Author Note:
I feel the need to say that if you watch the TV series and see the actors, all of whom are over 20 years old, it's easy to forget the ages they're meant to portray, which are between 13 and 15. That's when it starts to feel a bit odd writing these chapters. So, just for the sake of this chapter, think of them as being about the same age as the actors, so over 20 years old.
Not because it can't happen when you are under 18 (speaking from experience), but simply because I don't want to be marked as a pervert by some of you hahahaha.
Have fun reading!
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[Perseus POV]
Eventually, the spell breaks when Divina and Yoko slip through the crowd and slide up next to us. Divina leans in close and mutters, "Professors. Coming up the stairs. Right now."
I blink. "What?"
How is that possible? The teachers usually know what we're doing and choose to ignore it. Only one ever makes a fuss, and we make sure to party when she is away. And that is…
And then it happens.
The rooftop doors slam open. Spotlights cut through the fog.
Principal Weems steps forward like she's about to declare martial law, followed by a whole unit of staff.
That's when people panic.
Someone screams. A werewolf barrels past us on all fours. A vampire hurls their drink into the air like it's a smoke bomb and just dives out of sight. A gorgon tries to stone a professor and immediately gets tackled. It's absolute chaos.
Everyone is getting caught, except for the ones who know how to disappear.
I grab Enid's hand and follow the couple.
"Nightshade path," Divina hisses as we run.
Through a side gate. Down a service stairwell. Past two confused ghosts and a half-summoned golem still holding someone's phone. It feels like sprinting through a gothic fever dream.
Eventually, we crash through a hallway door and into Enid's dorm.
Somehow The door slams behind us, locking out the noise. And for the first time all night—everything is quiet.
Divina claims one bed, already pulling Yoko down beside her with a look that says mine.
They both look flushed, still catching their breath, and I can hear the faint thump of music still drifting from above.
And Enid? She's still holding my hand.
She leads me to her bed like it's the most normal thing in the world. Like she's not even thinking about it—just moving on instinct.
She sits first, pulling me down with her, still not letting go. There's glitter on her shoulder and a smudge of pink near her jaw. Her hair's a little tangled from the dancing. Her eyes haven't stopped flicking toward me since we got here.
Enid exhales the breath she's been holding, worry creasing her brow. "Think we'll get called into the principal's office tomorrow? Someone's bound to rat us out."
Divina, still sprawled out, doesn't even glance our way. "Relax. By tomorrow, it'll be ancient history. As for Weems? Please. You really think she doesn't know about all our rooftop parties?
My guess—some parent complained for whatever reason, and now she needs a few unlucky souls to make an example of. And tonight? She got plenty."
She finally looks up at us, as if deciding that conversation's over. Her lips curl into a sly grin, eyes glinting with mischief as she changes the subject entirely.
"You two are seriously giving couple energy right now."
And with just one sentence, I can see Enid's face go from red to… somehow redder? I can even feel the heat radiating from her.
I roll my eyes. "And you're seriously ruining the vibe."
She grins wider. "Ruin it? I'm upgrading it, sketchboy."
Her gaze drifts to the clutter of bottles and snacks on her desk, like a lightbulb just went off. "Actually… you know what? I think I've still got some outcast-grade spirit left somewhere in here. Why waste the night sulking? We'll party here!"
She suddenly springs to her feet."We'll make our own VIP lounge."
Yoko laughs, already sliding off her bed to help. "I will make the VIP lounge!"
In a few minutes, we're dragging the two beds side by side, blankets and pillows ending up in one huge pile. Divina raids her stash — three and a half bottles of outcast-grade spirit, a pack of soda cans, and some snacks.
We all flop down into the makeshift VIP longue and start passing around drinks, teasing each other about our dance moves, and laughing about the chaos on the rooftop.
While we all get more and more drunk, thanks to Divina's silver tongue convincing us to "just have one more" again and again, I feel… oddly satisfied.
There's no music, no flashing lights, no crowd.
Just us, enjoying each other company and laughing until our sides hurt.
I lean back, eyes half-lidded, letting the haze of alcohol and laughter wrap around me. A content hum slips from my throat.
When I open my eyes again, something catches my attention.
Yoko's restless movements have caused her shirt to gradually slip downward, the fabric now hanging loosely and revealing more than intended. The black lace of her bra peeks out from beneath the fabric, offering a seductive glimpse of her deep cleavage.
My gaze lingers a second longer than it should, following the curve of her cleavage before I drag my eyes away.
Naturally, the brief glimpse doesn't go unnoticed by Divina. She follows my line of sight, her lips curling into a smug grin.
"Careful, sketchboy… keep staring and I'll start charging you."
Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she shifts her weight, clearly plotting something.
Before I can reply, she grabs Yoko by the wrist and pulls her onto her lap like she weighs nothing.
With a grin that can only be described as mischievous, she slowly and deliberately pulls Yoko's shirt down, fully exposing the black lace bra beneath. Without a moment's hesitation, Divina cups the generous curve of Yoko's chest, completely unconcerned with the intimacy of the gesture. Yoko lets out a soft moan, arching her back as Divina's fingers tease her sensitive skin.
"Bet you wish you could feel how soft they are… but nope, just for me." she teases, laughing as Yoko's face flushes a deeper and deeper shade of red.
I raise an eyebrow impressed by what I'm seeing.
I mean I understand we are all drunk, teenagers who don't know consequences and best friends that often go out to have fun, still isn't it a bit too much? Does they have some kind of fetish? Welp, not complaining here! We will think about consequences when I am sober.
I glance down at Enid. She looks up at me, wide-eyed, cheeks pink but not pulling away.
You're really not helping my self-control here, Enid!
Without a word, I shift on the bed and pull her onto my lap. She lets out the tiniest sound. more surprise than protest, as I settle her against me. I can feel the heat of her body, the rapid rise and fall of her breasts, touching my chest, as her breathing quickens.
"Can't argue with that," I say, resting one hand lightly on her waist, feeling the soft curve of her hip. "But…"
My hand trails down slowly, teasingly, gliding along the outside of her thigh, over the soft material of her skirt, and I feel her body shiver beneath my touch.
I pinch the hem of the skirt and begin to slide it upward, inch by inch, revealing more and more of her creamy, flushed skin in the dim light. Her pink panties come into view, hugging the curves of her ass, leaving little to the imagination.
When I reach her hip, my fingers find the edge of her panties, soft cotton stretched tight against her skin. I hook them just beneath the band, right at the side, and lift it higher.
Her legs twitch in my lap, and she lets out the faintest whimper, half-buried in my neck, as her hands grip my wrist, grounding herself.
While I slowly lift the waistband of Enid's panties, the transformation of the fabric's outline begins to reveal the curves of her ass. The soft material, once gently hugging her skin, tightens and clings to her body, accentuating the alluring shape of her ass.
As I draw the waistband higher, the fullness of Enid's exposed ass comes into view, the panties now barely covering her most sensitive areas, creates a tantalizing display of her twin curves perfectly framed and highlighted by the thin strip of material.
"…I've got the best view in the house already." I murmur, my voice a low growl in Enid's ear, as I finally reveal her fully.
Divina lets out a low whistle while Yoko just shakes her head smilingly.
"Still… can you really satisfy her with your little brother? Or are you only good at provoking?" Divina smirks, tilting her head like she's waiting for a show.
I raise an eyebrow, a grin tugging at my lips. "Careful what you wish for, little lamb. You might not be ready to pay the price."
I shift slightly under Enid, making it look like I'm actually about to take it out and introduce my little brother.
In reality? Of course not. I just want to scare the calf that isn't afraid of the wolf—before she finds an excuse to mock me for the rest of high school. Heheheh.
As for what will happen if she insists? Honestly, no clue. In situations like this, especially under the influence of alcohol, it's better to just follow the vibe and see where it goes.
As for saying no, sitting up, and leaving? That's something only a righteous, strong-minded, overly respectful person like… You're not right in the head, huh? Because seriously, who the hell would turn down this deal?
But before I can even undo a single button, Enid stops me.
Her arms tighten around my neck, her body pressing closer into my lap. Then, without a word, she leans in, burying her face in the warm space between my neck and jaw.
Her breath fans against my skin, fingers curling into the back of my hair.
"Don't," she whispers, the word dripping with quiet possession.
"I don't care if they see me. We shower together, I sleep in my underwear half the time — whatever. And I don't care if you see other girls naked either."
She lifts her head, eyes locking onto mine — sharp and burning.
"But you?" Her fingers slide up into my hair. "You can flirt, tease, joke—whatever. But your body? That's mine." Her voice is soft, but the way she says it feels like she's marking territory.
Behind her, Divina lets out a slow whistle.
Yoko raises a brow. "Well damn, go girl!"
But Divina's already grinning like she's about to start trouble.
"Party pooper," she teases, sing-song. "What, you snag him and now you're gonna lock it down like some jealous wife?
Divina leans back dramatically on the bed. "Alright then. If you're so bold to say such stuff, how about accepting a dare daring girl?"
Enid says nothing.
Divina grins wider. "Girl, you're torturing him, rubbing all over him like that. I dare you to give the poor guy some relief."
Still, Enid doesn't answer.
I sigh internally and settle for just hugging Enid, letting her curl against me like a koala. I'd hoped for more, but nothing happens, and that's okay. I have enough self-control not to rush things if the other person isn't ready.
I get it. At this age, even if you've known someone for months or years, relationships usually start slow. It's not like when you're older, when a woman knows exactly what she wants and just takes it.
Divina seems also to get the clue and leaves us alone. She's already given Enid plenty of chances to find an excuse if she wanted to take things further, so there's no need to push more.
Instead, she leans toward Yoko, murmuring drunkenly, "Heeey… remember what you said about wanting to try? You cool with Percy and Enid? I'm fine with both — they're my best friends, and I trust them."
Yoko's pale skin instantly turns red, and she just nods shyly.
Divina grins and glances back at us. "Well, ladies and gentlemen, I present to you Yoko's deepest, most perverted desire."
Enid and I both look at them, confused, not quite understanding what she means.
Then suddenly, my eyes widen as Divina wraps her arms around Yoko's waist, her hands gliding slowly down Yoko's lower part until they reach her thighs. With a firm grip, Divina parts Yoko's legs, revealing the black lace panties underneath her short skirt.
Yoko gasps softly, her body trembling with anticipation as Divina's fingers trail along the soft, delicate skin of her inner thighs. Divina's eyes lock on Yoko's, a mischievous glint sparking within them as she begins to rub Yoko through the thin fabric of her panties, applying just the right amount of pressure to cause soft moans from Yoko's parted lips. This also causes Yoko's hips to rock gently against Divina's hand.
Divina leans in closer, her lips brushing against Yoko's neck, placing feather-light kisses along the smooth skin as her fingers continue their teasing dance.
My grip on Enid's hand tightens, breath catching in my throat as the room fills with the sound of Yoko's soft moans and the faint rustle of clothes.
Has she got some kind of… what's it called… exhibitionist fetish?
Are Enid and I… spectators?
I'm a bit speechless. Here I was talking about people our age taking things slow, and meanwhile, these two are out here acting like total degenerates.
I get it, we're all drunk, people get bolder, but seriously, what the hell, Divina? I just got together with Enid tonight, and you pull this kind of stunt right in front of us?
I swear, if things don't work out between me and Enid because of this, I'm burying you alive.
While I'm lost between the sight in front of me and my own scrambled thoughts, Enid must notice my distraction, because the next thing I feel is her shifting in my lap... and then something warm slipping into my pants.
My reflexes kick in. I catch her hand, fingers locking firmly around her wrist.
I meet her eyes, keeping my voice calm despite my pulse to just give in. "Enid, don't feel pressured by Yoko and Divina to do things you're not sure about. We've got time for this in the future, so don't worry to much, okay?"
I force a smile, even though my mind is fogged with alcohol, the sound of moaning, and my own horniness…Fuck, am I the "righteous guy" I was mocking earlier? Hahahah
Still, in this case, it's for the best. As for why? Really? Now I understand why you're still single…
"It's okay, Percy. I want this… with you. You can keep watching them… while I focus on you," Enid murmurs in my ears, her voice a low purr as she begins to move against me, her hips rolling in a sensual rhythm. She kisses my neck, her lips soft and teasing, before trailing kisses down my chest. Her hands explore my body, tracing the contours of my muscles, sending shivers of pleasure down my spine.
Her hands slips again under my pants, but this time I don't block her. She manages to pull out my cock and, wrapping her small hand around it, begins to rub it clumsily. Her movements are uncertain but eager and her touch sends electric shocks of pleasure through my body.
As Yoko's moans grow louder, Enids eyes flicker toward Yoko and Divina before coming back to me. For a heartbeat, I think she might pull away… but instead, she leans in, her voice dropping to a trembling whisper.
"Mark your territory, my Moonbeam" her voice a mix of nervousness and excitement that sends a shiver down my spine.
She lifts her skirt and manoeuvres my dick under her panties,the fabric shifting aside to reveal her glistening folds. The side of my cock presses against her warm, wet entrance, and she begins to rub against me, her hips moving with a rhythmic, intoxicating motion.
I can feel the heat of her body, the wetness of her pussy, and the softness of her skin as she grinds against me. It's intoxicating, and I'm lost in the sensation of her, in the moment.
I instinctively reach out and grab her ass, my hands gripping her soft, supple flesh and pulling her closer to me as we dry hump. Our bodies press tightly together, moving in a sensual rhythm that threatens to push us both over the edge.
Lost in the moment, our movements become more urgent and desperate, the tension coiling within us, ready to explode. Enid's fingers dig into my shoulders, her nails leaving crescent-shaped blood marks on my skin as she clings to me, her body trembling with the need for release.
Finally, with a shared cry of ecstasy, we both reach our climax simultaneously. My cock throbs and pulses as I shoot hot, sticky streams of cum onto Enid's body, soaking her panties, hands and coating her stomach. The sensation of my cum landing on her skin sends Enid over the edge, her pussy clenching and convulsing as she rides out her intense orgasm, her body shuddering against mine.
As the waves of our shared climax begin to subside, Enid stands up slightly, her body still trembling from the intensity of her orgasm. She looks down at her cum-soaked body and hands, a mischievous glint lighting her eye.
Enid raies her sperm-covered hand to her lips, slowly and seductively licking each finger. Her eyes lock with mine as she savors the taste of my cum, the erotic sight sending fresh waves of arousal.
Afterwards, with a mischievous glint in her eye, she presses her hands against my chest and gently pushes me backward until I'm lying flat on the bed. Staying positioned over me, she grabs the nearby blanket and pulls it over us, wrapping us in a warm, intimate cocoon.
While she's doing this, I slip my hands under her shirt, cupping her breasts, feeling their weight in my hands, her nipples hardening under my touch. I can't resist teasing them, rolling them between my fingers, obtaining soft moans from Enid.
As I continue to tease, I make the mistake of glancing to the side and see something straight out of a wet dream. Divina's fingers are buried deep inside Yoko, moving with a skilled rhythm that has Yoko's back arching and moans escaping her lips.
I can feel my cock twitching beneath Enid, who, feeling my little brother, grinds against me, her movements becoming more urgent, more desperate.
"Enid," I groan, my voice a mix of pleasure and need. "You are the best."
She smiles against my skin, her lips curving upwards before she captures my earlobe between her teeth, biting down gently. "Only for you," she whispers, her breath hot against my ear.
I hear her voice, but all I can truly focus on is the feeling of Enid on top of me, her body moving in sync with mine, her lips and hands driving me wild. It's a sensory overload, and I'm loving every second of it.
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Author Note:
So… I've never been great at writing this kind of scene. Even if my English is passable, I'm missing the vocabulary to make it truly hot… Hopefully it's still decent!
Also, I saw that I got a ton of Power Stones! So thanks to everyone who gifted some!
Also, enjoy the bonus chapter!