Wisdoms Pleasures

Dream Of Poseidon.

"Tell me Athena, what makes me so interesting to you" he spoke huskily. She gasped as his lips attacked her neck. She leaned into him "Poseidon..." she moaned.

How can she get turned on by him?

"Tell me Athena" he whispered as his hand moved up her leg. His lips still attacked her neck she was sure she would get a hickey.

"Please, don't, don't do this" she said breathlessly.

"Do what?"he asked, his voice sounding so innocent.
He continued to kiss her neck.

"I will tell you if you tell me" he spoke huskily, she gasped as he hit a soft spot.

"I... I can't" she stuttered. His hips grinded into her. She moaned "tell me" he whispered huskily, as he nipped her ear.

She was losing the battle, she could feel it, everything he did turned her on, which made her so desperate for him to be inside her.

He jerked into her again, and she gasped. Somehow they moved closer to the pool.
"Please Athena, I can't keep this back forever" he said. The way he said her name made her heart beat louder, her breathing became uneven.
"I... I can't" she repeated. Poseidon became desperate, his whole body language screamed it. "Please" he whispered as he kissed her neck. She squeezed her eyes shut, her breath still uneven. "I can't" she whispered.
He growled and threw her in the pool she gasped as the warm water hit her skin.
He jumped in as well and pulled her under.

He attacked her lips and pulled their bodies closer. (like father like son)The kiss was filled with everything. Lust, passion and hunger. The kiss was filled with longing.

And yet everything about Poseidon, drove her over the edge. The way his body was to die for, the way his hair was always messy that made any girl want to run their fingers through. The way he cocked his head to the side when confused. The way he smiled when he found something he enjoyed, the way his laugh sounded heavenly. Everything about him drove Athena insane, but what made it worse was he a mystery. He was dangerous. He was unpredictable and hardly anyone knew anything about him. And Athena hated not knowing.

Poseidon drew back and Athena groaned, he smirked.

"Tell me" he whispered his voice still husky.

She fell prey.

"Your perfect your dangerous and a mystery and I am drawn in" she could not believe she just said that. She looked away, her cheeks flaming even in water. Another thing about Poseidon is she could never lie to him.

His hand grabbed her chin and he pulled her in once more. She moaned into the kiss.
He growled in response which turned her on even more.

"Your turn" Athena spoke as she slowly drew away from the kiss. Poseidon growled in annoyance and tried kissing her, she swam away.
He smirked and pulled her into him, using the water, the one thing Athena forgot. Water is Poseidon's domain.

He kissed her again. But she refused to kiss back. He shoved her into him and she gasped, Poseidon took the opportunity and kissed her. She kissed back.
Her whole brain went into shut down.
The kiss grew intense, but Athena growled and swam back. Her breathing was still uneven. "Please Poseidon" he smirked and swam to her. "Fine if you really want to know, so be it, its because..."

Athena woke up sweat covering her head. Her dark hair was plastered to her face. She felt wet between the legs, she groaned in frustration, this is the hundredth time she has done this in a month. What made it worse was that she actually wanted that to happen in real life.
She groaned again as Annabeth walked in. She grabbed her sheets and did everything to hide the evidence. It  worked, but Annabeth looked at her mum in worry.

"Mum..." she never finished for Poseidon came in with Percy.
In some ways Poseidon looked pissed and hot really, really hot.

"Poseidon" she spoke breathlessly. Sweat continued to pore down her face. He cocked his head to the side and she groaned in response. She threw her head back and closed her eyes.
"What's wrong?" he asked, innocence plastered his words. Her eyes snapped open and she turned her head to him. "One bad dream, two don't do that it's annoying and three what do you want?!" she snapped. Hurt plastered his eyes before he wiped it away, his jaw locked in place and he spoke with his perfect teeth clenched. "Zeus requested us in three hours, he also thought I was Hermes, oh and there was something else, oh yeah I remember stop doing that!" he said angrily and sarcastically. Athena was confused by his sudden outburst, he smirked as confusion laced her face.

"Do what?" she asked as she saw Percy roll his eyes. Poseidon came closer and whispered in her ear. "Looking all beautiful it's annoying" with that he smirked as her breath hitched and she blushed. He stood, winked at her and flashed out.
She was struggling to breath.

Annabeth and Percy looked confused not knowing what Poseidon had said.
"Oh for the love of fates." she groaned.
"Why does he do that, how, I should have slapped him." she mumbled. Ever since the war and Annabeth and Percy fell in Tartrus they decided to stop being enemies.
She sighed and clicked her fingers, her bed sheets changed getting rid of how wet she was. She stood and Percy left.

Annabeth looked at her mother "gods don't get bad dreams do they?" worry laced her voice. Athena sighed "no we don't but that is code for 'I'm not going to tell you so drop it' besides I can't tell you Annabeth, you wouldn't understand."
Annabeth looked pained but shrugged it off "okay I will see you later."

Athena nodded and then showered and changed into her clothes, she then did her hair and her make up before leaving to go to the library in the mortal world. As she changed into a black crop top and a long thin sea green top that said "pink" in black writing she then changed into black ripped jeans and knee high boots.
She then did her make up, which looked natural. And then she dried and braided her long curly brown hair, her thoughts were plagued by Poseidon, the way he was dressed didn't make sense, he wore black leather trousers, combat boots a black T-shirt with a skull and a leather jacket.

Where was he going?

She shrugged it off as she  grabbed her backpack and her leather jacket and left.

The library she was heading to had some of the best books she had every seen, and that was saying something.