Percy was pacing his cabin floor. Annabeth, his girlfriend, was supposed to come over 15 minutes ago. Suddenly, he heard a knock on the door. He walked over and opened it. He saw no one, but felt something shove passed him.

"You're late," he said.

When he shut the door and turned around he saw Annabeth, her blond hair loose around he shoulders and her arms crossed with her Yankee's cap in her fist. Her gray eyes glared at Percy as she said, "You don't have to wait for siblings to fall asleep."

"Not true, I have Tyson!" he said matter-of-factly.

"Is Tyson here?"

"No."

"Then your argument is invalid. Maybe I should just leave since you obviously don't appreciate my help." Percy gave her the pouty face and she rolled her eyes. "Fine! I'll stay and help, but this is the last time."

"Come on, without Tyson here it's hard to clean the whole cabin by myself."

"The trick is to pick up after yourself immediately, and not let it get too dirty. Also, not waiting till the day before cabin inspections."

"But I get so tired after training and go straight to sleep. I don't have time to clean," he whined.

"Well, Chiron is getting mad at me helping you clean, for one, because we're alone in a cabin, and two, I help you clean your cabin more than I clean my own cabin," she said exasperatedly. "Go clean your bathroom Seaweed Brain; I'll start picking up your clothes."

"Thanks Wise Girl," he said over his shoulder heading toward the bathroom.

Before he stepped inside Annabeth called him and he turned to look at her. She pointed to the clothes on the floor next to his dresser. "Are these dirty/"

"No."

"Then why are they on the floor?"

"That's where I put them while looking for the shirt I wanna wear for the day."

"Can't you just put them back?"

"Not if I wat to be on time for breakfast," he said with a smile. Annabeth just rolled her eyes and picked up a shirt and started folding and putting them away one-by-one.

A few minutes passed and as she was putting the last shirt in the drawer two arms snaked around her waist and a head of black hair rested on her shoulder.

"Did you finish cleaning the bathroom?"

"Yes ma'am," he said.

"So you cleaned the sink, the mirrors, the floor, and the toilet?"

"I cleaned the mirrors and the sink, it'll pass inspection."

"I don't see why Tyson puts up with you," she said.

"The same reason you put up with me Wise Girl… Cause you love me," he said and kissed her cheek, then her shoulder and neck as she closed the drawer. She turned to look at him, with his arms still around her.

"Sadly, it's true," she said as she put her arms around his neck and looked into his sea green eyes, which made her heart skip a beat. He smiled at her and put his lips to hers. She kissed him back and started to play with his hair. They pulled away smiling.

"You know I love you too right, even if you don't make things easy for me?" he said.

"I know," she said with a smirk. "I know everything, remember?"

"Yeah, sure," he said causing her to laugh and then gave him a light kiss.

When they looked into each other's eyes again, Percy suddenly looked mature, and, well, sexy, instead of his usual clueless, cuteness. And Annabeth looked drop dead gorgeous and… hot to Percy. Annabeth kissed him again, with more force, and Percy returned the kiss pulling her closer to him. Percy licked Annabeth's lower lip and she quickly opened her mouth. Their tongues danced in harmony for what seemed like hours. Annabeth brought her hands to Percy's chest and began pushing him backwards. They reached the bed never taking their lips from each other. Percy sat on the bed with Annabeth standing in between his legs.

A few minutes later Percy started caressing her sides under her shirt. He then began pushing her shirt up until it got to her breasts. Annabeth then took her lips away from his and pulled it up and over her head, and let it fall to the side. Percy looked at his girlfriend in awe. When he looked at her, he say her cheeks tinted ping and in her stormy gray eyes he saw, insecurity.

"Do you like what you see?" she asked biting the inside of her cheek.

He took her face in his hands bringing her close to his face and kissed her deeply, giving her the answer she wanted. Her hands went to his hair again and began tugging playfully. Percy rubbed his hands up and down her sides and her back. Then he brought his hands to the front of her jean shorts and started to unbutton them. She grabbed his hands and when he looked at her, she shook her head no. Annabeth could see his disappointment and hurt.

"Oh no, don't give me the pout face. It's not fair that I be in only my underwear, while you're fully clothed," she said with a raised eyebrow.

He smiled at her, then began leaving a trail of kisses from below her light blue bra to her shoulder, causing her to let out a short gasp. He was now standing with his hands on her hip. He sucked at the spot where her neck and shoulder met leaving a mark. She then tugged at his shirt and in one fluid motion he took it off and dropped it on top of her discarded shirt.

Annabeth ran her hands all over his body, feeling every muscle as their tongues began to dance again. She finally let her hands rest on the waist of his jeans, and began unbuttoning them. Percy stepped out of them when they hit the floor and Annabeth looked down at the tent in his green boxers. She looked at it amazed at how big it looked. What is that seven, eight inches? she thought. Percy finally felt how Annabeth did earlier. She looked at him and he could feel the heat in his cheeks.

"Sooo…" he said, but was cut off as Annabeth crashed her lips to his and grabbed him through his boxers. He grunted as she began rubbing her hand against him. He pulled her hips closer to him and then unzipped her shorts. She let them drop without slowing the pace of hand. Moans escaped him as he began unlatching her bra. It fell loose around her shoulders and she took her hands from his package and let the bra fall to the floor. Her chest was by no means huge, but it wasn't small either; Percy thought they were perfect.

He pulled her as close as possible and felt her breasts against his body. Percy turned them around so that Annabeth was against the bed. Then he began to lay her down, never breaking their kiss as he crawled on top of her. He propped himself up on his left arm as he squeezed her left breast with his right hand. She moaned into his mouth and he smiled. He then trailed his hand down her side and to her thigh. She lifted her thigh to his hip as he rubbed her leg and grinded his hips into hers. His mouth went to her jaw line and began kissing her neck. Annabeth put her leg down and Percy brought his hand to her blue panties, then pulled them down. He lifted his body to a kneeling position as he pulled her garment down her legs and dropped them to the floor. He looked at her with pure adoration in his eyes. "You are a goddess," he said.

She smiled at him and pulled herself up to him. When she was a few inches from his face, she said, "I'm only half goddess, remember?"

"Well, you look like a full goddess," he smirked.

She gave him a quick, sweet kiss and began pulling down his boxers. He kicked them off ad let them fall off the bed to the other clothes. Annabeth and him began to kiss again, but when he tried to lay her down again, she resisted. He pulled away and looked at her confused.

"Percy, if you don't have something, we aren't going any further than this."

"Huh?" he said not knowing what she meant.

She rolled her eyes and sighed. "You are such a Seaweed Brain. Let me rephrase, I don't plan on getting pregnant anytime soon, so unless you have a condom, we aren't doing anything tonight."

"Oh," he said, finally getting it. He smiled sheepishly and reached passed her to his bedside table, opened the drawer, and pulled out a Trojan box. He pulled out a foil packet and put the box back, closing the drawer, and sitting back in front of Annabeth. She giggled and he looked back at her worried and embarrassed.

"What?" he said looking hurt.

"Nothing Seaweed Brain. I was just thinking; the Trojan War started because of an affair, and now the #1 condom company is called Trojan. And we, Greek demigods, are using them. It was just funny to me."

Percy laughed and let out a sigh of relief, "Oh good. I thought you were making fun of me or something. Leave it to Wisdom's daughter to find a historical connection during sex," he said opening the packet and pulling out the condom.

She pushed him playfully saying, "Shut up Seaweed Brain."

Percy slipped the condom on and looked at her, "Ya know ya love meh," he said with a smile.

"Debatable," she said smiling, then kissed him and pulled him down with her. He pulled the blankets over them. Percy lay in between her tan legs as her legs rested on top of his calves. Annabeth's hands were on his back as his arms were over hers and he was propped up on his elbows. Percy positioned himself at her entrance and looked at her.

"Are you sure?" he asked.

She nodded her head yes and said, "If I didn't want this I wouldn't have pushed you to the bed earlier. Don't worry Percy, believe me I've thought this through. You said it yourself, Wisdom's daughter."

Percy nodded as he go ready to enter, then Annabeth stopped him. "And Percy, just so you know, this will hurt me a little bi-"

"Then we won't do it," he cut her off.

"What?" she asked appalled.

"If this hurts you then we won't do it," he said absolutely serious.

"Percy, it's inevitable. It hurts every girl their first time."

"But I don't want to hurt you."

"It'll only hurt for a little while. Then it will never hurt again."

He looked into her eyes and could see that she was sure, so he reluctantly nodded. She gave him a weak smile and said, "When the pain comes just stop and wait for me to recompose myself, okay?" He nodded again and thrust into her. Her breath hitched and she let out a whimper. He stopped and looked at her. She wore a grimace and her eyes were squeezed shut with two tears at the edge of them. Percy felt horrible for the fact that he caused her this pain; he didn't even mind the fact that her fingernails were digging into his back, in his mind he deserved it.

A few minutes passed and she looked into Percy's worried eyes. She brought her hand to his cheek and caressed it as he took his left hand and removed a strand of blonde hair from her face to behind her ear. She leaned up and gave him a reassuring kiss, then lay back down and pet her hand on his back again. She nodded for him to continue.

He kissed her softly and rested his forehead on hers and looked into her eyes as she looked into his. He began to thrust slowly, and gently. Pleasure began to fill them both as Percy felt her walls constrict around him, and she felt him hit every nerve in her entire body with every thrust. She let out a moan and Percy lifted himself to look at her and knew that he was giving this feeling to her. With that he picked up the pace. Her hands slid up and down his back and he couldn't help but release a low groan. Her mouth opened to release another moan, but instead Percy crashed his lips to hers. Their tongues danced again and Annabeth began moving her hips with his and he moaned into her mouth again. She hooked her arms around his, grabbing his shoulders so she could lift herself up and be closer to him.

When she couldn't get any closer she let go of his shoulders and brought her hands to his neck. He grabbed her right hand with his left and forced it to the side of her head, then did the same with the other. They interlocked their fingers and squeezed to wear their knuckles were white. Percy moved his mouth to her neck and kissed the mark he left earlier. She grinded her hips up to his more forcefully and moaned.

He thrust harder and let go of her hands to put his closer to her face. She wrapped her right arm around his back and raised her left hand to tug and play with his hair. They were both panting and as their sweaty bodies moved together as one. Percy could feel his was close to his climax, and by the way Annabeth was wiggling underneath him with her head tilted back, mouth slightly open, he could tell she was to. He dropped his head into the pillows on Annabeth's left and began pumping faster and harder, groaning into the pillow.

With a few last thrusts both his and Annabeth's bodies went rigid and they moaned as they released. Percy had lifted his body to finish, but after he came his muscles turned to Jell-O and he sank into Annabeth's now limp body. His head rested on Annabeth's chest as she ran her fingers through his wet, black hair tenderly with one hand, and with the other tracing circles on his back between his shoulder blades. He shivered a few times from the aftershock of the immense pleasure he just felt. His eyes drooped from exhaustion as he felt Annabeth's chest moving up and down, while he looked at the dresser they were at not thirty minutes before.

As their breathing settled, Annabeth's voice broke him from his tired gaze. "We should replace the sheets," she said.

"I don't want to move," he said after a few silent seconds.

"Well, we'll be more comfortable when we aren't lying in our own… fluids," she replied after thinking what word to use.

"Fine, but then can we lay back exactly how we are?"

"Definitely, yes."

Percy reluctantly lifted himself and stood up, and so did Annabeth. He went to his dresser and got the extra sheets from the bottom drawer. Annabeth removed the used sheets and bundled the up on the floor at the foot of the bed. He handed her the new sheets, and while she put them on the bed, he took disposed of the condom. He helped her finish making the bed and then put on his boxers as she put on her panties and bra.

Annabeth laid back down on the bed and Percy crawled on top of her. He gave her a sweet, passionate kiss and a smile, both of which she gladly returned. They looked into each other's eyes, sea green and stormy gray, and saw pure love. Annabeth kissed his forehead and he laid his head back on her chest, as she resumed playing with his hair and he listened to her steady heartbeat. The only other sounds were that of the gurgling fountain, the sea, and the far away sounds of owls and monsters.

"I love you Annabeth," he whispered.

"I love you to Percy."

With that they fell into a peaceful sleep forgetting all about the chaos that had finally ended. No more Kronos, no more Gaea; they were out of Tartarus, and they were together, thanks to Frank. He had sacrificed himself for the two heroes to live. They would never forget his final act, but for right now, there was nothing but them, in the now.