Cabin 13

55| What Happens in the Hotel Room, Stays in the Hotel Room

He has a girlfriend! I swear if you kiss him one more time—

"Gah," Percy flinched. The nagging voice in his head was back, which was great.

Jason drew back, his lips still flushed from kissing down Percy's neck, "Is something wrong?"

Percy chucked, "Just, uh, a headache." But he scooted away from Jason, taking a deep breath. 

You're unBELIEVABLE! Seriously, he's under a LOVE POTION! You're taking advantage of him!

"Oh, that's exaggerating," Percy mumbled.

Jason frowned, "What?"

"Oh, nothing."

Will walked back in with a sigh, "Piper, your charmspeak would be very helpful right now. They want us to pay for the damage and we have absolutely no money."

Piper groaned, rolling over on the floor, "Do we have any more ambrosia? My head is killing me."

"Outta that, too," Will said.

She huffed, "Just get me a glass of water and I'll be fine. Let's go talk to the hotel about this money issue."

Will quickly helped her up, which just turned into him half-carrying her down the hallway. She looked barely conscious with her eyes glazed over and her limbs barely functioning. He yelled down the hallway, "Nico's in charge!"

Leo took a big gulp, looking back and forth between Jason and Percy, rubbing his still raw neck. "You know, I think I'm going to go help Will," he said, scrambling after them down the hall. 

Nico crouched on the ground, trying to better position his passed out sister. Right now she was propped up against the wall with her neck at a weird angle. He turned her to lay on the ground where Piper had been, getting her one of the pillows from the bed.

Smack. 

"What was that for?" Jason snapped, his hand retreating from Percy's face.

"You can't keep kissing me," Percy said gruffly.

He raised a brow. "Oh, really?"  he asked with a dangerous smirk.

Percy pushed him away, "You have a girlfriend, man."

Jason grabbed Percy's wrist, "Oh, she's not nearly as appealing as you are."

"Uh, can you not? I'm right here," Nico said with a tone of disdain as he stood up. 

As if he hadn't even heard him, Jason had started kissing up Percy's arm. 

Percy rolled his eyes, "Hello? Grace, knock it off."

Nico adverted his eyes, looking out the window, trying to think about anything other than Jason kissing up and down Percy Jackson's tan skin. 

Jason kneeled on the bed over Percy. "That's not what you were saying five minutes ago," he purred.

Percy growled, jerking his hand away and knocking Jason off him. Pinning him to the bed under him.

Jason raised a brow, "Is this what you're into, Jackson?" He slipped a hand down, grabbing Percy's thigh. 

Percy pushed himself off the bed, "What kind of love potion is this?" He turned to Nico, "Or has he always been this horny?"

Nice groaned, "I don't really want to think about it."

Percy frowned, looking at how uncomfortable Nico was, trying to disappear into the far wall of the room. He walked over, joining him at the window. They stood there a few moments in silence, taking in the view. They could see the horizon of the ocean from here. 

"I thought you didn't want to kiss?"

Nico jolted, "What?"

Jason watched Percy primally from the bed, though not paying much attention to his words. He had a full view of Percy's body from here. 

"You said back at camp that you didn't want to kiss anymore, but that look on your face looks an awful lot like jealousy to me," Percy said, turning to look at Nico.

Nico immediately shook his head, Percy was looking at him too intensely, "No, I'm definitely not jealous."

Ahh!  he internally groaned, I am over Percy Jackson, he's not even my type! Especially not in the state he's in now. So why is my dumb brain wishing I was the one kissing him??

Percy took a step closer, cocking his head, "Are you confident in that answer? Cause I'd sure like to kiss you  again."

This is what Percy would be like if he'd never met Annabeth??  Nico almost couldn't believe what he was hearing. He swore he liked Will, but his 12-year-old-self's ultimate crush was making it extremely hard to think straight. Just a few years ago, this would have been a dream come true. 

Percy inched even closer, "There's no harm in a little kiss, Neeks." He leaned down, his thumb brushing over Nico's bottom lip before his own lips crashed against them. His hand ran through Nico's hair, taking hold as he pulled him closer. Percy's other hand was around his waist as he pushed into him, rhythmically kissing him. 

Nico went limp in his arms, Percy was a good  kisser.

Then, in a single instant, Percy's warm body ripped away from him. 

Jason held Percy by the back of the shirt, pushing him against the wall. He grabbed his jaw, growling, "Don't you ever  kiss anyone else."

Percy had a brow raised in surprise, "Someone sure gets jealous easily."

Nico blinked, quickly wiping his mouth. 

Jason was radiating pure fury, his fist clenched in a tight fist against the wall. His livid eyes dropped down to Percy's lips and he leaned in. His voice haughty as he whispered, "You're all mine now, Jackson."

Percy scoffed, "I should've pegged you for the possessive type."

Jason tightened his grip on Percy's jaw, his eyes on Percy's lips. When they flicked up to meet Percy's gaze there was a raging fire inside them. 

"You'll have to make it up to me," he glowered. Promptly, he took the collar of Percy's shirt in his hands and ripped it straight down the middle. 

Percy choked, "What the— what the hell?!"

Jason, ignoring his protests, tore the shirt off him, "There. That's much better."

Nico was pretty sure his brain had shut down. He couldn't keep up with the speed everything was going at around him. But there it was: Percy's lean, tan body out for everyone to see. Of course, Jason wouldn't let anyone else look too  closely. 

Jason grabbed Percy by the hips and rammed him into the wall, violently kissing and grabbing at anything and everything he could touch. And after the initial shock, Percy shoved him off. They had an intense stare down, both their breaths ragged and their lips flushed. 

Percy wiped his mouth, then cursed under his breath. He yanked Jason closer by his shirt and the vicious cycle started all over again. The desperate grabbing and pushing.

A suppressed gasp came from the doorway. All three boys immediately turned to see Piper's hand over her mouth. 

"Jason, what are you doing?"