When Athena Descends (a specops fanfic)

ownership: part 1

!!smut!!

a/n: this is a really long chapter, around twice the size mine usually are. I hope you enjoy <33

at some obscure hour, my conciousness decided to return to me, eyes sliding open lazily.

for a few moments I was confused, forgetting all that had transpired.

then it all came flooding back, jerking my torso off of the bed in shock.

looking to my left, I witnessed possibly the most beautiful thing to ever grace the planet.

through the dim lighting, Athena's slim figure was visible under the covers, her curves accentuated by shadows and highlights.

her soft curls fanned out from her head, giving her a nearly cherubic presence that was far different from her previously stoic actions.

she had long eyelashes that rested against her cheeks in an incredibly peaceful way, drawing me in to the point where I could no longer look away.

slowly, her eyes opened enough to squint at me through the darkness, before reaching up with long arms to pull me back in bed.

I gasped softly, face immediately turning a beet red, as she circled her arms around my waist and pressed my ass into her hips.

she was taller than me, something I rarely experienced in girls, being around 5'8 myself.

our legs twined together and her breathing slowed again, leaving me completely flustered but likely the most happy I had ever been.

not being tired anymore, but content to remain there, I waited patiently for her to decide to get up.

at some point, one of her hands shifted, dangerously close to the meeting of my thighs.

if possible, my face became even hotter, and I mentally chastised myself for becoming aroused when she wasnt awake.

her breath hot against my neck, the atmosphere in the room very suddenly shifted to one that was hot, too hot.

I squirmed slightly, desperate for any friction, hands gripping the arms around my waist.

the next moment, before I could process what had happened, I was pinned underneath her, arms pressed against my side as she regarded me sleepily.

I could almost see the gears turning in her head, eyes moving from my red face and slightly open mouth, to my thighs that were pressed tightly together.

she smirked lightly, pushing her knee between my thighs and adding pressure.

'if you wanted this, baby, you could have just said so.' she murmured, my breath hitching as I nodded hastily.

'p-please make me feel good,' my words came out in a tone akin to a whine, surprising even myself.

she pushed the blanket aside, pulling me down to the centre of the bed.

'take off your top.' she commanded, sitting back to watch.

I nervously played with the hemn of my hoodie before pulling it off slowly, only to be met with an intense gaze.

her eyes trailed from my toned waist to my smallish boobs, everything about me was slim and very pale.

a look of hunger flashed across her face before it was once again replaced by a cool amusement.

reaching over to what seemed to be a night table, she swiftly tied my hands together and anchored them to the headboard.

I shook in anticipation, her lean figure still fully clothed as she tugged off my cloth shorts and underwear, exposing my full body to her watchful eyes.

bashful of her gaze, I tilted my face away slightly, to preserve any scrap of modesty left.

her hand gripped my chin harshly, pulling my lips back to meet hers, knee still wedged between my legs.

the kiss was incredibly gentle, as sweet and delicate as the sunlight, and it made me radiant.

unsurprisingly, her mouth was just as skilled as the rest of her, working my lips into a swollen mess and completely dispelling any thoughts from my head.

her taste was intoxicating, and I bucked my hips against her leg desperately, feeling her hands trace every corner of my body, as if committing it to memory.

I panted uncontrollably, her lithe fingers having found my nipples twisting them gently until a high pitched moan was pulled from my mouth.

she pulled away slightly to look down at me in amazement.

I blinked, wondering if I had done something wrong before she lowered her head to my ear.

'Cyrine.' she whispered.

'w-what?' I managed to gasp out, arching my torso against hers.

'that's my name. I want you to forget everything else.'

I nodded fervently, willing to do anything for her, anything that would make her happy.

'Cyrine,' I said, testing how the name felt in my mouth.

she let out a low chuckle before resuming where we had left off, assaulting my pale neck with kisses and the occasional bite.

my breathing turned labored as she trained her fingers down past my navel, resting just above where I needed her so badly.

'beg.' she commanded from where her mouth was situated at my collarbones.

I parted my lips slightly before giving in.

'please, Cyrine, please make me yours,' I pleaded.

she chuckled softly, content with my choice of words.

'so you promise to belong to me from here on out?' Cyrine intoned.

'yes,, yes!' I agreed hastily.

'well then, let's begin.'

a/n: I hope you like my style of writing smut, because there is a lot more to come in the future, that's a promise.

also pretty soon there will be some big reveals regarding anonymous and the specops of these stories, and if you're somewhat a fan of Rick Riordan, I promise you'll love it.

(I'm sorry to leave it off here but I'll definately make up for it in the next chapter ;)))