Pretty Things (A Pjo, HoO, & A Valdangelo Fanfic) ✅

Quartantadue ~ Pretty Things

Nico -

Pretty heavy Makeout scene? Yep. Innocent Cinnamon rolls, I'll tell you when it's over.

Nico rubbed Iris's back as they laid on bed. The door was locked, and Jason's many attempts to come in had been ignored. Nico's legs were entangled in Iris's, and Iris's face was so close to his– they were almost kissing.

He could feel her breath on his lips, and the tip of his nose. "Nico." Iris murmured, her hands in his shirt. Drawn across his chest carefully.

"Iris." Nico replied, making no movement. Iris kissed him gently, her lips making Nico's tingle as she pulled back. Nico let out a small breath, and Iris kissed his collar bone (which was showing from the shirt he wore).

"Please. Just do this." Iris whimpered, Nico softened. Iris looked up to him, meeting his eyes. "Do you really want to do this?" He questioned, eyeing Iris with concern. "Yes. Please, I love you so much." She said, eyes closed as she nuzzled him. "I love you too." Nico whispered to her, his voice ringing gently in her ear as he kissed her earlobe, his bare teeth soon on it. Giving it a small, soft bite.

Iris moaned quietly, Nico kissing her lips quickly, then moving to her neck. Creating a few hickeys, Iris curled her toes. Her hands wrapped around his waist, pulling them closer together.

Cautiously, Iris's hands crept up Nico's shirt. The Italian gasping as her cold fingers traced his spine. Slipping his shirt off with a simple movement, Nico's top half met the cold air, making him shiver as he moving on top of his girlfriend.

Iris laid in between his legs, her hands curling down from his spine, and to his waist. Nico licked a hickey he made, nipping her neck once more. Iris gasped and Nico's hands snaked up her shirt. She took it off immediately, throwing it harshly to the corner of the room.

Nico picked her up by her back, both sitting upwards in the bed. Iris kissing his mouth sloppily, her hands going down his pants. Nico slipped his tongue in Iris's mouth, exploring the moist mouth eagerly. Iris happily took it, her legs wrapped to Nico's butt, and she sat in his lap. Her hands planted firmly on her hips, fingers fumbling with the elastic strap of her underwear.

"Nico." She gasped, he groaned in response. Iris tilting her head upwards as Nico kissed her collar bone softly. His lips riding down, from her chest to her stomach.

"Iris." Nico hissed, Iris sliding down Nico's pants, leaving the son of Hades in his underwear. "Shh." Nico continued, Iris biting her lip as Nico's nails scratched her back. The burning pain soon turning into pleasure.

Iris bit Nico's shoulder, creating a hickey of her own as Nico made more small scratches. Lower and lower on her body.

This is the end of the scene! You can look now!

The door suddenly broke down, the rest of the seven in the hallway. Coach Hedge was on his back, hooves centered to the now broken door. "What're you doing in there cupcakes?!" He roared, eyes staring at the two.

"Holy–" Nico stated, quickly throwing a blanket over Iris and nearly falling out of the bed. Iris let out a startled scream, eyes wide.

"What the Hades, guys?!" Nico managed to exclaim, his face turning bright red as he scrambled to get his shirt and pants. Iris, panting lightly, peaked from under her blanket shield,

"Go away!" She said, her voice muffled by the blanket.

"You've been ignoring all of us for 20 minutes! We though–" Annabeth stated, Percy (to her left) bright red as e placed a hand on her shoulder. Making his girlfriend stop lecturing them.

"Keep your pants on!" Coach roared, "Coach, why don't you go and supervise the area, we have this." Hazel told the satyr sweetly. Coach Hedge slowly accepted this, and stalked off. This left the seven staring at each other. Nico having yet to find his shirt.

"It's over here, Neeks." Iris stated, blushing as she handed him his shirt. Nico nodded, "Thank you." He muttered, his eyes looking down. Iris, still shirtless, was covered in a blanket.

"Were you two–?" Frank asked, his face burning red as he saw Nico's chest and Iris's neck.

"Maybe." Iris said, holding Nico's pinkie in hers. Both teens seemed to look at their feet– Hazel fanning herself as she stared at them.

Jason didn't seem to spare a moment, and merely went to the bed. Carefully picking out Nico's pants and tossing them to him.

"Here." He stated, then going to the corner to get Iris's shirt. Iris quickly snatched it from his hands as soon as he handed it to her. Dropping the blanket to the ground as she slipped on her shirt.

The others trying not to stare at the scratch marks that were turning the skin around them pink that covered her waist.

"I'm sorry." Jason whispered in Iris's ear, Iris still avoiding his eyes. She nodded mutely, but otherwise remained unresponsive.

Nico went back to hold her hand, sending her a small glance. Iris shook her head, the two silently communicating. Annabeth, Percy, and Jason seemed to know what it was about.

"Let's talk about this later." Nico told the group, Hazel still fanning herself. Jason sighed but trudged out, and Piper soon followed.

The rest hesitantly left, the door still placed on the floor. Neither of the two bothered to fix it. Quickly hanging a blanket at the doorway, Iris smashed her lips into Nico's.

"Thank you. I needed that." She told him quietly. Nico sighed, a small smile gracing his lips.

"It was nice–" he admitted, "– but I don't think we're quite ready for that step." He informed. Iris nodded in agreement, throwing herself in the bed. Laughing, Nico cuddled up against her body.

"Night." He said, kissing her cheek softly as he laid in bed. Iris smiled and snuggled next to him. "Night." She whispered, closing her eyes.

A/n: Hey guys! I haven't updated lately because my phone was acting weird and I was afraid to publish it! So this is the moment of truth...