Perachel

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"Rachel, no." "Rachel I can't," "Rachel, that'd be betraying Annabeth.". Rachel this and Rachel that, she was tired of it. Why did Percy have to be so stubborn?! Even after all these years, even as the oracle, she wanted him. She wanted Percy so bad. It's not like Annabeth cared to stay faithful, fucking Piper all the time. Blonde bitch. She pointed this out to Percy multiple times and today it finally worked. "If I fuck you this one time will you quit bugging me about it?" Percy grumbled. Even if it was one time, just once, Rachel would do it. "Yes," there was no hesitation or pause or even thinking, it was a response she had been waiting years to say.

Percy was actually against this idea, and it hadn't been his. It was actually Annabeth's idea; it was quite surprising really seeing she was somewhat of a jealous person. Yet it would help keep her guilt down with having had sex with Piper, and it would get Rachel off her ma in the future. Percy was never one against Wise Girl, so he agreed, grudgingly, it too a lot of blue food and syrup on his pancakes, but she got him there.

So, in Percy's bright baby blue car they climbed to the back, pulling covers over both of the windows for privacy in this parking lot. "Not even gonna take me to a hotel?" Rachel half teased, slightly agitated about having to do it in the car. "Do you want this or not?" Percy grumbled, which shut her up. She laid down on the back seat, pulling off her flannel shirt to reveal a black lace bra. It took a second for Percy to react since he was debating on backing out. Instead he prayed Athena didn't find out about this as he unclipped Rachel's bra and knelt awkwardly between her legs.

He slowly brought one hand down to fondle her one bare breast as his other massaged her hips, earning a few moans from Rachel. Just imagine it's Annabeth, she encouraged this, you have her consent...let's do this. He moved his hands down to help her pull off her jeans, one hand pulling off his beach shorts. The water in the air seemed to freeze, and it grew very quiet, then with one swift movement, he pushed himself in. It was warm and slick, and so very tight. He slowly began thrusting, unable to look Rachel in the eyes as he did so. Deep breaths, deep thrusts; in, out, in, out, in, out...

He blocked out the sounds of her blissful moans as he worked his magic. He blocked out those red curls and emerald eyes. He blocked it all out. He blocked it all out until it came out. He quickly pulled out with a slick pop. How had he been so stupid not to wear a condom? What if he had got some inside her?! He began to panicked, struggling to get napkins from the glovebox to clean up his mess.

Rachel had a pout on her face, she hadn't managed to cum yet, so as Percy struggled to climb over seats she began to finger herself. A small sigh escaped her sweet lips. She may not have been able to be with Percy but she'd forever have this memory to be able to cum to.

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