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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Percy_Jackson_and_the_Olympians_-_Rick_Riordan, The_Heroes_of_Olympus_-
      Rick_Riordan
  Relationship:
      Nico_di_Angelo/Jason_Grace, Jason_Grace/Piper_McLean
  Character:
      Nico_di_Angelo, Jason_Grace, Piper_McLean, mentioned_tho_-_Character
  Additional Tags:
      Fluff, if_you_can_call_it_that, Humor, Blow_Jobs, Public_Sex, Public_Blow
      Jobs, implied_bottom_nico, Non-Penetrative_Sex, PWP, Plot_What_Plot/Porn
      Without_Plot, mentions_of_cheating, First_Time, lmao_this_is_bad_guys,
      You've_been_warned, its_pure_trash
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-01-18 Words: 2047
****** Food Runs ******
by ctrltyler
Summary
     Nico and Jason have a talk overdue.
     Let's just say they never really get to the discussion part.
Notes
     okay the plot is terrible i know i ignored a lot of the actual time
     line but im not a plot guy im a smut guy lmao
     wrote this for my awesome friend yomamasxboyfriend on tumblr
     they ship jasonxnico but dont get to see much of it and well i just
     couldn't have that could i
See the end of the work for more notes
No matter what anyone said about a hero’s life, food runs sucked the most.
Always a godsdamned monster around a corner, turning what was supposed to be a
quick errand into an extreme workout.
Jason didn’t mind it so much today, though. Today it was his and Nico’s turn to
pick up anything they were running low on. They usually never got time together
anymore, what with keeping Piper unsuspecting and Nico running off out of
nowhere for days or even weeks at a time. For motivational purposes, he’d say,
but Jason knew the truth.Nico was avoiding him.
It’d been a whole year ever since the incident with Cupid, and yet Nico
couldn’t seem to get over it. Well, to be fair, neither had Jason.
But for very different reasons.
Sometimes, when they were alone, Jason would tether on the subject, but Nico
always seemed to know where it was going and he’d run off to the nearest
shadow. Eventually, Jason stopped bringing it up. Hinting, however, was still
fair game in Jason’s book.
To be honest, though, it was getting tiring. It’d been a whole year gods damn
it!
So, as they cautiously walked back to the docks, Jason made his move.
“So…”
Well, not exactly a move but… you know… he wasn’t exactly at his smoothest
after just having had to save his butt from particularly mean dracaena.
“So? So what.”
Nico eyed him suspiciously. Jason could tell he knew where this was going, so
he tried thinking of ways to take a detour but ultimately end up the same
destination. If the past year had taught him anything, it was delaying danger
by talking his way around it.
“Well, we did just have a quite a work out, huh? You look like you could use a
drink.” Smooth.
Nico seemed to be feeling cooperative. “Yeah, actually. I’ve been feeling
especially tired lately. I guess now is as good a time as any. We’re already
out here anyway.”
Jason raised his eyebrows in surprise. He was actually being responsive! One
could say it hadn’t taken much work but, let’s be fair, this was coming from a
guy who’s response to ‘how’s it hanging’ was ‘no.’
“Cool! Yeah, I mean… awesome, yeah, of course. Where’d you like to go?” Jason
was beyond excited. Sure, they were most likely going to have to be glancing
behind each others’ backs every five seconds in case some monster was feeling
lucky, but hey, it was something.
“I saw a really nice place on our way down to Whole Foods-” Okay, so they
shopped at Whole Foods, sue them. “-and I thought it looked very nice. Its a
few blocks ahead.”
“Nice. Yeah, that sounds nice. It sounds very…” He looked down to Nico, finally
seeing his chance to get something, anything, out of this impossible boy.
“Nice…” Nico finished softly for him, looking up at him and holding his stare.
He smiled softly. Jason smiled back.
The stare contest was getting intense, both boys refusing to look away first.
Which at least one of them should have because just then Jason ran face first
into a brick wall.
“Oh FUCK!” Jason pressed both hands to his mouth. Definitely tasted like a
busted lip.
Nico pursed his lips, barely containing his laughter, as Jason let a string of
rather colorful word choices.
“Well I guess you could say he’s beauty, he’s-“
“NICO I SWEAR TO-”
“-grace.”
At this point Nico couldn’t stop laughing. And Jason had to admit, as much pain
as his nose, mouth, and forehead where in, it was rather nice to hear that
after so long.
Not that it made his face feel any better.
It fucking hurt.
“ZEUS!” He cried after accidentally squeezing his nose too hard on an awkward
reflex of his twitching wrist.
“Don’t you mean-”
“NICO SO HELP ME IF YOU DON’T-”
“If I don’t what?” Nico had stopped laughing. He was completely serious now,
his voice dangerously low.
Jason stilled. He turned to face Nico completely, opened his mouth slightly,
but not a sound came from the damned trap.
“Tell me, Jason. What do you want me to do?”
Now, Jason knew this was neither the time nor place, but gods damn him if he
wasn’t feeling this side of Nico right now.
His mouth still slightly open and his jeans definitely a bit tighter (oh give
him a break, he’s a teenager) he stepped closer to Nico, one more step and he’d
be way in his personal space. In fact he was surprised he even got that close
at all, since Nico never let anyone about a foot from him. Unless you counted
Reyna, but, c’mon, Reyna.  
This was not exactly how he imagined this going down but beggars can’t be
choosers, right?
“Really?” He finally managed to respond, and he wasn’t proud of the audible
waver in his voice.
“Yeah, really. What do you want?”
Jason was kind of suspicious about this now. For all he knew they could both be
on totally different pages. Hades, they could be on different books. Maybe Nico
was on a TV show while Jason was- okay, you get it.
Point was, better safe than sorry.
“Well… what do you mean?” Yep, pretty safe question, right? No harm done,
right?
Wrong.
Nico slowly stepped closer to him, now inches from his face, his expression
unreadable. “I know what you’ve been trying to do, Jason Grace.” He had his
head tilted up to look Jason in the eye and holy shit all Jason wanted to do
now was grab him by the hips and pull him flush against him.
“Oh yeah?” Nice, Grace. Real Casanova up in here, Gods.
“Oh yeah.” Nico smirked and leaned his face towards Jason, almost on his tippy
toes, pointedly looking at his lips.
Jason was known for many things, and yes, impulsive was pretty high on the
list.
He closed the small space between them and pressed his mouth to Nico's. It was
awkward at first; he’d only ever kissed one guy before, and that guy was Nico.
Yup, you guessed it, that had been the incident. After what Cupid had made Nico
reveal to Jason, he’d practically attacked the boy. Granted, it’d only been for
a couple seconds but he’d let go way more than he had in years.
After they got back to the Argo II, however, he could tell the topic was
immediately off limits, but he still tried.
And then there was Piper. Gods, Piper.
Yeah. It was complicated.
But that wasn’t important in that moment, oh no. Nico had upped his game. He’d
place his hands against the taller boy’s chest as he gripped Nico’s forearms
tightly. Nico’s tongue had snaked his way into Jason’s mouth, and boy was he
not complaining. Jason licked at the smaller boy’s mouth, deeping the kiss.
Nico moaned into is mouth and circled his hips as he pulled back slightly to
trace Jason’s lips with his tongue. Damn, this boy had game. His arms where now
hooked around the blonde’s neck, his hands gripping Nico’s hips, just like he’d
wanted earlier. Jason grinded down on Nico, earning a surprised moan from the
younger boy. Reluctantly, he pulled away, but kept Nico in his grip.
“How many times have you done this?” He whispered, unable to ignore the feeling
of Nico being impossibly hard against him. And fuck was he hard too, but he
didn’t want to hurt Nico. Especially if this happened to be the boy’s first
sexual experience of any kind.
“Never, you were my first kiss, even.” Nico looked at him from under his
eyelashes, his expression so innocent but his eyes gave him away. Jason could
see the mischief behind them, and he wasn’t planning on scolding Nico about it.
Unless, you know, he was into that.
He pressed his groin harder against Nico’s, though it was slightly under Nico’s
belly button maybe, Nico’s own erection was wedged between himself and Jason’s
upper thigh.
“Then,” Jason said as he leaned down again to catch Nico lip between his teeth
and drag out slowly. “How do you kiss so well?” He said between small kisses
peppered around Nico’s jaw.
Nico slid his arms down to grab Jason’s ass and squeezed it while grinding
harder against him, making Jason grown low in his throat.
“I don’t know about kissing, but I have been doing some research for this
moment.” Research? For this moment? Had he been planning- oh to Hades with it.
Whatever research meant, Jason was on board.
Still, curiosity got the best of him.
“Research? What kind of- oooh gods…” He trailed off as Nico slid down to his
knees, face inches from Jason’s crotch.
Fuck fuck fuck fucK fuck fUCK FUCK!
He knew where this was going, and as much as he wanted it, he’d never had
anyone go down there, not even Piper. He knew he’d come embarrassingly fast
and-
-oh-
“-fuck!”
Nico had very quickly unzipped him, slipped his pants and boxers down, and
taken him into his mouth. It was barely the tip but Jupiter help him, it felt
amazing. And the fact that they were in an alley on the corner of the brick
building Jason had ran into, in broad daylight, where anyone passing by who
happened to glance to their left would get quite the show? He knew it shouldn’t
have, but it only turned Jason on even more.
And then there was the fact that Nico was going to town on his cock. He was
sucking on the tip like it was the sweetest candy he’d ever had. His left hand
was jacking the length he wasn’t sucking on, his right hand down his pants,
moving furiously. Jason had to brace one hand against the wall- that fucking
wall- while the other flew to Nico’s head, tangling his fingers on the dark
tufts of hair.
“Fuck, baby, your mouth, where did you- fuck!”
“Maybe next time,” Nico took his hand from Jason’s length and placed it on his
ass. Before Jason could respond, Nico took all of him in, his nose didn’t quite
reach Jason’s trimmed pubic hair but he was making a hell of an effort. He
could feel Jason’s head against his throat and he swallowed around the tip,
making Jason buck against him, accidentally fucking into his mouth.
The feeling made Nico moan around Jason, squeezing his ass even harder,
encouraging him to simply fuck his face.
“Shit. Fuck, Nico, I-I can’t!”
Nico only moaned, the vibrations making Jason’s cock leak into Nico’s mouth. He
swallowed again.
“Nico. Nico, oh gods, fuck, fuck!”
By now Nico was pumping his own dick at an alarming rate. He pulled back only
to say “come on, you can do it, inside me” then plunged back in, sucking harder
at the tip, and Jason had had just about enough.
Just about.
He grabbed Nico by the hair with both hands and drove in like a mad man. He
fucked mercilessly into his mouth, making the boy under him moan and swallow
around him, desperately trying not to choke.
Nico’s hand was flying on himself when he finally came, twitching hard at the
sensation, his toes curling and his hand pushing Jason’s ass to drive his cock
further down his throat.
The sight was the final trick for him, Nico’s eyes were scrunched shut, his
mouth slack as he took Jason’s thick cock in his mouth. He gave three more slow
but hard thrusts and was coming down Nico’s throat by the fourth. He stood
still inside Nico as he groaned through his release. He looked down and Nico
was now looking back at him, the innocent look was back as he sucked the very
last drop out of Jason, his hands still on the boy’s hair.
“Fuck.” He finally said.
“You seem to say that a lot,” Nico said as he rose to his feet. “Are you
dropping hints again, Jason Grace?”
“Oh, no. No more hinting.” Jason answered as he pulled him into another searing
kiss.
This time it was much slower. Like Nico was a supply he was low on, and he was
in desperate need to stock up.
Hey, food runs? Not that bad.
End Notes
     i apologize
     yes
     yes i know
     i hear ya, buddy
     i hear ya
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