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Percy PoV

I got dressed, Artemis helping me with my tie.

My suit was black, the tie silver.

Artemis wore a silver dress with black accents.

"Ready?" She asked. "Yeah, but I can't guarantee I won't punch
anyone that hits on you," I mumbled against her skin.

Of course, a half-hour in, as I returned to Artemis from greeting some old friends, I found some minor god flirting with my girl.

"So," the idiot started. "Since you don't have that virginity oath anymore, and you don't seem to have anyone with you, wanna head back to my place? Clearly, you've slept with multiple men, considering the number of hickies on your neck."

Artemis cocked an eyebrow. "I did not come alone."

"Prove it, if not, you sleep with me!" The god challenged.

I scoffed and walked up behind Artemis, kissing her neck. "Is this fool harassing you, love?"

"Mmmh, he wants me to sleep with him," she responded, kissing my cheek.

"They all do," I snorted. "You're sexy as hell," I pointed out.

"But she's slept with so many men!" The suitor exclaimed. "She has so many marks on her neck!"

I snorted again. "Many hickies, one man. Do not assume I have your stamina, which seems to be lacking." The god left with a dented ego.

"Are they really that noticeable?" Artemis asked.

"Nah," I responded. "It's in his domain or something."

"Percy!" I heard a familiar voice call.

I turned to see Nico and Will walking
toward us.

I grinned. "So you two finally got together?"

Artemis turned to see who I was talking to.

"Perce!" Nico called. "You've finally got a girl!"

Artemis snorted, knowing of my break up with Annabeth a while back.

"At least he's got a girl," Artemis fires back. I whispered to Artemis about how they were gay, and Artemis flushed with embarrassment.

"I'm so sorry," she apologized. "I didn't mean to be disrespectful in any way."

Hours later, we arrived back at the palace.

Third PoV

Artemis planted a kiss on Percy's lips, undoing his tie.

"You're tense," he mumbled against her neck. "Massage?"

Percy bit his lover's neck, unzipping her dress.

Artemis stepped out of it and sat on the bed in her undergarments.

Percy kneeled between her legs, kissing her.

Artemis unbuttoned his shirt and worked his pants off.

"Mmmmmh, a massage sounds nice, but after that, I want to use the hot tub," the goddess murmured against her lover's lips.

The god unclasped his lover's bra, sliding her panties off.

Artemis laid down on her stomach, awaiting Percy's touch.

The moon goddess let out a small gasp as the massage oil was dribbled across her back.

Percy worked his way down her back, stopping at her ass.

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