❝If you return to your old world, we will follow you, and we will destroy everything you love. This is your home now.❞
Percy's world didn't teach her about how obsessive a god's love would be. But when she was accidentally transported to this crazy...
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WARNING: A lil smut where it's just humping, nothing too spicy (also I suck at mermaid anatomy too, so brace yourself for that 💀)
PERCY MISSED DOING BEELZEBUB'S STUPID fifty page math exams.
She'd rather suffer the headache of having numbers and math equations swim around her head then be where she was at now: squirming on her bed, trapped underneath her father who was currently kissing all over her neck.
And she was enjoying it.
She let out a shuddering breath, an embarrassing noise escaping her lips when she felt her father's lips suck at her skin. Her face heated up some more when she heard him chuckle at her reaction.
"You are much more pliant nowadays, my dear pearl," Poseidon purred, the tips of his fangs slightly scraping her indestructible skin. "Have you finally come to accept this, hmm?"
"N... no," she rasped, trying to kick her tail out in a half-hearted attempt to swim away. But Poseidon simply leaned down, adding more of his weight atop of her. Her breath hitched at the feeling of his scales scraping against hers. Gods, why was she always so sensitive whenever this happened?! It was driving her crazy!
"Stop," she breathed out, eyes clenched shut as she desperately tried to ignore the growing heat below her stomach.
"Shhh," he consoled her, leaving a sweet kiss on her jawline. "Let me make you feel good."
"Daddy, no..." She whimpered, turning her head away when she felt him leave more hot kisses against her throat.
Then, he finally reached her lips. Percy could hardly count the amount of times they had kissed—she didn't want to know actually—and every time they did it, it still took her breath away. She moaned into his mouth, automatically parting her lips open for his tongue. She learned the hard way not to try and fight back, to just let him in, and she didn't want a repeat of the previous 'lesson'.
Meanwhile, Poseidon was on cloud 9. His precious daughter's lips felt like absolute heaven against his, and her taste was equally as orgasmic. His tongue eagerly explored her mouth, licking up her tongue and brushing against the roof of her mouth. He could feel her little baby fangs nip at his tongue, accidentally drawing ichor but lapping it up anyway and becoming ravenous than before. It made him chuckle against her lips.
His adorable little girl loved the taste of her father's ichor and she wasn't even aware of it.
As their kiss deepened, her tail tensed and flexed underneath his, similarly to how one's legs would tremble and flail when overwhelmed with too much pleasure.
He moaned into the kiss, his hands gripping the bed sheets beside her. As much as he wanted to touch her, he felt he might accidentally cut her with his claws instead—she wasn't the only one overwhelmed with pleasure after all. His claws dug into the fabric as he started to move his hips, grounding the front of his tail against hers.
