
Posted originally on the Archive_of_Our_Own at https://archiveofourown.org/
works/702006.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      Percy_Jackson_and_the_Olympians_-_Rick_Riordan
  Relationship:
      Annabeth_Chase/Percy_Jackson
  Character:
      Percy_Jackson, Annabeth_Chase
  Additional Tags:
      Romance, Fight_Sex
  Stats:
      Published: 2013-02-27 Words: 1253
****** Fighting ******
by ElegantHedgehog
Summary
     Fighting can be foreplay right? Annabeth tries to fight Percy off.
Notes
See the end of the work for notes
I was fighting with everything I had. Fighting harder then I had fought in a
long time. No, I wasn't fighting monsters. I was fighting Percy.
As I plunged my sword towards Percy's stomach, He grabbed my arm and threw me
to the ground. As I rolled over onto my stomach, I reached for my sword. I felt
him grab my leg and pull me toward him. My fingers grazed the hilt of the
sword. I kicked him hard. He let go of me for a split second. Just enough time
for me to grab the sword. I moved into a kneeling position while swinging the
sword toward him. He grabbed my wrist and twisted it disarming me. "Come on,
you know I've won this." He taunted. I thrashed and bucked trying to get him
off me. "I've already come up with three good battle strategies to beat you.
You haven't won anything yet." I countered.
I tried to stand, but he pushed me backward slamming me into the ground. All
the air went out of my chest quickly and painfully. He straddled me and trapped
both of my wrists in his one hand. "Is this one of your mighty battle
strategies?" he smirked. Damn.
He was leaning on my stomach, my wrists were in his hand, and his legs were on
either side of me. I was working on a way to get out of this when he leaned
towards my neck.
He kissed a trail from my ear down to my shoulder. "Percy…Don't". I murmured in
protest. His free hand started tugging on my shirt. He was having a hard time
unbuttoning it with only one hand. I sure as Hades wasn't going to help him. I
was making it hard enough for him with all my bucking. He got frustrated and
ripped open the buttons exposing my chest to him. I felt the bulge in his pants
and my heart really started racing. His free hand went down to the zipper of my
jeans. "Percy. Stop! This isn't funny. Get off me!" I yelled at him. "I won
this game so now I want my prize. Stop fighting me, I know how badly you want
me." He chuckled. He pulled my pants down to my ankles and started on his own.
I looked down and saw him pulling himself out of his boxers. At this point I
knew what was going to happen. I couldn't get out from under him.
"Percy…Please." I murmured. He pushed my bra up and took my breast into his
mouth. I couldn't help but gasp as his tongue ran over the nipple. He gently
nibbled and sucked. He lay down on top of me and ran his free hand over my
other breast. Oh Gods, everywhere his mouth went fire followed. I couldn't help
but arch into him. He must have taken this as a good sign and proceeded to
remove my underwear. He finally let go of my wrist only to shove his hand
between my knees pushing them apart. I felt the tip of him at my entrance.
I tried to push him away. He grabbed my hips and thrust into me hard. I cried
out and my head rolled back. I could feel him pulsing inside of me. He licked
and bit at my exposed neck. He stayed in me slowly rocking his hips. I felt my
face and chest flush at the feeling. I had one hand on his shoulder half
heartedly pushing him away. I couldn't help it. I moaned. A long low moan that
brought a huge grin to his face. He slipped one arm under my neck supporting my
head and bringing me closer to him at the same time. His face just inches from
mine. He slowly pulled out of me and even more slowly pushed back in. My body
was on fire. "Are you going to let me have my way with you Miss Chase?" He
panted.
I really wasn't in any (ahem) position to fight him off. "Do I have a choice?
You wouldn't let me up if I said no would you?". It was more of a statement
then a question. He nuzzled my neck and pulled out of me again. He undressed us
both completely and sat kneeling on the ground. He pulled me onto his lap so I
was straddling his lap. Well this is new. I wasn't sure what he wanted me to do
but he then pulled me down into his lap. Holy Hellhounds I'd never felt
anything like this before. I snaked my arms around his neck and hung my head
down on his shoulder. In this position, he was hitting spots inside of me that
made my mind blur.
He wrapped an arm around my lower back and the other around my hips. He
motioned for me to start moving. "Annabeth?" I raised my head from his shoulder
to look him in the eyes. They were clouded with lust. "Use my chest as
leverage. Slide up and down." He stammered. I did as he said and pulled myself
up, then falling back into his lap impaling myself again and again. I started
slamming onto him faster resting my head on his shoulder again. His hips rising
up to meet mine. He ducked his head to suck on my breast. My belly was on fire.
I felt myself getting close. I rested in his lap, his member so deep inside of
me I almost couldn't take it. I didn't want to come, I didn't want to give him
the satisfaction.
"Annabeth, keep going. Go faster." He murmured slowly bucking into me. I gasped
little gasp as he pushed deeper. I shook my head, my hair falling into my face.
I swear I heard him growl. Before I could protest, he slid me out of his lap
and onto the ground never pulling out of me. He pushed my knees up pulling out
of me. He slid one arm under my backside and his other had pushed on my
stomach. He was pushing and pulling me onto his cock at the same time. He was
slamming into me so hard. It was too much, I couldn't take it. " Please, too
hard…too much." I begged. " You had your chance to play along." He said. "I can
see you're enjoying this.". He was right. It hurt, but it felt good in a
completely different way.
No matter how much I wanted to deny it, even like this, he was going to make me
come. That fire in my belly was back. All I could do was lie back and take it.
I was gasping in pain and moaning in pleasure at the same time. Something
inside me burst. I clung to him, pulling if as close to me as I could. He held
me to his chest letting me ride the waves of my orgasm. When I was spent, I
felt so weak I just let him hold me. He slowly and gently moved in and out of
me a few more times, finally releasing deep inside of me.
He pulled out of me and kissed me. We got dressed and I made him give me his
shirt since he ripped the buttons off of mine. He wrapped his arm around me and
chuckled. "So how was that for role play?". He chuckled. I laughed. "Not bad
Mr. Jackson. But I get to be the bad guy next time."
End Notes
     This is a very, very old fiction I wrote for a friend. I hope you
     enjoy.
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