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The Labours of Percy Jackson	By : MidnightBliss Category: M through R > Percy Jackson & the Olympians Views: 68328 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 4
Disclaimer: I do not own Percy Jackson and the Olympians, Rick Riordan does, nor do I make any money off of this. I only own this computer and a few pairs of boxers.

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“So, Percy, are you going to show me around town or have you decided to turn in for the night?” she asked, smilingly wickedly at me.

“Oh yea, right. Let me just leave a note for my mother and we’ll get going.” I said, getting up and grabbing a post it note pad. I scribbled a note onto the yellow piece of paper, telling her an old friend was in town and I was going to show her around.

We left together and she held onto my arm tightly as we walked through the streets. I couldn’t help but feel like I was on a date with her as we roamed around the city. We started at the Empire State Building, but she was right, no amount of bribe money was going to get the doorman to let the daughter of Atlas up on Olympus, so I decided to just show her some of the mortal tourist spots.

A few hours later I had shown her everything I could think of, and we ended up sitting under a tree in Central Park at 9 o’clock. I could see some of the nature spirits staring at us and giggling as Calypso cuddled against my chest.

“Thanks for today Percy. I had the most fun I’ve had in centuries.” She said, her eyes were closed and she was snuggling against me.

“Yea I had a great time too Calypso,” I said, and was surprised by how much I meant it. I hadn’t been out with a girl since before the summer ended, and Annabeth and I had never gotten the chance to go out on any real dates. Unless training in the forest counts.

But after being out with Calypso all day, Annabeth was the last thing on my mind. I looked down at her and she looked up at me her eyes a soft caramel color, before she moved in to kiss me again. I thought about resisting her but I knew I couldn’t. The kiss was chaster then last time, less tongue but just as hot and passion-filled. After each peck on my lips she would bite gently down on my lower lip, like she was putting the period at the end of a sentence.

We made out under the tree for what seemed like hours, but was probably closer to fifteen minutes. When we stopped I could hear a few wolf whistles coming from the forest spirits, causing my face to blush a light red. I could see her eyes were half closed, and I assumed it was because she was turned on.
Her breathing was a little heavier, and I didn’t mind watching her chest moving as she breathed in and out.

“Um maybe we should call it a night?” I offered, as she moved in to kiss me again.

“Oh…Yea I guess it is getting a little late.” She said in agreement, but obviously disappointed by the admission. Something else was obviously troubling her. That’s when I remembered she didn’t have any place to stay in town. I cursed in Ancient Greek, and then I turned to look around the park.
“Listen, you can stay with me… I mean if you have nowhere else to go” I said rubbing the back of my head nervously. “I mean you did let me stay in Ogygia, I do owe you.”

Her eyes lit up when I said this, and she half-hugged half-tackled me. I would have felt bad about leaving her alone in the city at night even if she was an immortal; she still looked like a teenage girl.

“Really!? That’d be great, but you really don’t owe me anything. I wouldn’t even be here without your help” she said.

“Well we should get going… so I can break this news to my mother.” I said, whispering that last part. I had no idea what my Mom or Paul would think. I mean Annabeth staying over would have been one thing, but a stranger would be an entirely different thing.

We stood up and walked back to the apartment. I don’t think I would ever get used to the looks that we were getting as we walked down the street. Almost every guy we passed looked like he wanted to attack me and steal Calypso away. But she only seemed interested in me, which gave me a pretty inflated ego.

I took a deep breath before we reached the door of the apartment, we opened the door to the sound of my mother and Paul talking about their day, but when they heard the door they got quiet.

“Oh honey you’re home” my mother said, they were in the kitchen and didn’t see I wasn’t alone.

“Yea sorry I am so late, I had a… um surprise visitor” I said, turning to look at Calypso who was still all smiles.

“I know I got your note, so who was your friend…” she said, her voice trailing off as we entered the kitchen and she got a look at Calypso. Paul was facing in the opposite direction so he had not seen her yet.

“Hi Mrs. Jackson, my name is Calypso” she offered her her hand and a friendly smile. “You have a wonderful place, and a great son.”

“Um yea, he is a nice young man, I did my best to raise him that way” she said, Calypso’s friendly nature was infectious.

“Calypso, that is unique name. Like the woman trapped on Ogygia, right?” Paul said from the sink, as he washed the dishes. He had taught a class in Greek Mythology, so he was rather knowledgeable on the subject.

“That’s exactly right. Except thanks to Percy I’m free now” she said beaming, and as Paul turned around I could see his eyes go a little wide, but I couldn’t tell if it was from the realization that she was the same Calypso, or if it was because of her beauty.

It amazed me how nonchalant she was about the whole thing and luckily her demeanor seemed to be contagious, because soon we were all sitting around the table and she was telling us stories about the first Titan War, a topic Paul had brought up.

“I would love if you could visit my Sophomore Ancient Greek class on Monday, we are doing myths and legends and well you are one.” Paul was always excitable when he met a person from legend.

“Well, I wouldn’t mind but I am not sure how much help I could be,” she said, modestly looking down.

“Mom I was wondering if Calypso could stay with us for a bit, the gods won’t let her stay on Olympus and she doesn’t really have any money, plus she let me stay on Ogygia for a while when I was injured. She can have my bed and I’ll take the couch” I blurted out the whole thing finishing before I lost the nerve to ask, out of breath.

Everyone looked at me, and after a moment of silence, she responded.

“Well, I mean, she is your… friend and it wouldn’t do to have her roaming around New York alone at night.” She coughed slightly before she said friend, and I could tell before the week was over she was going to give me a talk about how appropriate this is.

“Thank you Mrs. Jackson, I won’t overstay my welcome” Calypso said, her eyes were glowing dim amber.

We all moved to the living room and talked a little longer and Paul continued to ask Calypso questions about ancient Greece. My mother pulled me away into the kitchen under the guise of needing help grabbing some snacks.

“Perseus Jackson, now I know I don’t have to tell you that there will be no hanky panky in this house” she said in her sternest voice.

“Yes ma’am” I said simply.

“Not only because you are only 17, but also because you are supposed to be in a relationship with Annabeth” she continued.

“Yes ma’am.”

“I know it is the 21st century and guys and girls can hang out and be friends without anything sexual going on, right Percy?”

“Yes ma’am.”

“That’s a good boy, now make sure you stay on the couch for as long as she stays” she emphasized the word couch. “Now it is getting late show her to your room.”

We left the kitchen, and she was right it was past midnight, but Paul would keep her talking until dawn if we let him. Fortunately for Calypso, my mom took him back into their room telling him she needed help with one of her short stories. Once we got to my room, I apologized to her for Paul’s constant questions.

“It’s alright, your family’s very nice” she said, then thought for a moment, “especially Paul, although I’ve never been asked so many questions in a row.”

“Yea sorry about that, he can be a bit anxious when it come to, well …fictional people” I said, I couldn’t tell if she was tired or not, but I figured she must be after days at sea “Well um you can sleep in a pair of my shorts or pajamas if you want. They’re in that drawer over there.”

I pointed to a set of drawers by my desk, where I kept my T-shirts and underwear. She went over to the drawer and opened it. Despite everything we had been through on Ogygia and recently, having a girl go through my underwear drawer was making me a little nervous. I could hear her laughing to herself as she picked up a few of my more colorful boxers. She settled on a blue pair with a golden trident pattern, and a large T shirt with a lobster on it.

“Well I’ll just get out…” I started, but before I could finish the thought she had pulled off her dress. As I saw her naked the only thing I could think was, wow she is a goddess. I guess that was an appropriate thought.

I turned around quickly, although the sight was burned into my retinas. I could feel the blood rushing to my face and groin. I had just assumed she was wearing some form of underwear. I peeked over my shoulder and made sure she was dressed before I turned around fully. She was sitting on my bed, and it amazed me how much better she looked in my clothes then I did.

“Well I’ll just let you turn in for the night” I said, I couldn’t stop picturing her naked, and it was having an adverse reaction on my lower region. Apparently another sign of being a demigod was a high sexual appetite.

“Don’t leave just yet Percy, can’t you stay for just a little longer?” she asked, patting next the spot next to her on my bed.

“Um I don’t know, it is late and my mom and Paul are right down the hall.” I said that, but I found that I was moving closer to the bed.

“Please?” she looked up at me from her seated position, and I complied sitting next to her, but leaving space between us.

“So um are you enjoying your freedom?” I asked not knowing what else to say to her, my mind was flooded with the thoughts of what we had already done in this bed.

“Oh yes very much, I’m doing things I haven’t done in a very long time” her eyes had that glazed look again, and were back to that dark green I had seen earlier in the day. “And I am really enjoying your company.”

Something about her voice was turning me on. I didn’t even consider that she might be using magic to influence my feelings. Her hand came to rest on my thigh. I am usually oblivious to girls flirting with me, a fact that Rachel Elizabeth Dare would probably agree with, but I could definitely tell where she was going with this.

“Listen Calypso, I have a girlfriend and I just don’t feel right doing this with you. I mean my mother is right down the hall” I said trying to rationalize not fucking this very hot young goddess.

“You didn’t seem too worried about your girlfriend when you had me give you a blowjob this afternoon,” she said shrugging, “and don’t worry about them, I can cast a sleeping spell and make sure they don’t wake up until morning.”

“That was…I mean it was…different.” I said, weakly trying to defend myself, “That was only a blowjob, and I didn’t have you give me it, you offered.”

“Why was it different, because you were sexually frustrated?” she asked there was a fire in her eyes,
“You have no idea what sexual frustration is. I was on an island for centuries, and thanks to the Gods I wasn’t even able to masturbate.”

“I um … wow. I didn’t know, I’m sorry?” I didn’t know what to say to her, the gods could be harsh. I felt her take my hand in hers, and led it to her thigh.

“Don’t you like me?” her voice was like nectar, it was melting my resolve and my hand on her soft thigh was not helping. “Don’t you want to save me Percy?”

She was moving my hand further up her thigh, until I could feel my own boxers on my hand. The heat coming from her body was very distracting, especially as my hand got closer to the junction of her thighs. Every word she said was sounding like a good idea. When my hand started going into the leg of her boxers, my head was completely foggy. She leaned over and started to nibble on my neck and up to my ear.

“Can’t you just help me one more time Percy?” she whispered into my ear, “Please?”

My fingers brushed what could only have been her pussy, it felt bare and hot to the touch. I had the impulse to pull my hand away, but she kept it there, moving it further until my entire hand was cupping her sex. Instinctively I slipped a finger inside her hot sex, and felt it envelope my finger in the hot velvety walls. She let out a sigh close to my ear and I could feel her hot breath on my neck. I felt her grip on my hand loosen, but I was already too far gone to stop.

“Gods Percy, you have no idea how good this feels after a millennia.” She said as my finger moved in and out of her slowly. I had never fingered a girl before, or even touched a pussy, but the little whimpers she was making into my ear were urging me to go further. “More Percy, please.”

She was grinding against my hand as I fingered her, and her juices were flowing out onto my hand. I added another finger, and felt her teeth sink into the nape of my neck. Her walls were squeezing my fingers as if they were trying to pull them deeper. When her teeth bit into my shoulder, I was overwhelmed with a sense of pleasure, almost as if I was feeling the feedback from her orgasm. She ground against my hand until she settled down.

“That was the first orgasm I’ve had in a long time Percy. Thank you.” She pounced on me and with her unearthly strength she pinned me to the bed. “But we're far from finished.”

She was straddling my hips and tugging my shorts down. My head was craning to look at her, and I watched as she pulled my t-shirt over her head revealing her soft firm globes to me again. My mouth felt dry and I licked my lips. Each of her perfectly round breasts were topped with a hard pink nipple and I couldn’t help but sit up and wrap my lips around her left nipple.

“I’m glad you’re getting into it,” she said giving me another small giggle, as I nibbled and licked her delicious breast.

I thought that ambrosia tasted good the first time, but her body was infinitely better, and I felt I could get addicted to it.

“Now, now Percy, we don’t want you to fill up on the appetizer when you have the main course to try.”
She said, as she pressed her hands against my chest pushing me back down onto the bed. “Now you stay right there.”

She stood up and slowly peeled off the boxers she was wearing, before tossing them across the room. My eyes went down to her perfectly groomed mound, a little tuft of blonde hair above her pussy. I couldn’t take my eyes off her body but she new that, and she just smiled down at me in an almost predatory manner.

“So Percy, do you like what you see?” she said looking down at the ground almost modestly and if it wasn’t for the fact I knew she was entirely in charge, I would have thought she was nervous.

She crawled back onto the bed and straddled my waist again, my cock wedged against her pussy, as she ground her hips against mine. Moaning as her pussy rubbed up and down my shaft coating it in her juices, which left a tingling sensation.

“Gods that feels so good…Annabeth?!!?” I said as my girlfriend’s face appeared on my ceiling above my bed. “

“Hello Percy, what’s going on?” she asked as Calypso grinded her clit against my hard, aching cock.
I couldn’t understand why should wasn’t yelling at me, or whatever girls do when they find their boyfriends half naked with another girl in their lap. Then it hit me.

“Um I was just um…getting ready to go to bed.” I said, it had taken me a second but I realized that I was only being shown from the chest up by Iris.

I silently thanked whatever god had taken pity on me, and looked down towards Calypso and used my eyes to beg her not to say anything. From where she was she could see Annabeth, but Annabeth couldn’t see her. She just flashed me another mischievous grin, before she lifted herself up on her knees hovering over my erect penis. It was glistening from the juices that had already dripped out onto it.

“So why are you calling me so late?” I said trying very hard not to let my face give away anything.

“Jeez sorry seaweed brains, I thought you might be happy to see me. I’ll just go and let you go to sleep. “She said, obviously feeling dejected.

At that moment, Calypso had gripped the base of my cock, and was teasing her opening with it. I could feel her getting ready to sink down, and the head was already wedged inside her tight pussy. I groaned a little under my breath, she was so tight and so warm.

“NO, I mean no don’t go.” I said, without thinking. I probably should have just let her go and messaged her back when I was less…um occupied.

“You’re acting really strange tonight Percy” she said suspiciously, “What’s going on?”

“Um nothing, nothing is wrong. I’m just coming down with a cold.” I couldn’t think of anything at the moment, but that was a really bad excuse.

I didn’t have much time to regret saying it though as in one swift downward motion Calypso sunk my cock inside herself, up to the hilt. She cursed in Ancient Greek under her breath, biting her lower lip hard to keep from screaming. I groaned loudly, unprepared for the sudden assault on my pleasure sensors. She was so tight I guess a few centuries of celibacy will do that to a girl.

“Are you okay, you do look a little feverish? Maybe you should stay in bed tomorrow and relax” I felt bad because she seemed genuinely worried about me.

But any bad feelings I had were washed away as she started to move up and down on my cock. I tried to keep a straight face, even as her tight hole milked my throbbing cock. It was the best feeling ever, and keeping my voice even as I talked to Annabeth was taking every ounce of strength I had. Every so often a moan would escape my lips or a curse and she would ask me what was wrong and I would make up some excuse about a fever.

“Percy, I’m going to cum, cum with me please.” I heard Calypso plead in a soft voice, just low enough so only I would hear.

“So I was thinking Percy, that I would come visit you for Christmas. I mean if your mom doesn’t mind.” Annabeth said.

“Yea yea that sounds great,” I didn’t mean to sound disinterested but concentrating on Annabeth and the delicious feeling in my groin was hard.

“Great, so I’ll just message you tomorrow to set everything up. Get some rest” she said, in a faux commanding tone.

“Talk to you later” I said, hurriedly swiping through the mist that made up the Iris Message.

I couldn’t hold back any longer and Calypso’s pace was getting quicker, and more urgent. She grabbed my hands and placed them on her hips, giving me the hint that she wanted me to help her go faster. I obliged as best I could, holding on to her and pulling her down onto my cock. She seemed to like it as she let out a soft squeal and I felt her inner muscles grip and milk my cock. She grinded her hips into mine and I felt a warm liquid soak my crotch.

I don’t know if this is an effect of having sex with an immortal, or if it happens all the time, but I don’t remember ever cumming so hard. As she came I felt a wave of intense pleasure wash over me that pushed me over the edge. Her pleasure was being fed directly into my body as well as my own. I gripped her hips and let out a low groan.

“That’s it Percy, fill me with your cum” she let out a small whimper as my cock started to spasm inside of her tight pussy.

Each spurt of cum my cock released inside of her was met with another small squeal, as she grinded her pussy onto my cock, riding me through my orgasm. When it finally subsided she collapsed onto my chest, both of us were breathing heavily and were covered in a light sheen of sweat.
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