by Leor_Ataraxia on ao3
Sometimes, they liked to do things more interesting in the bedroom.
After being married for a couple of years and longer than that as a couple, you may want to spice things up a little; and they found things that were incredibly satisfying for both of them.
Annabeth felt Percy tremble beneath her, his skin flushing hot with little drops of sweat, his skin had taken a slightly pink colour in his back cheeks where she had spanked him, and she could feel how his throat started making more noise than coherent words; well, more than usual at least.
And wow if she loved it.
"Good boy" she cooed, caressing his hair, running her fingers between the sweaty locks of black hair that in any other moment would have been gross, yet was exciting because of the situation.
"Hnnn" he exhaled, finally taking a break since Annabeth had stopped before he could come in.
Today she was pegging him, and they were accustomed to their bodies enough that she knew exactly where to hit to get to his prostate, and also how to miss it.
Somedays, Percy wanted to not think, literally; it was days that had been rough on him, or just a stressful situation at work, and he needed to be so full of pleasure that he just forgot his own name. And as his wife, Annabeth was more than happy to comply with those wishes.
Besides, it meant she would become Madame Annabeth.
It wasn't a secret that she has her pride, it was her fatal flaw after all; but it didn't hurt to stroke her ego a little bit, and Percy liked to make her happy; so if he just needed to call her Glorious Mistress and look up to her, he wasn't going to deny her that.
And once again, he was the one winning the most out of this situation.
Annabeth stayed in her place, the dildo still inside Percy but not touching his prostate; he was slowly regaining composure once again, or at least enough to breath properly. It was a process they would do, she would go hard on him, drilling his insides until he was almost ready to pass out, and when she noticed he was going close to cumming, she would totally stop the stimulation so they could go back to square one.
Edging; while Percy normally would declare his hate in the middle of the act, the reality was that he enjoyed it.Once the orgasm came it would feel more potent thanks to the over stimulation. And Annabeth liked to tease him and drove him close to insanity until he became limp in her arms.
Once again, these differences make them fit like two pieces of a puzzle.
Annabeth decided to enjoy the view; Percy was on all fours, or he had been at the beginning. Currently his arms had given out and only his knees were still in position, his ass sticking up. Annabeth put a hand on Percy's ass, who hissed since the spanking was still stinging him, to the point there was a mark of Annabeth's hand in it. She enjoyed how his skin looked so bright thanks to the sweat, and how his head was on a pillow, lying on his left side so she would see his face. He was drooling a little.
He looked irremediably fucked, and wow if she liked when he was like that.
Moving her hand to his hip, she caresses it with her right thumb "I think it may be a good time to let you come"
A whimper of triumph came out of Percy's mouth, but the Cheshire smirk in Annabeth's lips didn't promise anything good.
"But," she said, sounding mischievous in her tone "You need to beg for it"
At that, Percy did the awkward movement of trying to look up to her, and the look of it made her salivate even more.
Just like him, Annabeth was covered in sweat, but to Percy's eyes, it was like she was covered in diamonds. Her cheeks were red thanks to the overexertion, but the glinting of her eyes thanks to the power trip and her confidence just made her so attractive to him.
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Percabeth Dirty One Shots and Drabbles
FanfictionPercabeth dirty one shots and Drabble replacement I own nothing. All the original authors will be credited Cover art by Duda (Windbyfire) All take place in New York unless specifically stated (the age of consent is 17 in New York) #69 in Percabeth
