Third PoV
Percy slid her dampened panties off, discarding them before dipping down to pleasure his wife even more.
Artemis wrapped her legs around his head, unable to control herself as her husband licked and sucked.
She gasped when he found her clit, gently stimulating and pleasuring.
The goddess orgasmed quickly, her fluids leaving a mark on the sheets.
Percy eased his wife back to laying down and positioned himself.
Artemis bit her lip, moaning softly as his tip teased her entrance.
The god kissed her neck. "Sensitive after that first orgasm?"
His wife nodded, moaning louder as he slowly inserted himself.
Percy kissed her again. "I'll be gentle."
At this point, he was fully sheathed inside of Artemis, who nodded for him to continue.
Her husband began to move, slowly at first but speeding up every few thrusts.
The goddess was moaning loudly now, ready to orgasm again.
Then it hit her. She all but screamed her lover's name as another orgasm coursed through her.
Percy, at this point on the edge as well, was set off by his wife, and shot his load.
Artemis shifted slightly, resting her head on her husband's chest as he pulled the covers up.
Artemis PoV
I was awoken in the morning by a kiss on my cheek.
"Good morning, beautiful," my husband greeted.
He paused, then bent down and whispered, "You're having naughty thoughts."
"They're not naughty thoughts, exactly," I replied. "Just a game I think you might like."
I sent him the idea and he cocked his brow. "For tonight."
My lover nodded, trying to hide his boner.
"I'm your wife, Percy," I scolded. "That's mine now."
He seemed a bit shocked by the sudden attitude change, but nodded.
"Besides," I reasoned. "The hard-on only shows that you think I'm sexy."
My husband nodded, and I felt his boner pressed against my back.
"We're going out for breakfast," I declared. "I might do something to your erection if you still have it after then."
He nodded and we got dressed. "Wear basketball shorts or sweatpants."
Percy obeyed, kissing at my neck when he was done.
While I was brushing my hair, he picked up my bra. "This isn't nearly large enough to hold your breast."
I sighed. "They're meant to support the breast, Percy. Not cover them completely."
Taking the undergarment from him, I put it on. My husband, seeing I was finding it difficult to clasp, did so for me.
I finished getting dressed and kissed his cheek.
We went down for breakfast, enjoying the varying menu they had in the mornings.
I was curled up next to Percy in a little corner booth, nibbling on what remained of my breakfast.
"What's got you in such a good mood?" He asked.

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FanfictionPercy and Artemis were enemies, that is, until they start pretending to date to ward off suitors. It is the worst plan ever. The two gain feelings for each other, but are confused, reluctant, and bothered. [Percy/Artemis]