Her Touch

10

Artemis PoV

As I awoke, I felt Percy sucking on my neck. I moaned softly, looking up and seeing Percy still asleep. In an attempt to stifle any noises, I clenched my teeth, pressing my face into the pillow.

Looking over at the clock, I saw it was only about noon. I felt Percy's hand brushing over my crotch, making me whimper in anticipation. His fingers slipped inside me, and a loud moan escaped my lips.

Percy's eyes flitted open, looking down at me. I blushed deeply, pressing my face to his neck.

My husband sat up. "What's the matter, Arty?"

"Uh, nothing," I lied.

Percy kissed my temple. "Arty, tell me. I can help you."

"It's just, um, when you were sleeping, um. You-you started sucking on my neck and, um, now I'm um..." I trailed off.

Percy smiled and leaned forward, kissing my cheek. "Why don't we get something to eat?"

I nodded, getting out of bed. "Hey, Percy?"

"Yes, love?"

"Aphrodite told me that after sex, the woman's legs are numb sometimes. Why doesn't that happen to me?"

"Oh, it'll happen when we go back. This place is enchanted to be injury-proof."

I nodded, walking over to the kitchen to make breakfast. Percy took my waist and shook his head. "No, no, no, Arty. Don't waste your energy on cooking." He snapped his fingers, lunch appearing on the table.

After lunch, I went to grab the plates and winced, grabbing a spot on my back. Percy whisked them away and took me into his lap. "Everything alright, love?"

"Yeah," I winced again. "Never really was the same after holding the sky. It's probably just a little knot."

Percy stroked my hair and kissed my temple. "Well, if it keeps on bothering you, tell me, okay?"

I nodded and rested my head on his chest. "Sure, Percy."

We spent a good while in peaceful silence, the presence of one another calming. I looked up and saw the sun cast a glowing effect on his chiselled face. I leaned up and pecked his lips. Percy smiled at the short yet sweet gesture.

"Hey, Arty, is your back still bugging you?"

"Just a little bit, why?"

"Well, I was thinking. Would a massage make you feel better?"

I nodded and Percy took me back to the room. I removed my shirt and pants, laying stomach-down on the bed. Percy started on my back and shoulders, dripping a bit of massage oil on my skin. I bit into the pillow, trying not to moan. After he'd massaged my arms, he moved down to my legs. As he moved up to my inner thighs, I let out a soft whimper. I inhaled sharply as I felt him caressing my ass.

My husband then rolled me over, his hands going to remove my bra. I held his hands down, leaning forward and teething on his earlobe. "Mmmm, did you think you'd get me undressed without removing anything yourself, husband?"

Percy shrugged. "Kind of." Then, in a more seductive voice, he whispered, "But you liked it."

Percy removed his shirt and pants, leaving him in only boxers. I kissed his jaw, one hand dipping down in his boxers, while the other wrapped around his neck. He unclasped my bra, the undergarment falling to the floor next to his pants.

My husband relieved himself of the boxers, sliding his hands in my panties before pulling them off.

It was the most, ah, passionate, session of love-making we had, in my opinion.

When I awoke the next morning, we were fully clothed, and Percy lay next to me. His arm around my waist, I realized he was drooling. I grabbed a tissue, wiping off the saliva. After I had tossed the tissue in the bin, Percy shifted in his sleep, causing me to slip and land on his chest.

Percy opened his eyes, stretching up to kiss my forehead. "Uh, good morning, Percy," I mumbled.

He chuckled and pulled me closer, pecking me on the lips. I sighed and rolled off him, standing up. "I guess we have to go now."

I yelped as Percy picked me up and carried me to the bathroom, kissing my neck. "I'm going to take a shower," I told him.

After I showered and dressed, I walked out to the dining room to find Percy had made breakfast.

I sat down next to him and we ate breakfast. The French Toast was delicious.

After we had cleaned everything up, Percy took my waist and pulled me close, pressing his lips to mine.

I blushed and bit my lip. Sometimes it was bad that he was so sexy. "When can we go get the dog?" I asked, trying to change the subject.

Percy smiled. "Now, if you want."

I nodded and grabbed his hand, practically dragging him out the door. Percy grabbed our coats. "Hold on, Arty. It's cold outside." He slipped on his hoodie and handed me one. I tugged it on and we were on our way to the dog pound.

As we entered, I felt Percy squeeze my hand. I looked over to see Percy point at an adorable Corgi pup. I gasped and walked over to it, crouching down to get a better look. The sign said his name was Chip, and he was a month old.

A woman walked up to us and told us more about Chip, and how he was twins with a dog named Pancake. Before I asked, Percy told me that yes, he was fine with getting both.

After doing the paperwork, I picked up Pancake, and Percy picked up Chip. As we headed home, multiple goddesses stared at Percy. I glared at them, but I suppose I couldn't be too upset. A hot guy and a cute puppy. What was I to expect?

Pancake was a female Corgi pup with fur the colour of a pancake, while Chip was a male Corgi pup with fur the colour of a (dark) chocolate chip.

The next few days were spent training the dogs. A very difficult task indeed. Percy set up special seats for the dogs so they didn't mess up the couch, and they could also sleep there.