Chapter 3

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Nico woke up slowly, those dark hazel eyes opening ever so slowly as his groggy mind slowly registering everything around him. The soft touch cotton sheets around his bare shoulders, the soft skin of his lover beside him as his hands wrapped around Nico's chest gently and protectively, the caress of morning light fluttering though the window, and the low hum of the coffee pot as it heated up the coffee in the other room. It was so peaceful, but there was something missing.... But he couldn't place exactly what it was. Nico shifted a little, snuggling back into the pillow and closing his eyes.

Her felt Percy's arms hold him just a little closer, a low mmmmmm sound fluttering out of those soft lips. The son of Poseidon's breath cascaded down Nico's neck, causing him to shiver. Then Nico heard the chuckle. "Good morning, Ghost King." Percy whispered into his ear gently and he kissed the nape of his lover's neck.

"No, Percy." Nico moaned, not wanting to wake up just yet. "I want to sleep..."

Percy chuckled lightly as he kissed the pale marble skin again, nipping just a little bit. "You can sleep later." He whispered in his ear sweetly. "We have the place to ourselves... All day, without Elisabeth to barge in."

Nico stiffened suddenly. "What?"

Percy kissed his way up Nico's neck and nibbled on his ear a little, whispering his words drowsily and lovingly. "She left early this morning for training." Nico felt Percy's hand play with the elastic band of his boxers, and the son of Hades shuddered a little but. "And she said she was going out with some friends... So we are all alone." Percy bite on the soft skin behind Nico's ear, making him yip in surprise. "You are all mine."

Nico, now waking up to his full conches mind, moaned lowly as Percy's hands slowly moved his hands over the fabric of Nico's boxers. "P-P-Percy...." Percy chuckled as he turned his shadow lover around to face him. Nico was blushing a cute shade of rose pink.

"Nico Di Angelo... I.." Percy leaned in and kissed him gently on the lips, pulling Nico closer. They kissed slowly, that cute kind of kiss that you give when you truly love someone, then they deepened into the lustful throws of passion, making out and fighting each other for dominance as they rolled in there queen size bed. Nico ended up losing, pined under the older demigod man as their tongues danced in each others mouths and Percy's hands wandered over Nico's skin.

Nico clung to Percy's neck, his hands weaving into his hair as he felt Percy slip off his boxes, exposing him to the morning light and colder air. Nico moaned a little as he felt a burning in the pit of his stomach, and Percy kisses his neck and bit his shoulders over and over.

"Shhh" Percy said slowly as he gently rubbed Nico's bare thigh, the sheets blocking any view the nosy people in the flats across form them that they would look down on. "Just relax. Your so tense."

"W-we-well, wouldn't you be?" Nico stuttered, his arousal making him blush crazily and look away from Percy. "W-we-we're going t-to need to packs so-soon.... Aaaaahhhhhh..." Nico purred as he felt Percy's smooth hands roll over his body like rental crashing waves. It was Nico's one weakness, fallowed by Elisabeth. Percy was his one true weakness.

"We can deal with the packing later." Percy growled playfully as he slowly planted kiss down his neck and over his collarbone and drifting lower and lower under the covers. "But for now... Lets just enjoy this moment."

"So," Tina asked as they waited in traffic, her boyfriend lived just across the street from the mall they were going to, and of course they got stuck in early morning traffic. Tina, as always, tried to make conversation cause the radio only talked about crap. "what you think your dads are doing, Lis?"

Elisabeth shrugged. "Probably making love. Again. They seem only to do that when Im not around."

Henry nodded, sipping his Coke and Nectar cocktail savoringly. "I can understand that. Your their little girl, they don't want you to think they are gross."

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