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Chapter 5 - Thalia Grace (part 3 and 4 of ?)

Disclaimer: Percy Jackson belongs to Rick Riordan, as well as any other element of any other work, creation that appears, credits to whomever it may apply.

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"Thoughts"

"Speaking"

AU, Where Thalía left Artemisa's hunters

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Percy's mouth moved from her breasts to her neck, his teeth brushing against her sensitive skin as his hand worked its magic between her legs. Needless to say, Thalia's moans filled the cabin as her hips moved to the rhythm of his touch and her inexperience was like a canvas for him to paint with pleasure.

But then Jason Grace's sister's breathing cracked and she began to gasp, her body trembling with the force of her impending climax.

Jackson pulled his fingers out of her core to delay the inevitable a bit, but stroking her entrance, and she jerked against his hand, her orgasm was forming, so she moved her hand so that his fingers would re-enter her.

Percy felt her clench around his fingers, her inner muscles tensing, and he knew Thalia was close to cumming and since she didn't want to delay it any longer, he moved his fingers inside her again, feeling the warmth and wetness.

Her inner walls tightened even more around his fingers as she came with a strangled scream, her whole body seeming to convulse. Meanwhile Thalia's eyes closed, and she bit her lip hard to keep from screaming, but her face was an image of pure ecstasy.

Her orgasm flooded her like a tidal wave, leaving her trembling and out of breath, but the muscles in her abdomen seeming to tighten and loosen rhythmically as waves of pleasure swept through her. Percy watched her with a mixture of wonder and satisfaction, feeling the narrowness of her pussy around his fingers as he climaxed, as the daughter's fingernails dug into his skin, leaving small marks that itched sweetly.

Thalia's eyes widened and she could not contain her desire to scream any longer, so she let out a low and guttural scream, arching her body again by reflex. "Aahhh!" Poseidon's son felt the warm moisture of her release cover his hand, and it only served to feed his own desire, so Jackson brought his face closer to the former hunter's face again to kiss her in a deep and demanding way, swallowing the rest of her scream while his tongue caressed hers in a passionate tango.

After breaking the kiss, the two-time savior of Olympus pulled his hand away from her core and the daughter of lightning groaned at the sudden emptiness within her core, but he smiled at her with eyes dark with hunger. "I want to see that face more often," murmured the son of the seas in a low, deep voice

Thalia's cheeks flushed to a deeper shade of red and she took a moment to catch her breath and composure "Don't act so conceited," she tried to sound confident or at least somewhat serene, but the demigoddess couldn't manage it.

Her eyes sought his, with an unspoken threat in his eyes, but he just laughed, a sound that while the euphoria was still present in the body of the beautiful black haired half-blood, caused her to shiver with desire and anger at the same time. "But not just when I make you cum with my fingers" he clarified, and her blush grew even deeper

"Shut up," she managed to growl, trying to regain some control, but the words came out more like a plea than a command due to the desire in her voice that she couldn't hide.

Percy's smile widened. "Oh, I don't think so I will" he said with a mocking purr as he slowly ran his fingers over the demigoddess's body, giving her a sweet shiver "I quite like the way you sound" his fingers re-entered her and found her clit again and he began rubbing it in quick, small circles that made her hips buck involuntarily "I like hearing you moan"

Thalia's eyes widened with pleasure and she tried her best to frown at him and growl at him menacingly, but it turned out more like a moan. "Percy," he sighed, his voice a mixture of frustration and excitement.

The prince of the kingdom of the seas' smile only grew wider as he watched the reaction of the former lieutenant of Artemis and the ingrained habits of her time with the huntresses, but his fingers never ceased their delicate dance within her core

"What's wrong with you, Thals?" she mocked, her eyes flashing with mischief. "Can't you handle a little teasing?... a little flirting?... a little foreplay?"

The look in the eyes of the beautiful blue-eyed demigoddess deepened, she gritted her teeth and tried to control herself, but easier said than done because her body was already responding to his touch. "Percy" she blurted out through gritted teeth, her voice a moan between despair, need, exasperation and a slight anger "You're… an i… diot"

But that instead of stopping him, only made Percy chuckle because in the end Zeus' daughter could not speak without gasping, but his eyes never left hers, but a moment later he brought his mouth to his ear, his hot breath against her ear.

"I'm not the one begging for more" he whispered, his voice a seductive caress as his fingers continued to caress her and he moved his other hand to caress one of her bare breasts, causing her to have to hold on to him because of the loss of strength in her legs

Thalia's eyes widened and she gasped, her body betraying her words. "I'm not begging," she managed to protest, although the way her hips moved against his hand to receive his touch suggested otherwise.

Percy only chuckled, a smug expression on his lips before turning his mouth away from his ear to look into her eyes and say, "Not with that mouth." Jackson knew exactly what he was doing to her as he watched her breasts flutter with each gasping breath, her skin flushed with excitement as she squirmed thanks to his fingers.

"Shut up," Thalia tried to growl in a strained and needy voice, but it came out once more like a moan than a command, which only made him smile more.

He leaned back and his warm breath tickled her ear. "I think you love it," he whispered, his voice a dark promise of more pleasure to come before he began to nibble on her ear

If she could, her eyes would be riveted on his, with a mixture of annoyance, anger, and excitement in her deep electric blue orbs. "I hate you," she said, though it was more than obvious that she didn't mean it.

Poseidon's son chuckled, his hand still resting on the moist heat of her, so he felt the trembling of her thighs and the way her body begged. "Really?" He whispered, his breath warm and tingly.

Thalia's eyes closed and she nodded, biting her lower lip so as not to say anything she might regret later or that he might use to mock her, but the words remained stuck in her throat in a jumble of desire and annoyance.

Her beautiful body wanted to scream with pleasure and she was unable to resist its call completely.

With a knowing smile as he watched her bite her lip, Percy pulled his hand back completely, watching as she widened her eyes in surprise before becoming filled with frustration and her hips making a desperate attempt to continue feeling his touch. "Patience, Thals," he murmured, his voice barely counting as a soothing balm for the fire he had lit inside her. "We have all night"

Thalia's eyes flew open at those four words, a fire burning inside her with frustration and desire, but she'd never been one for patience. "Why are you doing this? Why do I have to wait?" she asked, her moan belying the hardness in her gaze.

Poseidon's son leaned over her, pressing his body against that of Zeus's daughter, his eyes dancing mischievously as she almost tripped because her legs were not yet completely firm. "Because I want to," he said, his voice low and seductive to the former huntress "And because I can," and as his hands had left their center and breasts for a moment so he could lean against her, he raised his hands to caress her face a little and Jackson traced the line of her jaw with his thumb, watching as she bit her lip so as not to shout her frustration.

Thalia's eyes narrowed and she grabbed the hem of his orange camp T-shirt, her hand gripping the fabric tightly. "Okay!" she exclaimed, in a voice mixed with defiance and need. "But at least take off your shirt, it's not that it's just me who's half-naked..."

With a smile, the son of the seas turned away from her and covered his head with his own t-shirt in a swift motion to take it off, revealing the toned abs and muscular chest of his slender body, almost like that of a professional swimmer, but his eyes never left hers as he tossed his shirt aside, watching her reaction with smug satisfaction. (Note 1)

Thalia couldn't help but stare at her body, the boy she had once known as the clumsy, skinny boy when she stopped being a pine tree years ago, had transformed into a man. His shoulders were broad, his arms defined, and his abs rippling like waves on the surface of the ocean, his eyes, the same piercing blue-green as the sea, had a confidence and maturity that she had never seen in him before.

The demigoddess's gaze swept over the contours of his body, her eyes lingering on the scars marring his skin, a constant reminder of the battles and triumphs that Poseidon's son has won. But the sight of her bare torso made Annabeth's best friend's heart race, her pulse pounding in her ears like the rumble of distant thunder.

Thalia couldn't help but remember the days when he was just a teen, shorter than Annabeth and still very insecure with self-esteem issues that he had yet to overcome.

But now as she lay in front of him, she saw the power and confidence that had grown within him, the boy who took her to the infirmary when she stopped being a tree, the boy who used to waver with his words and stumble from time to time on his own feet had become a warrior, a leader and a man who could make her body tremble with his touch. And a part of her wondered how to thank Athena's daughter for sharing her boyfriend with her in her desire to insult her own father, by desecrating his cabin with his brother's son.

The last parts of her thoughts turned her on even more, however, those thoughts remained unexpressed, because she knew that if she said any of them, his ego would swell like a balloon and she certainly didn't want to give him any more ammunition for his mockery. Instead, Thalia kept her neutral expression, trying to hide the desire that was surely written on her face.

But Jackson, always more perceptive than others realize, noticed the subtle change in her breathing and the way her pupils had dilated, he knew he had her right where he wanted her: close to the limit and begging for more.

He smiled, enjoying the power he had over her at that moment, then moved his hands and very slowly unzipped his pants, not taking his eyes off her as he revealed himself to her.

"Now, are we evenly matched?" he asked, his voice a playful challenge.

Thalia's eyes locked onto him, the muscles in his chest flexed as he moved, and she couldn't help the small gasp that escaped her lips "Not close" she replied after a moment, but her voice filled with a mixture of desire and irritation that was too easy for Poseidon's son to notice.

The two-time Olympus' savior's smile turned into a full-blown smile before he tilted his head slightly and slid his hand down to trace the edge of his open pants. "Oh, I think we can balance things out a little more," he said before adding, "Don't you think?"

The former hunter felt a jolt of emotion that ran through her as she followed his gaze to her own open pants. The need to be completely naked before him was sudden and intense, so she put her hands to her waist and fiddled with the rest of the zipper with her fingers. Percy mimicked her movements, so his own pants joined hers in another pile on the floor.

The demigoddess's eyes widened at the sight of him without pants, for even in boxers it was obvious that he was more gifted than Artemis's former lieutenant had imagined: hard and thick, his manhood erect and proud forming a tent. She couldn't help the small gasp that escaped her, so her cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she realized what she had just done, but mixed with the desire and lust growing inside.

Somehow it seemed to the daughter of Zeus that Percy's smile grew wider and prouder as he watched her reaction, as his own hands moved to caress themselves slowly on top of the boxer, mockingly and temptingly.

"Do you like what you see?" he asked, his voice deep and rumbling, sending a chill down the spine of the former hunter.

Thalia's gaze was fixed on him, her breath coming in short, high-pitched gasps as she watched him caress himself. She nodded, unable to find the words to articulate the avalanche of emotions that ran through her.

Percy took the opportunity to move back over to Jason's sister and kiss the beautiful demigoddess again, his free hand caressing her cheek so he could feel the warmth of her blush against his palm while his other hand reached down to trace the edge of her panties, with his fingertips brushing over the soft, damp fabric that separated them, at the same time that her breasts were pressed against the son of Poseidon

Thalia's hands moved until they found the edge of her boxers and she tried to pull them down, but Percy's hands were faster, they moved and stopped her , getting a grunt of frustration from her for stopping her and delaying what she wanted. "Take them off," she demanded, her voice a mix of anger and need, at the same time not wanting him to tease her.

But Jackson's eyes were shining with amusement. "But why?" asked the two-time savior of Olympus with false innocence in his voice before letting go of one of her hands and caressing the fabric of her panties again with his hand. "If you were enjoying the view," Jackson said, maintaining his feigned innocence

Thalia gritted her teeth and glared at him as she tried to hold on to her pride and stubbornness. "I'm not enjoying it," she snapped, though her breathing caught for a moment as his fingers caressed the entrance of her core again over her panties, without putting his fingers in her, but with greater insistence

Percy chuckled at those words, so the sound of his brief laugh almost echoed through Zeus' cabin and after another kiss he said, "Really?" His hand slipped inside it, pulling his panties aside, so his fingers directly caressing his wet and excited core "Because it feels like you've enjoyed the view so much."

For a brief moment Jackson wondered if his cousin had feelings for him and this wasn't just to desecrate the King of Olympus's cabin, but he pushed that thought aside when Thalia squeezed his wrist and her eyes flashed with annoyance. "Take them off..." she growled "Now."

But Sally Jackson's son's smile widened, wanting to tease her a little more. "Why don't you do the honors?" he suggested, still playing with his hand at the entrance of her pussy. "It'll be easier... if you kneel down."

Thalia's eyes widened at the 'suggestion' before narrowing, her jaw clenched with annoyance. "You're an imbecile," she murmured, her voice strained with desire

Somehow Percy's smile became even more smug as he brought his face closer again and she felt his warm breath against her mouth as he whispered, "So... what are you waiting for?" He didn't wait for a reply, because he captured her mouth in a searing kiss that left her breathless as his fingers slid inside her with a little more fervor this time for a few moments before he pulled his hand away again, and she felt a thrill of pleasure before he left her frustrated.

But the only thing the former lieutenant of the hunters of Artemis could do was glare at him and growl at him or at least that was what she tried, while the son of the seas only smiled at the fact that the body of the daughter of Zeus was not used to supporting the emotions of pleasure, desire, lust running through her body... even so 'she wasn't willing to kneel'.

After all she was a daughter of the king of Olympus, born to fight, to lead more than most of the demigods, she had been Artemis's right hand for several years, leading the hunters when the goddess of the moon could not, and the hunters could be more rebellious than the members of the Camp Half-Blood even if they wanted to pretend otherwise. In addition, pride, arrogance and stubbornness are some of the traits that she inherited from Zeus, especially pride and stubbornness.

"What?... Do you expect me to kneel... and worship you?" she blurted out as best she could between breaths, as well as the mixture of sensations and emotions that ran through her body.

He looked at her for a moment, he hadn't thought of Thalia doing what she herself said, but if that's what her cousin thinks of him, she'll play along, so he acquired a fake thoughtful look as he turned his face away from hers at the same time that he raised the hand that had been caressing her core to lick the arousal from her pussy that had stained his fingers.

It took her about two or three seconds to realize that she was licking her cousin, but as soon as she did, her excitement grew, as did her annoyance at the false consideration Jackson was showing. "Well, that would be a good start," Percy replied in a somewhat playful tone after a moment as he smiled pleased and brought his face closer to hers again "It would be a sight I'll never forget"

Although Jackson also questioned how well he really knew his beautiful cousin, in his defense is the tomboyish, proud, stubborn, sometimes somewhat explosive or laughable attitude that the demigoddess has, and that she would also have renounced any type of romance while she was part of the group of maidens who distrust, despise and/or hate men until two years ago.

All of this makes it somewhat difficult for the son of Sally Jackson and Poseidon to let go of the perception he had for years of his girlfriend's best friend, despite the fact that Grace was the daughter of the most famous unfaithful, womanizing, and lustful king of the Big Three, even despite the situation they are in now.

But leaving those thoughts aside, the green-eyed demigod decided to play along with her insinuation "Just imagine how your father would explode if one of his daughters worshipped a son of the sea" he added while one hand kept her close and the other hand returned to caress the entrance of her core, moving her panties aside again, if she refused to kneel, he only needed to make sure she couldn't stand up. "Wasn't this all your idea?... Didn't you want to desecrate his cabin?"

Although the savior of Olympus refrained from mentioning his uncle's name when speaking, so as to avoid drawing his attention to them, because he had no doubts about what Zeus would do to him if he discovered him desecrating his cabin with one of his daughters.

"Worshipping you like that... isn't what I had in mind..." the electric-blue-eyed demigoddess replied before giving another gasp at the actions of Percy's hand on and inside her core, but the more time passed, the more she had to hold onto Jackson as she felt her legs slowly lose the strength to stay standing.

However, another part of the former lieutenant, the one that was attracted to her cousin not only for his looks but also for his personality, told her to do what she herself hinted at, although that part of her was also somewhat driven by her nature as a daughter of Zeus, such as her greed for power that she has learned to keep under control. But at that moment, knowing how strong and powerful Percy has become since she met him, that greed mixed with both her desire and her excitement and lust, made her want him more, wanting to have her cousin for herself.

It wasn't the first time she had felt that, no, the first time was weeks after Kronos' defeat, when Poseidon's son still had the curse of Achilles, although at that time she also felt some jealousy that Percy had that power, so she cursed herself and her father for inheriting those traits from him.

"Ahh~..."

However, over the years, Jason Grace's sister felt it again several times each time she met the two-time savior of Olympus and saw that he grew stronger because training and improving his abilities acted as a kind of therapy or undoing of his experience with Tartarus. because training and improving her skills acted as a sort of therapy or release from her experience in Tartarus. But the reasons Thalia hadn't let her growing desire, driven in part by that altered and peculiar greed for her cousin, control her were because she was the lieutenant of the hunters and because Percy was dating Annabeth.

Thalia would never hurt her best friend whom she considers a younger sister, even though physically the daughter of Athena looks older than her, but now due to the pleasure, she very vaguely tried to ignore that peculiar greed for Jackson, even if this was only happening because Annabeth agreed to it.

"Per-ahh~!" But because the son of Poseidon kept caressing the beautiful ex-huntress's pussy, the pleasure kept running through her body and clouding her mind more and more as she was taken to the edge again, while feeling that being touched by Jackson was more pleasurable than doing it herself.

"So... what are you waiting for?" Jackson asked, but those words had the effect of making Berryl Grace's daughter look at him again while trying to contain another moan at the same time that the green-eyed demigod's fingers continued to caress her. She had mixed emotions due to her own personality, but desire was winning, so Thalia was very tempted to do as he said, but her hands held the son of Poseidon to try to stay standing while her legs lost strength.

However, a moment later the son of Poseidon realized how close she was to cumming and although it was likely that when she did she would finally end up on her knees before him, another idea arose in Perseus's mind to taste her pussy, so he stopped caressing her, but kept her body glued to his as soon as he took his hand away

"Nooo," the daughter of Zeus whined for a moment in disappointment as her voice came out in a gasp before realizing that she sounded like she was begging or pleading for more, which made her feel embarrassed, unconsciously ignoring that it wasn't the first time she had sounded like that since he brought the son of the sea to her father's cabin.

But she closed her mouth and bit the inside of her cheek to regain some composure or serenity, but she also felt the need to punch Jackson who was looking at her with a smile... and also fighting the urge to kiss him or jump on him and ride him for once.

"Don't say anything" If she really wasn't so excited, her words would have sounded threatening, or at least serious.

On the other hand, Jackson's amusement increased when he saw Thalia's cheeks and ears blush slightly. "So... you don't want me to continue?" Jackson asked, causing her to try to look at him more intensely for a moment. "I mean it was you who was very anxious to me" the green-eyed could notice that the demigoddess's jaw tensed for a moment before opening her mouth

"If you tell anyone," she tried to sound somewhat threatening, but her voice was far from achieving that even though her voice was a little firmer than it had been a few moments ago.

"Who do you take me for?" Percy said, feeling slightly offended, knowing that his still-virgin cousin wanted to continue pretending control and pride, even though it was too late, but she is very stubborn. "I never tell what I do with Annabeth, so I won't tell any of this... Besides, if I do, your father will probably kill me... if Annabeth's mother doesn't get ahead of him" at first he rolled his eyes, then added the following part, although he thought it was because Zeus wanted to use it as an excuse to get rid of him, just like Athena

But what the son of the seas did next was focus on Thalia's panties, finally ripping them off and removing them, leaving her completely naked.

"Hey!" she demanded, her voice a little firmer this time thanks to the brief respite she managed to get.

"They were in the way" was the only thing Jackson did to break the last piece of clothing the former hunter had on, in order to carry out what he thought before he stopped caressing her pussy, but then added because he wanted to see if she would embarrass herself again. "Although you know… I asked if Annabeth wanted to know all the details"

The son of Poseidon got what he wanted, Thalia blushed again at the thought that Athena's daughter wanted to know exactly everything she did with her boyfriend, but before she could say anything to stop Jackson, he spoke again.

"I'd be surprised if she didn't ask for a detailed explanation of EVERYTHING that happened," Percy said in a low, gravelly voice, while containing his amusement and pride at the effect he was having on her.

Thalia's cheeks flushed a deeper shade of red, it never crossed her mind that the daughter of Athena would want to know what her first time with her own boyfriend was like, but the idea of ​​her best friend knowing everything about her and Percy was equally exciting and mortifying, much to her surprise.

Meanwhile, Jackson's fingers traced the curves of her hips, sending small shivers through her body.

Although she knew Annabeth had a bit of a wild streak due to the few times they'd met with Piper and the daughter of Aphrodite would try to get juicy details out of her, but this was reaching a new level. "Shut up," she whispered, trying to hide her excitement and mortification, which increased when she remembered the deal she made with Annabeth.

"Oh, you know she's going to want every detail" Percy added, though before he knew Annabeth was okay with it, he wouldn't have believed his girlfriend would want to know how he had sex with Thalia, only now he wasn't sure, but despite that, her eyes were sparkling with mischief as his hand slid down her stomach, moving up to caress one of her firm breasts…

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Note 1: In most fics when Percy is described as being over 18 years old, in many of them he is described as having the body of a swimmer, but because he fights monsters quite a bit due to his particular luck and that Poseidon's divine domains are not limited only to the sea, I think Jackson should have a swimmer-like body, but a little less skinny and more muscular.

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