"My beautiful and precious prince", whispered Poseidon, kissing along Percy's shoulders.
Percy knelt in the middle of the bed, arms tied behind his back, eyes blindfolded and ball-gag in his mouth. Percy moaned and leaned his head against his father. Another mouth was trailing down his torso, kissing and suckling on Percy's nipples. They were already sensitive from how his lovers had teased and twisted them earlier when preparing for today's session.
Percy had spent the entire last week nearly non-stop on planning and organizing not just his fellowship but also his other godly duties. And aside from that, he of course also took care of his son and still helped out with the rebuilding. In short; he was stretched thin. Even as a god, he had reached his limits. All the work, all the stress, all the things on his minds and problems he was trying to fix. What he needed was someone to take care of him right now, which was why he had gone to the underwater palace while Jackie was with Jason and Leo, training his powers. He had asked Poseidon and Triton, nearly pleaded because he was so emotionally exhausted at the moment, to just take care of him and make him stop thinking and being for a while. Not a hero, not a king, not a god. Just a spoiled little prince, getting pampered for a change.
"Stay still. No jerking", warned Triton as he made his way further down.
His lips wrapped around Percy's cock and Percy forcibly stayed still, even though every impulse told him to thrust into the warm, wet mouth. He mewled softly, a slightly pathetic sound. It made Poseidon chuckle. The oldest Sea God very slowly moved the thick dildo that was seated inside Percy, pushing it as deep as possible and practically rubbing it against Percy's prostate until the young god whimpered. Poseidon nudged the dildo, twisting it a bit and pulling out to thrust in again. Percy tugged on his bounds, but to no avail. Poseidon kept fucking him from behind while Triton was sucking him off. The stimulation made him come down Triton's throat. It had actually been two days since he had last had sex; that was how busy he was. He barely slept, had forgotten to eat a couple times – not that it mattered much since he was a god now. Since sex was his way of recharging, he figured that, additionally to giving him some space to just be himself and no title at all, it would allow him to be up to his A game come tomorrow. Percy gasped breathlessly as he collapsed back against Poseidon's chest, his father holding him tight.
"Sh, I got you, babe", assured Poseidon, voice a dark rumble that vibrated through Percy's body.
"We got you", corrected Triton from where he was licking Percy's dick clean. "Just relax."
And then Triton wrapped his lips back around Percy's slowly softening dick, sucking and licking it, trying to make Percy hard again. Percy whimpered at that, jerking slightly, just for Triton to grasp his hips in a bruising manner, keeping him in place. Poseidon pulled the dildo out, while Triton's hands slipped back some to pull his ass-cheeks apart. Chuckling, Poseidon thrust into the loosened hole. Once seated deep inside Percy, Poseidon simply stopped moving, instead his hands found Percy's nipples. The Sea King started twirling and pinching the already slightly sore knobs. Percy felt like lightning was running through his veins as he was being overstimulated like that by his lovers. He slowly grew hard again in Triton's mouth while feeling the pressure of Poseidon's cock against his prostate. As soon as Percy was fully hard and semi-eager for another orgasm, Triton pulled away from his cock, making Percy groan throatily.
"Now, now. Fun is only going to start", purred Triton with a smirk, nibbling along Percy's jawline.
He grasped Percy's thighs and lifted his legs up. Percy jerked slightly as he floated in the ocean, but Poseidon held him tightly and safely. Slowly, Percy relaxed again, taking deep breaths as Triton eased in next to Poseidon. A loud moan made its way past the gag at being filled with two dicks. It only got better when Poseidon and Triton started moving, thrusting sharp and hard and deep, one from behind and one from in front of him, stretching him even more with their movement.
