always got when she was formulating a battle plan. I sighed, if I was honest I wanted to kiss her a bit but Annabeth had made clear that she was embarrassed by her behavior last night. The moment Annabeth was finished with her portion she announced that she needed to make a phone call, ran to the bedroom, and locked the door behind her. Having nothing better to do I headed into the bathroom and brushed my teeth. I was looking for the right moment to ask Annabeth if she wanted marry me, or toss her an apple. If I was honest I liked the apple idea better.

Finally I headed back into the livingroom. Just when I sat down Annabeth sprinted from the livingroom to the bathroom, clutching her smart phone to her ear. It happened so fast that I only saw the bathroom door slapping shut behind her, I shook my head. Annabeth really was a bit strange sometimes. I turned back to the TV, deciding that it best not to get a migraine from trying to understand Annabeth. Big Bang Theory was running so I was actually enjoy myself. Suddenly I felt familiar arms wrapping themselves around my neck from behind me. "Hey Seaweed brain." I shivered. "Wise Girl." I replied and pretendes to contue watching TV. Annabeth's lips brushed the edge of my jaw, her breath tickling my skin. "So,...about that reward of yours..." She started. "Hmmmm..." I pretended that I wasn't really listening to her. "Well, I know I was really embarrassed this morning but I believe it's my trun to take care of you." I reached backwards and also folded my arms around Annabeth's neck while twisting my head to look up at her. "I thought I was pampering you here?" I asked. Annabeth smirked. "And I thought I was a prisoner. Maybe I'm developing stockholm syndrome or I am just trying to keep you in a good mood because I'm afraid that you will abuse me." She countered and pressed her sweet lips against mine.

Annabeth pulled back and came around the couch and sat down next to me. She was wearing her normal shorts and camp haldblood shirt. Her hair was tied up in a high ponytail. Although her skin sill had a grayish tinge the color seemed to be returning. In other words, I was tongue tied. "So, last night you pushed the boundaries. Now, it's my turn to do the same." She whispered. I bit my lip knowing that Annabeth went through with her plans. If she said she was going to push the boundaries she meant it. Annabeth slowly climbed on my lap. "But that can wait until the episode is over." She decided. I sighed, I hated it when she did that.

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Temple minutes later I decided to take matters in my own hands. I let my hands slide to her waist. Feeling very cocky I slid my hands under the hem of her shirt and let them come to rest on my skin. When my hands started moving up I felt Annabeth's heart beat quicken. "Percy..." She warned but it was already to late. My hands had already slid under her bra and were cupping her breasts. "You were provoking it." I defended myself. Annabeth chuckled. "How about this. You can either continue groping me or you can keep your hands to yourself until the episode is over and I will make sure it's worth the wait." I sighed and withdrew my hands. Annabeth pulled of her shirt and tossed it aside before leaning against me. I knew she was testing me. Finally the episode was over and Annabeth trurned the TV off.

She turned around on my lap and faced me. "I've done a lot of hard thinking on what to do. You did your best last night and I thought I should repay you while doing the next step. So, first I thought I will repay you and then we will see what this night brings along with it." The blond slid of my lap until she was sitting next to me. Annabeth bit her lip. "You don't have to do everything." I said laimly. Annabeth groaned frustrated. "Percy, would you please stop moping around. I'm a big girl now and this is hard enough with out you distracting me." She cried. I raised my hands in surrender. "Okay! Okay! I'll stop." I promised. she nodded. She paused for another second looking deep into my eyes. Suddenly I felt her hand pressing on my stomach. She kept her eyes locked on mine, betraying no emotion. Suddenly her hand slid under my waist band. Before I could even move or yelp her small hand closed around my manhood."