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The Labours of Percy Jackson	By : MidnightBliss Category: M through R > Percy Jackson & the Olympians Views: 67769 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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“Well you sure like to cut it close there” He said, smiling at me as I rushed out the door towards the car.

I tried to say something in response, but my mouth was full of blue waffle, so it just came out muffled. I climbed into the passenger seat, tossing my book bag into the backseat. I enjoyed my mornings with Paul, he was pretty cool, I mean for a stepdad. But I have to admit it was good to have an older guy around.

“So how are things going between you and Annabeth?” He said, turning to look at me.

“Well, it’s fine I guess. I mean we don’t get to see each other as much as I’d like” I said, in between bites of my waffle.

“Yea I know what you mean, long distance relationships can be tough, especially when you’re young and hormones are raging” he said, chuckling to himself.

“It’s not like that…I mean sorta, it’s complicated” I said, quickly stuffing waffle into my mouth to cover up my embarrassment.

“Ahh. I get think I get it. To be young and full of energy again” he said, and chuckled again. Adults can be so weird.

Thank god he left it at that, as we pulled into the faculty parking lot of the high school. I didn’t have many friends at the school, especially after people heard that I was involved in the fire during freshman year. I mean, the mist can only do so much. Plus it was a little dangerous to befriend mortals, in case a monster attacks when I am hanging around with them.

I saw a few of my mortal friends hanging around in front of the building, chatting about whatever people who didn’t spend their free time fighting the Minotaur or Empusa chat about.

“Hey Percy!” I heard one of them shout as they saw me getting out of Paul’s car.

“Oh hey Tom,” I responded back, wiping the blue crumbs from my face. I left Paul at the car and made my way inside.

“Don’t worry Percy. I’m sure everything will work out for the best.” I heard him call from the car.
Not likely, I thought to myself, remembering the words of Aphrodite and how she insisted she was going to make my love life a living hell, just because she “liked” me. I sighed as I walked into the school, I could tell it was going to be a long day.

You’d be surprised how long an average school day can seem when you have ADHD and dyslexia, well I guess that is the price us demigods have to pay. Well that and the monster attacks, and the meddling gods. Well I guess demigods have to pay a lot.

When the last bell rang, I nearly ran from my classroom. I had been doing better this year thanks to Paul’s tutoring, but that doesn’t mean I would want to stay any longer than was necessary. Since Paul was a teacher he usually stayed for a few hours after school, which meant that I had to hoof it.
As I barged through the front doors of the school and flew down the stone steps, the first one to leave as usual, I nearly crashed into a girl. I halted myself just before knocking into her, instinctively grasping her shoulders to stop myself.

“I’m so sorry. I wasn’t watching where I was going. I could have knocked you down.” I said, rambling until I remembered I was still touching this complete stranger and removed my hands.

“Percy? Percy Jackson?” she said, and I finally broke out of my stupor to get a good look at her. She had long blonde hair, which seemed to shine in the sun, her eyes were brown or were they hazel or maybe they were blue. It was hard to tell. She had beautiful features, and from where my hands had been earlier I could tell she had wonderfully soft skin, and wore a pure white dress. She looked to be around 17 or 18, she was gorgeous but somehow she seemed familiar.

“Um yes…I’m Percy Jackson” I said, a bit confused. I knew I should know her, but I couldn’t place from where.

As soon as the words left my mouth she tackled me in a hug, squeezing me with a strength I didn’t think a girl her size should have. She pulled back for a moment and looked me in the eyes, hers flickering between a soft green and blue, before she moved forward pushing her lips against mine. Hers were the softest things I had ever felt, like two flower petals were being pressed against my lips.

I felt like I was melting into the kiss and after what seemed like forever her mouth finally left mine, and her arms unwrapped themselves from around my waist.

“Wow…” was all I could manage my eyes were half closed, and she just looked at me with a gentle smile on her face.

We were getting a few strange looks from the first couple of kids leaving the school, so I decided to lead her down the street until I could figure out who she was. Unfortunately the only thoughts that were going through my head were about that kiss she had just given me. I was trying to feel guilty about it, but all I could feel was the heat that was still traveling through my body.

When we were finally a few blocks away from the school, I stopped and turned to her. I saw that she was looking all around, her eyes examining every building, car and sign that the street had to offer.
“It’s so beautiful here. I mean there aren’t that many flowers but the buildings are so high and everything is so different then before I was sent to live on Ogygia.” She said all in one breath.
It finally all made sense, I knew I recognized her. I mean she looked different but the same, just older. You mean hotter, my subconscious said.

“Calypso!“ I said in a half shout, chiding myself for not being able to remember her, but she did look pretty different, like she had somehow grown up to match my age.

“I’m so happy to see you again.” I said, and I meant it. I was happy to see that the gods had kept their promise and freed her. “But what are you doing in New York?”

“The Gods told me what you did for me” she said, her voice low almost in a whisper. “You’re the only hero that ever stuck up for me in all the time that I was on that island. Not even Odysseus did that, instead he spread around rumors that I slept with him. Can you believe that? You wouldn’t believe what I read in the Odyssey.”

I just stood there absorbing the information.

“But how did you know where I went to school?” I asked, wondering how she could have found me. I told her I lived in New York, but it is a big city.

“Aphrodite. I prayed to the Gods for a way to find you and thank you for freeing me” she said, though
I should have guessed Aphrodite had something to do with this, and the fact that it was Calypso shouldn’t have surprised me. I mean I felt like she was going to crush my ribs with that hug, I guess she did inherit some traits from her father, Atlas.

“You’re my hero Percy.” She said, as she moved in again and kissed me on the cheek.

I blushed a soft shade of red, before saying the first thing that came to my mind.

“Are you hungry, because I haven’t eaten lunch yet” I said, half babbling. I was finding it increasingly hard to think around her, especially with each kiss or touch.

“I’d love something to eat, I haven’t eaten since I left Ogygia, and well…” she said, trailing off and looking away.

“What, what’s wrong?” I asked she seemed dejected standing there, for the first time looking down at her plain shoes.

“I thought I might stay at Olympus, but it seems the Gods still kind of hold a grudge, but that’s okay. I am just happy to be off my island” She said, she still seemed to be rambling. I guess the excitement of the big city even effects immortals.

“Well how about we get some pizza? You do like Pizza?” I asked, not really sure what to feed an immortal.

“Well I’ve never had it before, is it good? I’m sure whatever you want is fine” She said, looking back up at me to meet my gaze.

I looked away quickly, her beauty was striking and the effect of her eyes changing color was mesmerizing. I knew a good pizza place around here, so I took her hand; I probably didn’t need to do that, and led her two blocks over.

We walked in relative silence, except that she would occasionally ask me what something was, and I would explain that it was a neon sign or a street light. It was a little weird. until I remembered she hadn’t been off her island for a few centuries. When we finally reached the restaurant, I decided it would be best if I ordered for her, so I just got us both a plain slice and a coke. The place was pretty crowded with other kids from school but we were able to get a seat in the back.
As we walked towards the back, I noticed the glances we were getting, well the glances she was getting. Mainly from boys, a few seniors wolf whistled at her as we passed, but she just turned around and gave them a look that reminded me of the ones’ Atlas gave me on top of Mount Othrys, and that shut them up.

By the time we reached the table she was all smiles again, and happily took the plate from me once we were both seated. She just sat there for a moment, until I took a bite of mine and followed suit. It didn’t occur to me that she might not know how to eat pizza, until I saw her fold the triangle quizzically and take a quick bite. I couldn’t help but chuckle a little to myself as she seemed to like it, and quickly devoured the whole slice.

“Well I guess you were hungry” I said, putting my own slice down.

“Sorry. It’s just I was on the sea for a while, and I guess I missed all the free food on Ogygia.” She said, looking down at her plate sheepishly.

“Well how about I grab you another slice? Then you can tell me all about your journey” she nodded, and I got up to get her another slice.

When I returned I saw two senior boys I recognized from the basketball team standing by her chair, attempting to chat her up. I just sighed to myself and made my way to the table, getting ready to tell them to take a hike, when I noticed one of them place his hand on her shoulder. She quickly reached up and took hold of his hand and his expression changed, hers however was still a stunning and gentle smile. I couldn’t make out what she said to him, but I noticed the look of discomfort on his face and when she let go of his hand, both him and his friend left quickly leaving their half eaten slices of pizza on the table.

“Um what did you say to them?” I asked, as I handed her a fresh slice, this time with pepperoni.

“Oh don’t worry about it, you know how mortals can be” she said nonchalantly.

I watched as she finished this slice too, occasionally taking a bite of my own. I could definitely see the attraction the boys were having towards her. Just ignoring her beautiful face, not that that was an easy task, her body seemed perfect, especially outlined in the dress she had on. Her breasts were being hugged by the tight dress, and they looked to be the perfect size, from what he knew about breasts he guessed they were maybe a C cup or a smallish D cup. Her waist was fairly slim and flared out to a nice pair of hips, and she just seemed to give off this aura that attracted men.

“So why did you come all the way to New York, did you want to visit Olympus?” I asked, once she had finished eating and was taking a sip of her coke.

“I told you. I wanted to see you, to thank you for everything you had done for me. At least 80 heroes have landed on my island in the past millennia and not one has ever spoken out for me.” She told me, and I couldn’t help but think what jerks the rest of these heroes had been. “Most left as soon as I bandaged their wounds and healed them without a second thought, and now I found out a lot of them spread rumors that I had sex with them.”

I almost spit out my coke when she got to the part about sex, I mean it did seem like these guys were a bit cruel, but I could definitely see why you would embellish a little bit. I mean, a) she was hot and b) she was stuck on an island, it is not like she could dispute the claim.

“Yea well that does sound horrible” I said my eyes drifting down to her chest, before I snapped out of it and looked back up at her. I half expected her to be mad, but she just smiled. “But you didn’t have to come all the way here just to thank me. I mean you could have just sent me an Iris message.”

“Well actually, the goddess Iris is not to keen about helping out the Titans or daughters of Titans either. Besides I needed to get off of the island. It’s a good place to visit but I wouldn’t want to live there.” She said, and I couldn’t help but laugh and she joined me as we both laughed together. “And I was hoping since you lived here, you could… um show me around town.”

I saw the blush creep back into her cheeks as she said that. I have to say I don’t remember her acting this excited or friendly back on Ogygia, I mean she was always nice, but she seemed to be in a much better mood now that she was free, but that makes sense.

“Sure, how long are you in town for?” I asked.

“I guess you could say, indefinitely. My magic raft kind of went down, as soon as I reached the harbor” she looked away again, and I couldn’t believe how vulnerable she seemed. Stuck in a strange city, no money, no place to stay and no way of getting back to her home, I would think she would be afraid, but she just seemed to be excited by her new surroundings.

“Well we can start today, just let me drop my books back at home and then I’ll show you around Manhattan.”

We left the pizza parlor, and I was treated to a few more blocks of her asking me about buildings and cars, and hydrants. But I sort of enjoyed being her tour guide to the 21st century. We reached my apartment building and made our way to the elevator, I decided not to explain how it worked to her, and just wait to see her reaction when we started moving. As the elevator started moving she gave a little squeak of surprise and grabbed onto me, burying her face into my shirt.

She looked up at me, her face red from embarrassment more than fear. I didn’t really understand how an immortal could be afraid of anything as mundane as an elevator, until I realized exactly how new all this stuff was to her. Her body was pressed against mine for what seemed like forever until the elevator finally stopped and the door opened onto our floor. One of my neighbors was waiting for it, and he just gave me a small smile and wink, as we got off, he mimed zipping his lips shut before the door closed and I got the chance to explain.

I opened the door into the apartment, to find no one home. I had almost forgotten that my mother wouldn’t be home from work for another few hours and Paul wouldn’t be home until six. As we entered I gave her the nickel tour so to speak, showing her the kitchen, dining room and living room, before I headed towards my bedroom to put my bag away. I had gotten enough grief from my mother for not being clean, and leaving my book bag around the house.

I tossed my bag onto my floor, before turning around and almost crashing into Calypso for the second time today. I backed up quickly and she followed me into my room, and for the first time I realized how bad this might look to someone on the outside looking in. Two teenagers alone in an apartment, in a bedroom, and one of those teenagers was an extremely attractive girl. As I was getting lost in my thoughts Calypso was looking around my room, studying all of my things, eventually she took a seat on my bed.

“Um maybe we should go, Calypso, I wouldn’t want people to get the wrong idea.” I said, a bit nervous about this whole thing. I mean, what would Annabeth think if she saw this?

“The wrong idea? Like what?” she asked, a small seductive grin forming on her face.

“Well I mean, I’m a boy and you’re a girl, well a goddess um Titan thingie” I said, rather to my own embarrassment. Luckily she just laughed.

“I don’t understand” she said, but I could tell by the gleam in her eye she understood perfectly. “What do you mean?”

“They might think we are… um… you know… having sex” I said that last part in a whisper, although I don’t know who I thought might be listening. Or for that matter who I thought would be watching us.
“But we’re not having sex…” she said, mimicking my whisper, except when she did it, it sounded much more seductive as the words rolled off her tongue and past her bee stung pouty pink lips.

“I know we’re not. It’s just I have a girlfriend and she lives in San Francisco, that’s really far away like a thousand miles, and I haven’t seen her in months and I wouldn’t want her to think I was, you know…” I was rambling now, and I could swear I heard her giggle a little.

“I still don’t see what the problem is. Are you thinking about having sex with me Percy Jackson?” She asked, her words invading my ears and attacking my brain, forcing me to have those thoughts, not that it was a hard battle. I was having those thoughts, but I couldn’t let her know that.

“No, I mean I know you’re not like that. I mean you’re hot, but you’re not like the legends say.” I was rapidly losing control of my ability to make coherent sentences, but she seemed to be enjoying the display, as her smile only got bigger. She had always been beautiful but now she was being downright seductive. I wonder if she had teased all the men who came to her island like this.

“It’s okay, Percy, I know I can be a bit of a tease. I guess that is why most of those guys made up those stories about me. But I like you Percy, a lot, of all the heroes you are the only one who genuinely cared about me.” She said. “But I’m glad you think I'm… hot?”

She seemed confused by that last word so I quickly explained it meant attractive, or beautiful now, as opposed to actually hot. My mind was in overdrive, she had already kissed me once, would she really stop me now if I tried to push it a little bit further. I couldn’t shake the feeling that she wanted me to be having these thoughts.

“So you think I’m hot. Does that mean you want to fuck me?” She asked, the words coming from her mouth as casually as if she were talking about the weather.

“Yes…No I mean, I have a girlfriend” I said, breaking out of my daze. She was playing with my head, and I was falling for it hook, line and sinker.

“Who is very far away” she said smiling, “Who’d never know if we happened to have sex right here, on your bed.”

I forgot how silly the idea of monogamy seemed to immortals, but I was adamant that I was not going to cheat on Annabeth, no matter how good it would probably feel. I found myself wondering where the blushing, modest Calypso had gone.

“I have to admit though, I am jealous of your girlfriend. Getting such a great guy, and she must keep you very happy…and um satisfied. When she is around I mean” she said and I could see her stealing glances towards my crotch, I didn’t realize it until now but I had a large bulge in the front of my pants where my cock was. I was embarrassed and shifted uncomfortably trying to hide my erection.

“Yea I mean, we just make out and stuff, but it is cool” I said, she was getting me divulge every piece of information without even asking.

“So you mean you haven’t had sex with her yet?” She asked almost incredulously, had I been in a clearer mind I would have realized that she was probably just playing with my emotions.

“Well I mean, she’s so far away, it’s hard… um difficult” I corrected myself, but she didn’t seem to notice my pun.

“I bet it is, all alone, sexually frustrated. I can relate, I was trapped on that island for centuries, a lot of the time alone, or with men who just wanted to use me and leave.” She said, her voice hitching at that last part. “Most left when they found out about my curse.”

“You mean not being able to leave Ogygia for all of eternity?” I said moving closer to the bed, before taking a seat next to her and offering her a hug.

“Actually, there was more to my curse.” She bit her lower lip before she finished “The goddess’ were in charge of my punishment, and Aphrodite was especially cruel. While it was true that any man could stay with me and live forever, they would have to live without sex.”

I just sat there unable to believe what I was hearing. That seemed cruel even for the Gods. To be trapped on an island for all of eternity, and sexless.

“She said something about true love not being necessarily about sex, and if someone really loved me they would be willing to sacrifice it to be with me.” She seemed a little less than pleased, but shrugged “It didn’t go over to well with any of the heroes who I told, so I sort of just started leaving it out of the story.”

“I’m so sorry, I mean… I really don’t have any experience in the whole sex field, but that would really suck.” I said, trying to sound sympathetic, but to be honest this whole conversation was making me even antsier.

“But thanks to you that whole ordeal is over, my curse has been lifted and I am free to do whatever I want. Your girlfriend is so lucky, but if you were mine I would never let you go so long without being…um taken care of” she added and emphasized the word mine, before hugging me closer. Her soft globes, pressed against my chest.

She pulled back and looked me in the eyes, hers a deep shade of green now, before she pulled me into another kiss. I didn’t have the strength, or will, to push her off, as her warm tongue slid across my lips, before sliding into my mouth. I felt warmth spreading from my mouth all over my body. I could feel a hand grasp the bulge of fabric where my hard cock was pressing against my pants. She massaged my seriously neglected member, while we made out, her strokes were firm and deliberate. She broke the kiss before I did.

“You’re right we shouldn’t do this,” she said, her hand still on my cock, “I wouldn’t want to get you in trouble.”

She was driving me crazy, and all I could do is groan in disapproval. Right now all I was thinking about her and her hand that was still gripping my swollen aching member, Annabeth was the furthest thing from my mind.

“But look how big you’ve gotten. I can’t really leave you like this, you look like you might explode at any minute.” She said, almost as if she was chastising me, even though this was her fault. It wasn’t like she was giving me any chance to cool down; her hand was still firmly gripping me through my jeans.

“How about I just help you get off, once quickly, and your girlfriend never has to know?” she asked, her hand already unzipping the fly of my pants.

All I could do was nod, my approval with her idea, it seemed like a really good one, at least it did to the head that was in charge at the moment. Her hand entered through my now open fly and fished my cock out, she smiled as her hand wrapped around the member.

“Mmm wow, now I am really jealous of your girlfriend, she does not know what she is missing.” She said as she got off the bed and spread my legs slightly, kneeling in between them.

Her hand started to move slowly up and down my cock, teasing it as she looked up at me, her eyes still the same dark green. I looked down at her and she just smiled at me as she took great pleasure in torturing me. I felt ready to explode and this was not helping to ease my pain, she was going much to slow to get me off and she knew it.

“Calypso, um would you mind, you know …” I began.

“Do you want me to suck on it for you Percy?” she asked, finishing my thought although I was only going to ask her to speed up, but now that the thought was in my head, it sounded so inviting.

“Please?” I said, almost pleading.

“I don’t know Percy, you have a girlfriend, and I wouldn’t want you to get in trouble.” She said as she continued to stroke. “And besides, it’s so big.”

I thought Annabeth was a tease, but Calypso was ten times worse, and she was making it clear she wasn’t going to do anything I didn’t explicitly ask for. I decided to press my luck, as I used my free hand to stroke her hair, I pulled her face closer to my cock. She just looked up at me for a moment, before smiling.

“Oh Percy, you’re so forceful. All you had to do was ask” she said, in mock surprised voice.
She made a few more strokes with her hand, then her head dipped down, and I felt her tongue lick the tip of my cock. She made little moaning sounds as she licked the parts of my cock her hands weren’t stroking. She was licking at my cock like it was a treat she hadn’t had in years, well centuries I guess.

She trapped the head of cock between her lips, and released her hand, causing me to sigh at the lack of pressure. Luckily, I didn’t have to long to be disappointed as she began to take all of my cock into her mouth, greedily sucking me deeper. I tilted my head back moaning loudly as I felt the tip of my cock hit the entrance to her throat. She pulled off a little, before she plunged back down, my cock entering her throat with little resistance.

Her throat was warm and velvety as it massaged my cock, her head bobbing up and down and her free hand gently massaged my swollen balls. She pulled off for a moment replacing her mouth with her hand.

“Pour baby, you’re so full aren’t you? Your girlfriend really needs to start doing a better job” she said as her hand massaged my balls gently.

I opened my mouth to speak but all that came out was another moan as she took me back down her throat again. Her head was bobbing faster and I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer at this pace. I could feel my cock spasm in her throat, and a familiar tingling in the pit of my stomach.

“Gods I’m so close, please just a little more” I said, closing my eyes and focusing on the sensation.

She seemed to increase her pace, and started making little moaning sounds as she sucked as if she was urging me to cum. Her hand squeezed my balls as they tightened, pushing me over the edge. I moaned out my orgasm as my warm cum flowed out of my cock and flooded her mouth. It felt like the largest orgasm I ever had, but she swallowed it all in rhythm, not missing a stroke.

As I finished she gave my cock a few more strokes, milking the last bit of cum out of me before she planted a last kiss on the head and tucked me back into my pants. She stood up quickly and flashed me a big smile.

“Mmm you taste really good Percy, too bad you have a girlfriend…” she said giving me a fake pout “I would love to go further with you.”

“Further?” I repeated, in a whisper.

She just smiled and walked out of my room, towards the bathroom. I lay on my back, thinking about what had just happened. At first I was overcome with guilt, but then I couldn’t get what Calypso had said out of my mind. Further? Did she mean sex, well duh what else could she mean?

I was so deep in thought that I didn’t notice her reenter or lay next to me on the bed.
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