Masters' Kitten

Misery and Despair

Title: Masters' Kitten

Disclaimer: I do not own Percy Jackson and the Olympians. It belongs to Rick Riordan.

Main Pairing(s): Percy Jackson/Nico Di Angelo/Jason Grace/Will Solace

Side Pairing(s): Piper McLean/Annabeth Chase, Frank Zhang/Hazel Levesque/Leo Valdez

Percy Jackson Characters: Percy Jackson, Nico Di Angelo, Jason Grace, Will Solace, Piper McLean, Annabeth Chase, Frank Zhang, Hazel Levesque, Leo Valdez, Luke Castellan, Ethan Nakamura, Alabaster Torrington, Sally Jackson, Paul Bolfis, Gabe Ugliano (mentioned), Rachel Elizabeth Dare, Reyna Avila Ramirez-Arellano

Original Character(s): Christina Cruz, Kyros Hylton, Jonathan Barlow, Damien Jaegers

Warnings: LGBTQ+ Themes, mentioned child abuse, explicit smut/lemons, graphic violence, gay, yaoi, BDSM, cursing/cussing, foursome

Summary:

"I should have watched the news before I left."

"Maybe you should have."

Percy Jackson is not your average fifteen years old. He was small for his age and was a bit of a troublemaker. Not that it was his fault anyway. Trouble just seems to gravitate to him. Although his size was not up to par, his intelligence was impeccable. He was one of the smartest kids in his grade besides his best friend Annabeth Chase. Just because he is book smart didn't mean he was street smart.

Will he ever escape this sticky situation?

Masters' Kitten

Misery and Despair

|Percy's POV |

His free hand grabbed my face and massaged my locked jaw. Nico quickly stuck three fingers in my mouth.

"Suck."

I coated his fingers with saliva and he pulled them out. To replace his fingers, he forced his cock into my open mouth.

"Good boy," Nico said with a smug smirk.

My eyes widened. Terror spread across my face as Nico began to fuck my throat. My hands held onto his thighs and I tried to pull myself away from him. However, he gripped my hair tightly, preventing me from moving too far away from him.

Nico seemed to be pleased with my failed attempts at escaping. His thrusts sped up as he was close to cumming. He emptied himself out in my mouth. Not moving until I had swallowed it all. When he pulled out, he pushed me to the ground. I coughed trying to catch my breath. I flinched away as Nico grabbed my arm and pulled me out of the room.

"Will? Is Jason back yet?"

Will, hearing his name, peeked his blond head out into the hallway. "He should be getting back now. Do you need his supplies?"

"Prepare a bath and bring the juice with you." Nico guided me into the room I woke up in. He stripped me of my large t-shirt. I could feel him touching me all over. One of his hands stayed on my hips. Sometimes reaching lower to grope my ass.

'I don't want this. Please stop touching me.'

Will entered the room with a bottle of a purple liquid. It looked like grape juice but I don't think that's what it is. The blond handed the bottle over to Nico who 'encouraged' me to drink it. Which I did. Not like I really had a choice. I didn't realize how thirsty I was until I drank the entire bottle. Nico took the bottle from me with a smirk. Time seems to fly by as Will cleaned me up and left me in my room to sleep. 

...

In my dreams, I saw my mom and step-father sitting in the living room of our apartment. My mom's eyes were red and puffy. It was clear that she had been crying. I got up to walk over to her but I couldn't get close. It was like there was an invisible barrier between us. I yelled to get her attention but no sound came out. All around me, shadows began to creep closer. I feel something grab my ankle and pull me further away from my mom. It felt like a hand. I try to fight back but more hands grab a hold of my body and drag me deeper into the darkness. 

Suddenly, I hear someone whispering sweet things into my ear. It was calming and I let it embrace me. My body slowly relaxes into the hold. I slowly blink my eyes open and saw a blurry figure beside me. I cuddle deeper into the warmth before something clicks in my brain. My eyes shot open as I quickly sat up. I groan as a dizzy spell hit me. 

"You shouldn't get up so quickly", the person next to me said.

I turned and saw blond hair. It was Jason. "Why are you here?"

"Why wouldn't I be here?" He said with a hand on my waist. He pulled me close to his body. "I have every right to touch my toys."

"I am not an object for you to play with! I am a human being!"

Jason just shushed me and forcibly kissed my lips. "I do love the feisty ones.  They always put up a good fight."

I pushed away from Jason and scrambled to the floor. I tried to run to the door but I tripped. There was a cuff on my ankle that was connected to the bed preventing me from making to the door. Jason pulled the chain and dragged me back to the bed.

"Let me go." Jason just smiled at my attempts and straddle my hips to hold me down on the bed. He lifted my large shirt and fondled my chest. The seemed to make it his mission to leave as many hickeys on my skin as possible. I couldn't help but moan when he sucked on my sweet spot. 

"Jason." Blue eyes met brown ones. 

"What?"

Nico tossed a small bag. "Watch him. Will and I are going out to sell."

"Did he leave any for us?"

"In the bathroom."

...

I hugged my knees to my chest as I hid in the closet. Luckily Jason had taken the chain off so that I could eat but he didn't put it back after. My gut is telling me that this is probably a trap of some sort. 'Maybe he wants me to run for the thrill of the chase.'  

I pressed my ears against the door to listen for footsteps but it was surprisingly quiet. I slowly opened the door and check both left and right. 'There is no way he just vanished. Where is he?' In the room I was hiding in, there was a small but thick piece of wood. It wasn't very long but I could swing it like a mini bat.

Making my footsteps were as silent as I could make them, I crept to the front door. It was locked and rattled as I shook it.

"Damn it."

Jason still hadn't made himself known. I went into the living room to see if I could reach the window.

I let out a grunt of frustration. I was too short to reach. In a flash, hands wrapped around me and held me tight.

"And what do you think you're doing?" Jason purred in my ear.

A shiver ran down my spine. I gulp and remained silent.

"Not very talkative now are you. Bet I could make you scream."

I turned slightly to push away from him. "Let go of me you creep."

My struggles didn't faze him at all. He continued to hold me close and guide me to the couch. As he sat down, he wrapped my legs around his waist, forcing me to straddle him.

Jason smirked, "Now let's have some fun."