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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Percy_Jackson_and_the_Olympians_&_Related_Fandoms_-_All_Media_Types
  Relationship:
      Nico_di_Angelo/Will_Solace, Nico_di_Angelo/Original_Male_Character(s)
  Character:
      Mark_(OMC), Nico_di_Angelo, Will_Solace
  Additional Tags:
      Strip_Tease, Smut, The_Author_Regrets_Nothing, Abuse_of_Authority,
      Jealousy, Time_Skips, No_Timeline, plot_holes, The_Author_Regrets
      Everything, Bad_Puns, Bad_Jokes, I'm_Bad_At_Tagging, Please_help_me_tag
      better, Author_loves_to_chat_in_the_Comments, Shameless_Smut, Shameless
      Author, Voyeurism, Author_encourages_you_to_ignore_plot_holes, I'm_Bad_At
      Summaries, I'm_Bad_At_Titles, I'm_Going_to_Hell
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-03-01 Words: 2360
****** Jealous Will ******
by IWriteSmutNotTragedies
Summary
     Will gets jealous, and then sTRIP TEASE. I listened to Sexy Back by
     Justin Timberlake the entire time I wrote this and feel no shame.
Notes
See the end of the work for notes
Prompt:
Can u do one where nico starts dating a Athena boy and Will gets jealousy So
then Will tries to seductive with Nico
Nico's POV: 
He put his head in the crook of my neck as I stared at the campfire. Normally I
don't go to these events, but somehow my Athena-spawn boyfriend convinced me.
And he didn't even use a graph. I felt him sucking slightly on my shoulder, and
I leaned back into the touch. Mark and I have been going on-off for about a
year now. It's been two years since the Giant War, and I haven't really spoken
to Will in-depth since my infirmary visit. It's a shame, really. I would have
been willing to give us a try.  But he didn't seem interested so I stayed out.
Out of his life, out of him.
I noticed, snapping out of my little fantasy, that most people had left. Gods,
how long had I been thinking? I made to get up, making Mark get up as well.
"Hey, why don't we go back to your cabin, babe?" He nudged me playfully and
dragged me off behind him. Great, more sex with a guy I don't love. 
Will's POV:
I JUST. DON'T. GET. IT!!! 
Why does that prick from the Athena cabin get to bang him, but the guy who
saved his life doesn't? I guess I haven't really shown any interest since the
War. At least, that's what he thinks. Cecil told me not to seem as desperate as
I was, and I may have gone overboard. I'm still nice to him, of course, but I
ignored all of my sexual feeling up until about a month ago. I dropped MASSIVE
hints from then, but he's still clueless. 
I just about shot Mark with one of my dad's arrows when I saw him tonight at
the campfire. Does that son of a bitch (sorry, Athena) think that he can just
get away with sucking on my Ghost King's neck during a somewhat public event??
Ugh. I hate him. 
Well, at least Nico didn't look interested. He was staring off into space for
the last 30 minutes of the fire. He even resisted when Mark whispered in his
ear and pulled him off towards Cabin 13. I bet he has a tiny dick. Yeah, him
and his tiny dick. Nothing like my 8 inch masterpiece in my pants. Good gods,
I'm sounding like a 10th grader. Oh, well.
I started off towards my cabin, before having a revelatory thought: Why not
prove to myself that Mark has a tiny dick? I mean, it can't hurt (unless, of
course, anyone found out that I was spying on Nico and Mark fucking each
other). 
I made my way silently towards Cabin 13, biting my fingernails along the way. I
knew I shouldn't be doing this, but if he can see Nico naked why can't I see
him naked? Okay, so maybe I know why I shouldn't be doing this, but all rules
are out in secretive staring and rough fucking. 
I had finally arrived at Cabin 13. Peering through one of the dimly-lit
windows, I saw Nico and Mark. Nico was....well, frankly, beautiful. Perfectly
sculpted muscles, defined abs, and all of it was encased in skin glowing
white. 
And those eyes.....those eyes are staring straight at me. 
I immediately dropped down and flattened myself against the side of the cabin.
 After a brief pause I couldn't help myself. I stood just a little bit. 
Just enough to look in the cabin. 
Just enough to be caught again. Only this time, when Nico saw him he smiled and
made a show of doing everythingall sexy like. He faced his ass towards the
window and pulled down his boxe-panties. 
Nico is wearing god. damn. panties. 
My breathing got heavier the more I tried to calm myself. My 8 inch knew where
itwanted to be, and that was definitely not in my pants.  My hand adjusted my
shorts and then found its place again on the side of his cabin. 
Nico stared at me again and when Mark kissed his neck, threw his head back in
an exaggerated sense of horniness. I saw him wink at me before turning and
laying down on the bed. 
Mark crawled over him, placing a hand down the center of the curly haired son
of Hades' chest, sliding down slowly. He stopped with one hand over Nico's
cock, smirking. Then he tapped the head. Nico screamed.I groaned. I knew he was
only putting on a show, but I honest to the gods hope that he is like that
normally. Because I was about to cum in my pants like some 13 year old. And
that is fucking hot. 
I saw Mark give Nico's cock some tugs, then move down to his ass. I saw Nico
lift his legs and spread them, giving both Mark and I amazing views. My eyes
went wide and I saw Nico stifle a laugh. 
I had a sudden change of heartat that moment. I crouched back down, moving
around the side of his cabin until I found the door. I gave a loud knock with
the skull door-knocker placed on the upper third of the door. I heard some
shuffling, then a zipper going up. Nico opened the door, loose jeans on,
clearly showing off his erection. He gave me a glare that clearly read "why
couldn't you have just kept watching the show?!?! Don't make me confront
this..."
I tore my eyes away from his crotch. "Hey, so I think you left your jacket at
the campfire. Come with me to get it?" He looked around and back in the corner,
presumably where Mark was standing. "One moment." He slammed the door in my
face. From the front steps I listened carefully to the argument Nico and Mark
were having. 
"I need to go get my jacket!!" 
"Oh yeah, right! You mean the one hanging on the hook right fucking there?! I'm
not stupid!" 
I hear Nico not comment for a moment.
"I think you should leave." A whisper from Nico. I heard a guffaw from Mark
before feet stomping over to the door. I backed up and sat down quickly, before
the door was flung open revealing a pissed off Mark.
"WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING AT, YOU PIECE OF SHIT?" I jumped and scooted closer on my
step to the railing. He stormed off towards cabin 6. Nico slammed the door shut
again. A few moments later, he opened the door again and hopped down the steps.
I jumped up and followed him to wherever he thought he was going. He walked
briskly towards the forest, turning now and again to make sure I followed.
Eventually he turned and stopped. 
"Solace, you better have a dam good reason for that little stunt!" He crossed
his arms and tapped his foot on the ground like the little Italian he is. 
I raised an eyebrow. "I thought that much was obvious." Wrong thing to say. He
shoved me. Hard.I stumbled and fell, my butt hitting the ground before my mind
had a chance to put its pants on. I got up in time to see Nico run back towards
his cabin, steam (almost) literally coming out of his ears. 
*****
It had been three days, and Nico had been avoiding the hell out of me. So I,
being the creative genius of the Apollo cabin, devised a plan. All to be put
into action tonight. 
Nico was at the dining hall finishing up his spaghetti. I opened his (cabins)
back door with the spare key I was given by Leo, and started set up. 
Nico's POV:
That asshole. 
Who does he think he is?? I mean, sure, I lead him on a bit and am sort of in
love with him but STILL. It's one thing to watch, it's a completely different
situation when the observer tries to get in on it. 
I walked up my steps and grabbed my key from my back pocket, turned the key and
walked in. As soon as I flicked on the lights I was blinded by a rainbow disco
ball hanging in the middle of my cabin and colorful strobe lights pointing
towards my bed. On my bed I saw a very sexy Will Solace.  
Will looked down at me and grinned, rolling his hips slightly and motioning for
me to sit on a chair pushed next to my bed. I slowly dropped my jacket and
keys. The floorboards creaked in the silence of the cabin as I walked towards
him and sat. As I was walking over to him I greedily drank in the sight of him.
He was wearing a loose button up shirt, the top and bottom buttons already
undone. For bottoms he was wearing loose boxers, and when he turned I could see
the top of his lacy red thongs. He pressed a button the remote he held (...when
did that get there?) and music started playing. I instantly recognized the song
as Sexy back by Justin Timberlake, and verbally groaned. This only made Will
grin wider and hop off the bed, only to crawl back on. His ass was held high,
wiggling a bit. He kept crawling forward until he was only inches from my face,
his breath on my chin. 
He retracted and stood, facing away from me. Fingers grasped around his shirt
collar, and he tore it off in one swift motion, tossing it aside. He brought
one hand up to play with his right nipple, pinching and pulling at it until it
was erect and red. The other hand played with the line of his boxers,
occasionally rubbing against his crotch. His eyes remained staring into mine,
making it all the more erotic. 
His breath, ragged, he moved both hands down to his boxers; the same vigor was
applied in tearing them off as with the shirt. 
He proceeded to face his ass towards my face, bending over and kneading his ass
cheeks, occasionally allowing a finger to slip over his hole. I started palming
myself and tried desperately not to think about how wonderfulit would be if I
ate his ass right now. 
Will straightened, and with a smirk thrown at me over his shoulder, stalked
over to the bedside table. He opened the second drawer from the bottom and
pulled out lube, as well as a vibrator which was surprisingly on the larger
side. He moved his finger in a come hither motion, and I immediately stood,
hurling myself onto the bed. It was my turn to show off my ass, and I heard him
groan from behind me. Earlier today I had fingered myself, and it was clear
that Will knew this. Hey, a man can get lonely after a few days without sex. I
heard him move slightly before I felt lube being squirted onto my asshole. 
It was my turn to groan, and as soon as the sound was heard by Will I had two
fingers being pushed against my hole, also covered in lube. They slid in and
Will didn't give me a breather before he began finger banging me without any
sort of rhythm. I rocked my hips back in a desperate attempt to pull him in
deeper, and he slipped out before returning with more lube on his two fingers,
and a third one attempting to squeeze in beside them. I stopped my gyrations on
his pointer and middle fingers to allow his ring finger in, and made a light
hissing noise at the stretch. After half a minute of him lightly wiggling his
fingers,  I clenched down, telling him to get going. He pulled his fingers out
and slammed them back in once, twice, three times, and soon enough he had built
up a rhythm; sometimes slowing down, sometimes going faster than I'd thought
possible. 
He ripped his fingers out and lined up his dick. Bareback it is, then. 
He leant down over my shoulder. "Is this okay?" He sounded genuinely concerned.
Cute little Will. 
I managed a raspy "yeah," and he pushed in. I shot up, accidentally hitting
Will with my back, at the feeling of being filled. Even after so many years of
being on the receiving end of anal sex, I'd never gone bareback. I know I
shouldn't have trusted Will so much, but what can I say? He saved my life. As I
lowered myself back to the bed, I looked over my shoulder at Will, who, I can
only assume, has never gone bareback either. His mouth was hanging open and his
eyes were rolled back. I squeezed down and his stomach twitched and surged his
upper half forward.
"Get moving, Solace. Don't have all d-" His hips started thrusting forward at
breakneck speed. His left hand was placed between my shoulder blades, his right
on my right hip. 
"You-you little slut. Wanted this all along. Fuck Mark-he never got to bareback
you, did he? No, you only wanted meto fill you with my cum. Fucking whore."
Dirty talk had always been a kink of mine, and today it might just bring us
both to the edge.
"Don't think I d-nnngh- I didn't see how much you want to fill me with your
cum. Come on Will-fill me."His hips stuttered and I heard a choked sound from
behind me. I started rolling my hips into the mattress in an attempt to cum
with him. He cried out, and I felt hot cum filling my insides. I grabbed my own
dick and started pumping furiously. When I came, I squeezed down on an
oversensitive Will Solace's cock, still inside me. He whined and bucked his
hips once more before flopping down on me. 
"Forgive me?" I heard Will's breathless voice tease me. 
"Nope. Never. Guess you'll just have to keep doing this. Oh, and be my
boyfriend. That would make me forgive you. Yes." Will snuggled down and rolled
over to one side, pulling me so I was the little spoon. 
"Deal." 
End Notes
     Okay but like I swear this is the last one this morning. Always feel
     free to make fic requests. Sorry for some problems in the timeline
     here. Can you tell how much I'm avoiding doing work?
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