Let Them Think That

M- 9

Percy PoV

Artemis stepped close, nipping at my ear. "No need to be embarrassed. I missed you too. Only fingers though."

She snapped her fingers, and the bottle of lotion turned into a bottle of massage oil. "Would you mind?"

"Not at all," I replied.

"Anything you'd like me to do?" My girlfriend asked seductively.

I produced a blindfold. "Wear this."

She obeyed, putting it on and laying down on the bed.

I began the massage, dripping the hot oil in just the right places.

A soft moan escaped my lover as my hands roamed.

Aware that we were both horny and not wanting to waste a good thing, I finished the massage quickly and removed her blindfold.

Artemis stood, stopping very close to me. "It seems I'm a little overdressed."

I unclasped her bra and just stood there for a moment, admiring her breasts before I snapped out of it and relieved her of the panties.

"How much did you miss me while I was gone?" My girlfriend asked.

"Well," I groaned, sitting next to her as her hands wandered to my member. "Remember that bottle of lotion?"

Artemis licked the tip. "Yes."

I groaned again, my hands going to the back of her head as she took me into her mouth, swirling, sucking, and bobbing.

"That was my tenth," I finished, both verbally and sexually.

My lover swallowed the cum, summoning ambrosia. "You're not getting off that easy tonight."

I consumed the godly food and kissed her.

My goddess moaned from underneath me, raking her nails across my back as I marked her.

"Gods, Percy," she gasped. "Just-just do it already!"

So I did.

Artemis bit hard into my neck, slowly adjusting to the size.

I began to thrust, and she began to moan.

I felt the muscles of her tight warmth contract, and a gush of warm, sweet fluid shortly after.

Artemis looked as though she were in Elysium, continuing to sound out her pleasure as I made love to her.

Sooner rather than later, I came.

My goddess kissed me, more than satisfied with the night's activities.

Artemis PoV

I woke up not long after nine, stretching and claiming the boxers and shirt my boyfriend would have been wearing.

The switch on the nectar pot seemed to be connected to Percy.

He groggily entered the kitchen in sweats, hugging me from behind and planting kisses along my neck. "Good morning, love."

I turned around and kissed him, absentmindedly tracing his abs.

"I'm sorry about last night," Percy apologized.

"For what?" I asked. "I rather enjoyed last night."

He chuckled. "I can tell. But I should have checked on you before moving onto menial things like our sexual interactions and-"

"Percy," I cut him off. "I love you, and you love me too. I understand that you love me, and you don't need to be extremely correct about those things. It's fine. I'm fine. Everything's fine."