Chapter 6

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After a while, the world just started to blur together. Music, bodies, base, screaming, everything blending into each other like a blissful void, without a single care. Sights, sounds, touch, taste, smell, all the senses in the body were on fire, almost working double-time. Percy could feel Nico's body grow closer as the crowd pushed them together, and he could taste the alcohol and Nectar on his tongue. Nico didn't even notice Percy watching as the music laced its spell around them.

Nico's hips and body moved with the music's techno beats, his eyes closed and his mind completely blank for once. He felt the sweat glisten on his skin, dampening his hair as his worries melted off of him like ice. Then, he felt someone gently place there firm hands on his hips from behind. The Ghost King's eyes fluttered open and he stared up at the mysterious person that had disrupted his flow and bliss. But when he did look up, his eyes were caught in a vibrant sea of blue and green, almost as deep and pure as the ocean itself, and his breath caught in his throat.

"Percy, what-" Nico didn't get the chance to finish, for when his lips parted, Percy leaned in and grazed his lips against the Son of Hades' gently, causing sparks without even trying. Percy held Nico's hips tightly, holding the black leather so Nico couldn't run away. Nico was shocked still, the small kiss' sparks still vibrating on his lips, not even noticing his friend pull him closer till his back was pressed against Percy's chest, the Son of Poseidon lips traveling down Nico's neck, kissing and biting gently so only to leave barely a bruise. Nico moaned softly, hoping the music would drown it out as it left his lips, a blush starting to wash over his pail cheeks. He felt Percy's lips move away from his tender skin and nip his ear, his voice husky and low, making Nico shiver, that voice sending his senses into a frenzy and his mind into a haze.

"Dance for me, Nico..."

The music flowed over them like gentle waves, giving a sense of dark peace and playful ecstasy, the base the injection Nico's body needed as he started moving again, his mind only able to focus on a single thought: Percy. The way Percy's hands moved from his hips to under his shirt, the way his body moved in time with Nico's like they were in perfect sync as Nico's body grinds against his, those low moans that he could only hear because his lips were so close to his ear. Percy was his drug, the one thing that pushed Nico over the edge of his sanity and into the land of irrationality. Nico let his hands slowly move and fall around Percy's necks, leaning his head on his partners strong shoulder as the rhythm of their dancing began to speed up with the music. Percy felt one of the intoxicated boy's hands lace into his hair, inviting him to move closer. As the crowd faded into the background like the laser show and the fog rolling across the floor like a plague, everything felt perfect. Their bodies molding together into one, Percy's hands roaming over Nico's shirt and mapping out every detail, Nico's body grinding harder into Percy under the music's intoxicating high. The younger partner's eyes fluttered shut, the wonderful feeling overwhelming him completely as it laced through his system. He felt Percy's bite, gentle but rough, on his shoulder and a small thrust into Nico. A large blush formed across his already red face, Nico's lips parting into a pleasured smile. But as the music got faster, and the base got louder, Nico felt Percy's thrusts become a little harder, The Ghost King's senses coming back to him slowly, still hazed by the music. He felt his body get spun around so his chest was pressed to Percy's, his senses crashing like a tidal wave as Percy kissed him hard on the lips.

There were so many feelings within Percy's sudden kiss: lust, longing, love, pure intention, curiosity. All these feelings washing onto Nico like a storm.... But there were some that Percy didn't mean to share: loneliness, sadness, pain... So much pain.... 'This isn't right....' Nico's eyes shot open as he felt Percy's tongue slip into his mouth and he tasted the alcohol. 'This definitely isn't right!'

Nico shoved him away, his heart racing faster than the music, or anything for that matter. He didn't want this, not in this situation. Not a one night stand, but a real thing.... especially if the one night stand was when he was drunk! He wanted.... He ran off the dance floor, leaving Percy shocked and confused, as he tried to find someone to talk to. Someone to tell him what the hell just happened!

Percy's face contorted into a mask of pure agony as he watched Nico run away from him. He didn't understand it, there were sparks, something there, something real! But.... maybe Nico.... 'No, no thats not it.Don't think light that!' He caught himself before he could finish with that horrible thought as tears filled his eyes. He had just scared Nico. Thats all.... But, as a precaution, he begged to Aphrodite and Cupid that it wasn't what first came to mind. He tried to make his way off the dance floor, the world still spinning around him like a spinning top, and his tear blurred eyes didn't help at all. He felt a hand hold his shoulder, stopping him.

"Let me help you." Percy didn't recognize the voice, but he felt his arm being slung around the person's shoulders as he was led off the dance floor and suddenly into the cool night air. Percy breathed in the crisp air as his head started to clear slowly and the world stop spinning.

"Thanks," Percy said, his throat feeling like cotton from the urge to sob. "I needed this." Percy turned his head to the figure, only to have his eyes lock with a set of golden ones that seemed to stop time. Percy stiffened, recognizing those eyes immediately. Kronos grinned wide with evil, mischievous glee.

"Don't thank me yet, Percy Jackson."

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