4 // Percy Jackson: School Bathroom// PT I

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(Percy Jackson x Fem reader)
Let's pretend Annabeth doesn't exist in this universe.
1343 words
I accidentally wrote this in first person instead of second, mb.

I hate him. Like hate hate him. It's Percy Jackson I'm talking about. The school's most popular boy. More like fuck boy. He's probably done it with every student in our year level. Other than me. I'm not falling for his charm. He literally gets other people to do his homework.

He'll never learn. And then never get a job.

And now he's flirting with my best friend. And I'm horny. I swore I wouldn't have sex until I'm of age, but it's getting kinda hard to keep in that way.

Just Great.

He's already had his way with her, so why's he going back to her? Surely she isn't that good. I try and focus on the teacher and writing notes down, but the sound of Percy flirting to my best friend next to me was distracting, so, I did the only option I could think off.

I asked to go to the bathroom. I needed to go and also wanted to get away from the weirdness next to me. I quickly walked out of the classroom and rushed into the girls' toilets. I sighed out of relief when I saw that there wasn't anyone else in the bathroom. Finally alone for a change.

I walk into a stall and lock the door as I, well, use the bathroom. Maybe not for the reason why I came in here for. Obviously the toilet is closed, and I'm sitting on my sweater, so it's not very dirty.

I finger myself. I don't really imagine anyone doing it to me. I throw my head back as I moan softly. I go faster, chasing an orgasm. Suddenly, I hear the door to the bathroom lock. Not the stall, but the entrance to the whole bathroom. I clean myself up and exit the stall.

I walk up to the door. Aaand it won't open... great. Someone's locked me in a bathroom. But no one else is in here. I didn't hear anyone come in and all the stalls are open. Anyways, I put my sweater of the counter sink thing and sit on it. I go back to fingering myself.

"Mmmh, Percy~," I whimpered as I came, but I froze. Did I seriously just cum as I moaned Percy's name? The. Fuck. I look down to see a sticky white mess on my sweater. I climb off the counter and my underwear falls to my feat. I pick up my sweater and lick myself off my sweater. I moaned softly and closed my eyes when I tasted myself.

Dam, I'm really horny.

I felt a breeze against my neck and then someone's hand trailing up my thigh. My eyes snapped open only to meet Percy's eyes in the mirror.

"What's a naughty girl like you masterbating to the thought of me doing in the bathroom, hm?" He asked, his hot breath hitting my neck as his hand rested on the back of my upper thigh.

"I didn't think about you. I'm not even attracted to you. I have no clue why your name came out." I retorted as his hands moved out of my skirt and up my stomach, cupping my breasts through my shirt. He nuzzled his face into my neck.

"Mhm." He mumbled.

"Why are you even in the girls' bathrooms? Isn't that kind of illegal? Or just like, weird?" I asked.

"Hm, maybe." He responded.

"And what about locking me- I mean us in the bathroom? Wouldn't someone notice it's locked and then get a teacher to unlock it?" I questioned.

"I wanted some alone time with you." He started massaging my breasts. "Come on, I know you're horny and I know you want me, just give in, baby." He whispered, nipping at my ear lobe. I threw my head back and it rested on his shoulder. He started lifting up my skirt, revealing my pussy to the mirror.

"F-fine." I stuttered. His smirk turned into a grin as he discarded my skirt entirely and unbuttoned my shirt.

"Get ready to watch yourself get fucked through the mirror." he whispered as he threw my shirt across the bathroom and unclasped my bra. I gasped at the cold air hitting my chest, but was soon replaced by Percy's warm breath as he sucked one of my nipples.

I tremble slightly and he tugged on my nipple with his teeth, making me let out a sharp moan.

"W-we'll get caught." You moan.

"You must really be enjoying this if you are worried about being caught. But, i'll keep it short for you." He said, letting go of my nipple with a pop and trailing his hand down my stomach and to resting just above my core. "Do you want it raw or with protection?" He asked, his voice softening.

"With protection is good." I said and he sighed of relief.

"Good, the last girl wanted it raw and I got her pregnant. That was not a good talk with her parents." He shivered slightly as he rubbed his clothed crotch against my bare one till the point where I was a whimpering mess.

"P-please, Percy." I moaned. "I- I need to cum... like now." My hands went down to his jeans and unzipped it. A tent formed in his boxers and I made sure to rub just the right spot to leave a wet mark on his boxers. I pulled the boxers down and his erection slapped against his shirt. He chuckled softly as he used his teeth to rip open a condom and let me roll it on him.

"Now, you're gonna watch yourself lose your virginity, okay? Punishments await if you don't." He whispered as he entered me while we both stood. My head rested on his shoulder as my head faced the mirror.

"Oh god." I breathed out as Percy moved faster and harder. "Mmmh- y-yes, like that. Yeah, that's the spot." I moaned as I watched Percy thrust in me.

"You're so tight, baby. I can't believe I'm taking your card in the school bathroom." He moaned as his thrusts got sloppier. "Tell the world my story," He joked as he thrusted forward and shot his load into the condom. I came soon after, moaning his name loudly. He removed the condom and his cum sit at the bottom. He held it up to my lips. "Drink up." He whispered.

I opened my mouth and he poured the warm liquid down my throat. We heard the lock jiggle and quickly grabbed our stuff and ran into one of the stalls. The door opened as we locked the stall door. Percy carried me as someone looked under the stall and I started putting my bra and underwear on.

Only when I went to put on my shirt, I realise Percy had thrown it somewhere.

"Percy?" I whispered. "Where'd you throw my shirt?" I asked. He turned his head and pointed to the toilet.

And there lay my shirt. Drenched in smelly toilet water. I can't go back to class in a damn bra. I'll get dress coded and get detention. I can't ruin my perfect record.

"Skip class with me?" Percy asked.

"I'm not walking around in a bra, Percy. That's just a call for all the rapists in this damn town." I grumbled. He removed his football hoodie and handed it to me. "Thanks." I respond, putting the hoodie over me. "But, yes. I'll skip with you. But only this once. I could come up with an excuse to my parents. They're pretty chill." I said as Percy placed a kiss on my forehead.

We snuck out of school and spent the rest of the day at the mall. I got a new shirt, which Percy paid for even though I told him not to, we got ice cream, which again, Percy paid for after I told him I would. And then we sat in the park until who knows what time

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