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Chapter 33: Son of the Sea. Episode 1: Secret Relationships
(With the series starting, the first episode begins, and the scenario was: Percy is a heir of a large fortune and industry, and at his mansion, after arriving from a trip, and Percy finds Annabeth in his room, and she (in this world she was the daughter of his father's business rival) wanted to meet him in secret, and the two started having sex, which no one knew they did, and she didn't know he was seeing other people…)
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SON OF THE SEA appears, with tense music. Then the name of the first episode.
SECRET RELATIONS.
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In a city surrounded by endless woods, forests, hills, blue skies, and an empty highway, there was only a black limo driving down the highay.
Inside, a man in a dark suit, half-bellied, with rectangular glasses, black hair combed to one side, drove carefree, and from inside the cabin, he heard his boss's voice behind him, asking:
“We are home now?”
“Almost, mr. Olympia,” he said, seeing his young boss sitting there, unconcerned. “We'll be there in ten minutes.”
“Great thank you. And… did my mom and dad arrive?”
The driver looked a little tense.
"Not yet ... sir," he said, still seeing the empty road ahead of them. “They are busy on a business trip in some European country. They should be here soon.”
"Thank you," Percy said, discouraged.
Percy Olympia, in sophisticated black pants, expensive Italian shoes, golden wristwatch with a wave drawn inside the circle, with a golden trident inside, with the hands moving slowly, light blue shirt buttoned up to the neck, sunglasses hiding his green eyes, and a despondent face, watching the green landscape moving fast in the outside world.
The limo followed the road until it reached the outskirts of a mansion. The limo turned onto a private road, stopped at the wall, and confirmed his identity to the guards near the huge gate. At the top of the gate, the symbol of Percy's family (a golden trident shining in the sun), was at the top of the gate.
Percy was returning from a trip that day while on vacation in Europe for a month, returning to the city where he was born, called “Sea Haven”, and grew up. There, at his house, Percy would be alone again.
Percy's parents, Sally Jackson and Poseidon Olympia, owned a maritime research company, which provided research on the ocean, and that earned them millions of dollars, which is his fortune today.
It was all great. But the problem with their job was their job.
Percy hated that, and he missed a time when the three of them, he, his mother and father, had a great time. The three watched plays, surfed, dined in fine restaurants with spectacular views of the infinite world. Everything was good at that time ...
Until that damn island appears.
Percy remembered an event in the past, when his father and mother and he, sitting at the table, dining quietly, but a call interrupted the peace, and Poseidon, who was an “older Percy”, with a well-groomed black beard piercing green eyes, wearing a dark blue suit, and Sally, with expensive clothes, wavy brown hair in a beautiful hairstyle, kind brown eyes and a warm smile, watched her husband talking.
When he was done, Poseidon was happy, and told them about the island. Percy found the discovery incredible with them.
When the days passed, Percy came to hate it.
Because now the parents went out more, and had less time for what they always did.
That is more than a year to date.
Since then, his life was all about school, home, school, home, and on vacation, whatever he wanted wherever he wanted to go, with few calls to confirm that his parents are alive.
Percy saw the mansion in front of him, a three-story English building, closed windows, a pretty garden with shrubs shaped like dolphins and whales everywhere, and on the entrance stairs, some servants, women in uniform and men in suits, were there.
The limo stopped, and the driver got out of the limo and opened the door for Percy to get out. He stepped heavily on the asphalt of the parking lot. He was tired after hours locked in a plane, and another hour locked in the limo with traffic and distance.
Percy came out and breathed in the fresh air, stretching after sitting for an hour. The employees volunteered to take his bags as if they were soldiers in formation for the general.
“Hello Mr. Olympia” said all of them.
Percy smiled, and took off his sunglasses.
“Guys, Percy is fine. You don't need that "sir" thing.”
"Sorry, sir, but your father demands it," said the driver.
Percy turned to him, laughing warmly at him.
“Paul, right?”
Paul nodded.
“Yes sir.”
“My father is here?”
No employee confirmed it, confirming it to Percy anyway. This was more notorious than before.
“Then you can call me Percy. It's an order. To all of you.”
The servants started unloading Percy's bags, and Percy started walking towards the mansion. He said “hi, hello, good to see you again” as he walked up the stairs.
After climbing the stairs, Percy saw two butlers opening the door for him.
"Thank you," said Percy.
Inside, the mansion had a mixed Greek and English style, courtesy of the parents, who were of Greek and English descent. In front of him, the staircase to the other floors.
His house was always like this, full of butlers and maids, always keeping that kilometer house in order, and as his parents liked it so much, they always said it was one of the most beautiful houses in the city when friends visited. Another thing from another time, before they got too busy.
As Percy walked, he started turning on his cell phone, which he hung up on the trip from Madrid to the United States. He enjoyed the trip very well.
Although this loneliness was overwhelming, it was also relieving, because in it Percy got someone good to help me relax.
And he relaxed… VERY WELL.
When the cell phone fully turned on, a list of “missed calls” appeared, with a name that made Percy smile.
Soon, an employee caught his eye behind him. Percy darkened the screen and turned to see an elderly butler looking at him.
“You must be hungry, sir. Will you want something?”
Percy put the phone back in his pocket.
“No. I will wait until dinner. And please let me know that I'm going to sleep, so no one comes into my room until night.”
“As you wish, sir.”
As the middle-aged butler walked away, Percy called him back.
“Bernard. What do we agree?”
The butler turned, laughing a little.
“Sorry, sir ... I mean, Percy. I'll let the others know.”
“Thank you, Bernard.”
The butler, Bernard, walked away down the stairs.
Percy, as he walked into the room, saw the contact again, and when he entered and locked himself in the room, he called.
“Hello?”
"Hi, Olympia," she said on her cell phone. “How long since I see you last.
“Annabeth Parthenos. A long time indeed.”
Percy remembered her. He hadn't seen her since the end of last year.
Annabeth Parthenos. Eighteen years old. Light hair, intense gray eyes, daughter of Athena Parthenos and Fredrerick Chase. Usually the father's name was the children's last name, but not in this case.
Annabeth was heir to Athena Parthenos, daughter of Zeus Parthenos, rival of Poseidon Olympia, rivals since they were born. Therefore, their families are rivals since I understand myself by people. That's why Percy and Annabeth never got along.
"Yes, that's me," she said, laughing. “Did you travel a lot around the world?”
“Quite a lot. It was a trip around the world in eighty days. Best vacation in the world.”
"Good," she said. “And you are alone?”
Percy stopped walking around the room, looking in the mirror ... and he saw the volume in his pants.
“Annabeth. My parents just work. I am always alone.”
"Good," she said, and hung up.
Percy looked at his cell phone, confused, and heard his bathroom door open. Percy turned, startled, and saw Annabeth there.
She wore a plain gray shirt, denim shorts, gray sandals, her hair was loose behind her, and she was looking at Percy smiling finally.
“Annabeth?”
"Percy," she said, standing in front of him.
The two faced each other, not in anger, but in surprise.
“So you really came back.”
"I'm back," he said. “I'm here and now.”
“Great ... I missed you.”
Slowly, after staring at each other for a while, Annabeth jumped on Percy, kissing him heartily. The two hugged and moaned, rubbed their bodies over each other, and Annabeth began to unbutton his shirt.
Percy missed that. He wanted to do this again with her ... in the BEST possible way. In his mind, he wanted to do anything to kill the longing he had for her after so long.
"Wait," Percy asked, walking away from Annabeth, his shirt half open, exposing a little of his chest.
Percy went to his bedroom door, and locked the door. As soon as Percy turned, he saw Annabeth's gray shirt on his face.
Taking her shirt off his face, Percy saw Annabeth in a black bra in front of him, and she unbuttoned her shorts, looking at Percy, teasing him for sex.
"Come on, love," she moaned, smiling at Percy. - I want to kill our homesickness ... come soon. My body lusted after yours after so long.
Percy smiled, letting himself be pulled by Annabeth. Her shorts slid down her legs, revealing white panties at her waist.
On the way to the bed, Annabeth unbuttoned Percy's shirt completely, exposing his strong body. Percy took off his shirt like a suit, and dropped it behind him. Annabeth moaned more as she felt Percy's body, and she continued to tease him, taking him to the bed behind her.
When they arrived, she grabbed Percy by the waist and pushed him on the bed. Percy fell looking at her, his body lying. Annabeth smiled at the sight, and slowly took off her bra.
Her breasts appeared to Percy, he was smiling with joy.
"Get your best member out," said Annabeth, and Percy soon started to unzip his pants.
Suddenly, Percy's hard co*ck came out.
Annabeth loved seeing his penis, and while licking her lips, she took off her panties. She was completely naked next to him.
"Now the best part," said Annabeth.
She climbed on top of him, licking his body until it reached his face, and started kissing. Percy moaned with her tongue in his mouth, and he wanted more and more.
"I don't have time today," said Annabeth, positioning herself on top of him, sitting on Percy's waist. “So be as always.”
“Fast and tasty?” teased Percy.
Annabeth smiled.
“Exactly.”
Annabeth, while smiling, took his penis in her hand, and slowly introduced it into her vagin*. She started to scream, but she put a hand over her face, and she started the sexual rhythm.
Percy groaned, enjoying this.
And that was how it always happened between Percy and Annabeth.
She took him seriously whenever they were together. She had this… presence… that made Percy think about nothing but having sex with Annabeth.
The bed started to creak. Annabeth smiled with Percy's co*ck inside her, and she smiled as she stared at Percy, starting to jump harder than before.
Percy opened his mouth to moan. He wanted to let go of everything he was feeling while Annabeth had sex with him. But she covered her mouth with her hand.
“No… we want… no one here to see us… is it?” she asked, interrupting herself not to moan so much.
Percy shook his head, and started to lick her hand. Annabeth smiled, and bent down to kiss Percy on the mouth.
The two kissed with desire ...
Percy's co*ck pounded her vagin* more and more intensely. The two kissed each other willingly.
It shouldn't happen in Percy's bed. They were enemies ... but there they were both, f*cking in Percy's bed, enjoying it so much that Annabeth lifted her body on top of him, still jumping with ease, smiling with pleasure.
Percy loved that. It was dangerous, and it drove them crazy. Both were incorrigible freaks, and that was their greatest delight.
She kept jumping on top of him, enjoying the feeling of his penis punching her vagin* inside, deeper and deeper, until it reached her ovary. It made her look up, tongue out, moaning without fear.
“Yes, Percy, go! Rock my wordl! f*ck! Deeper! MORE! THAT! GO BACKGROUND ON ME!!!”
Percy felt her hands on his body, and pressed his hands to her breasts more tightly. He knew she was whispering loudly now, fighting the lust to scream.
Like before ... several times before.
“You f*cking model! Your big tit*… so good… THAT! JUMP IN MY DICK! THAT'S IT! DELICIOUS VAGG!”
Percy smiled at that, whispering like her, smiling with pleasure at her.
The two continued to have sex like that, caring about descriptions or secrets, but with the accumulated lust of so long without having sex. They were alone to be freaked out like they were in that room, but they had to be careful that no one even suspected them.
After jumping more, Annabeth felt a climax coming.
“I'll come, sexy!”
"Me too, p*rn actress," he said, standing up and kissing her.
The two were kissing, with Annabeth still jumping. The two hugged tightly.
Percy felt her big tit* against his chest, her nipples together in pairs, while Annabeth felt her ass being squeezed by him. Their tongues intertwined, saliva dripping.
Sex was just bitching.
Suddenly, they came at the same time.
Their bodies enjoyed the pleasure so much that its fluids dripped past her vagin*. Fresh sem*n spilled onto the floor, forming a remarkable puddle there.
Annabeth released his penis, still leaking sem*n, and put her mouth there, cleaning up sem*n everywhere.
Percy lay down, feeling her tongue cleaning his co*ck completely. Percy groaned and looked up at the ceiling, enjoying the climax they made.
She stopped, and sat down.
"That was awesome," she said.
“Completely.” Percy said, sitting down.
“Sorry it was so quick. I have an appointment in an hour” Annabeth started, getting up. “Do you want more sex tomorrow?”
Percy shook his head, nodding, and checking the time on a nearby clock.
“In a moment I go to sleep. But get ready ... we will be as before. Want to?”
Annabeth smiled, and kissed him with her tongue again. They both moaned before she walked away from him. She gathered up her clothes, put them on completely, and winked at Percy before she left.
In the same way that she entered. Percy knew that she is going to the usual place. Like the last few times.
Percy, shirtless, his penis wet and satisfied, smiled on the bed, feeling sleep dominate his head.
Percy was lucky to have a secret girlfriend like that. It was a fun spot in his life. And Percy liked to be a secret boyfriend.
But while he went to sleep, Percy knew that, even though he was secret, Percy was not a faithful boyfriend.
He knew that very well.
Percy slept, and his mind traveled to the past.
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The dream was a crazy trip.
Soon, a flashback started, going to the first day of school, when Percy, in uniform, along with his best friend, Grover Greenwood, Percy's study rival, Nancy Bobofit, the school's enemy, Matt Sloan, and the teacher of biology, Nikki Dandelos, introducing Annabeth Parthenos to school.
Annabeth looked at the whole class, with her gray eyes, hair in a ponytail, wearing the same school uniform as everyone, with Nikki saying:
“Guys, this is Annabeth Parthenos. Our new colleague. I hope you feel comfortable here.”
"Teacher, I’ll find it difficult," said Annabeth, looking at Percy.
Everyone in the room, except Grover, laughed at what she said, and Percy was amazed and serious when he saw her in the room.
So Percy's voice said:
“Because of our families, my father did not like her mother, and my mother did not like her father very much. I thought it was boring to say the least about airplanes or something, Annabeth and I would see each other at fancy parties around the world, in the distance. This went on for some time, and our relationship could be summed up in one word:”
“Rivalry.”
“Whenever we did something: from important how to get to a party or do something for our parents, to simpler: how to walk, whenever we were together, Annabeth always competed, and our score always tied. A victory for her, one for me. One for me and one for her.”
“And our relationship was based on that. But, there was a trip to the beach, a year ago, that everything changed between me and her.”
Percy remembered the moment. In the south of France, Percy was wearing a light blue swim suit, sunbathing, wearing sunglasses, when a shadow over his face.
Percy took off his glasses, seeing Annabeth there as she had never seen her before: in a black bikini and panties, loose blond hair, with a glass of juice in her hand, sunglasses, and a smug little smile on her face.
“Annabeth Parthenos?”
"Please stop," she said, in the friendliest tone she has ever heard. “Annabeth's fine, Percy.”
Percy sat up quickly, looking for her parents and their parents. None of them came.
"Easy, Olympia," said Annabeth, laughing. “They're out there competing for something stupid. At least away from us.”
Percy relaxed, and Annabeth took off her glasses. Her gray eyes were beautiful, but Percy never said that to her.
“But, I didn't come here to provoke you. I need your help.”
“My help? Where's the film crew?”
Percy knew she wanted to be an actress, and made fun of it whenever they saw each other. Annabeth, as usual, didn't like the joke.
"I’m serious, Olympia," she said. “It's something that only you can help me to.”
Percy stared at Annabeth, slowly taking the glasses off her head.
“And it was on that day ... that I first slept with her.”
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Inside the hotel room, with Percy's blue swim trunks, followed by Annabeth's black bra and panties, sounds of moaning and creaking bed dominated the room, and there, Percy was lying on the bed, groaning, watching Annabeth jumping on top of him, with a happy and cheerful expression, with her breasts swaying, her hair flying over her back, with her seeing Percy from above, smiling.
Annabeth bent down, and Percy kissed her.
Half an hour later, according to the clock, Percy and Annabeth had come, they were both looking at the ceiling, saying nothing to each other.
“Why did we do that?” asked Percy.
"I don't know," said Annabeth.
“That was so wrong.”
“It was.”
Percy looked her in the eye. Annabeth did the same as he did.
“But ... it was so good.”
“Equally…”
So the two kissed again.
“We had sex in that bed twice. It was so surreal and wrong ... that I ended up liking it, and because of the beautiful happy expression on her face, Annabeth also liked it.”
In bed, Percy and Annabeth, almost covered by the blankets, completely naked, smiled at each other, but were startled when they heard voices in the next room.
“She escaped from my room ten minutes before my parents came, saying that we needed to go. Apparently, I didn't care. But inside, I was strangely proud of myself.”
“It wasn't my first time in sex. But it was the first time with a rival of mine. Rival family of mine. I will not lie. I am a good man when it was time to be. At parties and appointments and more parties. Etc. Normal things in my life.”
“But, after the island, and my free time increasing more and more, and my eighteen years guaranteed since last year ... I confess that my desires have dominated me many times. So much so that, no matter who, I gave myself completely.”
“That's why I wasn't a faithful “boyfriend”, because I… have sex with any woman I meet. And it happened more often than I admit it does.”
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Percy was at a party on the giant ship of a family friend, Luke Castellan, son of Hermes Castellan and May Connecticut. Luke was a nice guy, he could even be a model, if it weren't for the scar on his eye. He confirmed that he was going to take it out, but until that day it didn't happen.
“When are you going to get that out of your face?” Percy asked, smiling.
"Soon," said Luke, smiling. “I've already scheduled surgery and a date for photography. I'll pose in underwear in a popular women magazine.”
Percy laughed.
“Do you think women will buy just to masturbat* seeing you only in swim trunks?”
Luke smiled.
“If it helps with sales, even a vibrator will do!”
They both laughed. Like FRIENDS that the two were, and Percy saw him on deck with him completely. Luke was blond, blue eyes, a scar on his cheek, wearing a gold suit with a black tie.
The two soon stopped talking and Luke continued talking to a woman who passed by them, when she laughed and went in the direction away from Percy, Luke walked elsewhere with her.
In the meantime, another woman approached Percy.
“Good night, isn't it?” she asked.
"A lot," Percy said, realizing that the woman was not only wearing a tight red dress, but was also staring at him.
“And you, green eyes, what's your name?”
Percy noticed that he was wearing a green suit to match his eyes, and went on.
“Perseus Olympia.”
“Rachel Elizabeth Dare.”
“From Dare International?”
“Herself in person. It's a pleasure to meet you, Olympia.”
“You can call me Percy.”
Rachel put a hand on his shoulder.
“I wanted you to call me other things.”
Percy saw what she wanted, and his body started to heat up.
“Where?” asked Percy.
So, Percy and Rachel had sex right when they were alone.
“Rachel seduced me the moment we entered her room, and even though it was my first time, Rachel said it was good to f*ck her against the wall. I didn't even know what I was doing. I just imitated many Xvideos videos and obeyed her in everything, and when I finished, I felt great. So great that… I did more… in every capital in the world.”
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Percy was f*cking a Paris Fashion Week model, Silena Beureguard, hiding in her dressing room, with the stylist looking for her outside, and she moaning against the table, seeing her and Percy in the mirror, naked, f*cking over and over.
The door slammed, because it was locked, and the two continued to f*ck as if they were alone, with voices calling her name outside.
And to make things better, Silena moaned in French. Percy understood a little, even spoke a little of each language ... Everything needed (for seduction and sex).
Like that moment.
"Le défilé de mode va commencer ..." groaned Silena.
"Heureusem*nt that is a spectacle of maillot de bain," groaned Percy.
“More…”
“Si tu m'embrasses, je viens comme ça” he snapped his fingers.
So, Silena got up, and kissed Percy willingly, with Percy without stopping the sexual rhythm they liked.
And soon, the two came.
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Percy was f*cking Tokyo megamillionaire's daughter, Drew Tanaka, on her bed in her hotel room, with her, jumping on him, naked on her bed, f*cking nonstop, she was saying things in Japanese that Percy understood a little. He only cared about f*cking her there before her family arrived.
For Percy, that night felt like a really good hentai episode.
“Iku, amerikahito! Watashi no karada the tamesh*te mite kudasai !!!” groaned Drew, smiling.
“Watashi wa Nihon ga daisukidesu… totemo ekizochikkude shinji rarenai hododesu” Percy groaned, enjoying it.
“Watashi wa takusan arimasu ... Motto hoshīdesu ka?”
“Watashi no Nihon no myūzu, anata ni dekiru koto wa subete!”
Drew continued to f*ck her, and she touched his nipples and licked as Percy penetrated more and more, and when she kissed him, Percy came inside her.
Drew groaned loudly, and lay down on top of him.
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Percy, in a hotel in Rome, near the Colosseum, was f*cking Katie Gardini, completely naked, moaning for her father not to hear, because he was reading the newspaper in the room near them, and Percy interrupting with a kiss, getting wet while Percy, also naked, he got inside her, and she was kissed by him, enjoying all the ways.
The two did not resist. It only took a business meeting half an hour ago for Katie to infiltrate Percy in her mansion, push him into her bed, take off their clothes, and have sex.
And while Katie had sex with Percy, she spoke in Italian over and over.
“Question is nice! Gli americani sanno eats scopare!” groaned Katie.
"And donne italiane with us," Percy groaned.
"Il tuo pene è fantastico."
“La vagin* mi fa impazzire!”
Katie kissed him, with Percy sticking his co*ck nonstop, and the two continued to groan in silence until Percy came inside her.
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“And more that I can't remember right now. I confess that I never called them again after the sexual adventures, but they kept texting me again and again.”
Inside the limo, Percy saw messages from Silena, Drew and Katie, in the languages of their respective countries, in French, Japanese and Italian, with others below, from other women around the world. He just saw it, and ignored them all.
“But if a girl who always made me come back and want more, that girl was Annabeth Parthenos. She was simply an enigma to me. She was smart, beautiful, high marks, good at sports. While I had good grades, smart and beautiful came naturally, and I surfed as a hobby. So why did Annabeth Chase always come back wanting more sex with me? And always in dangerous places?”
On other days last year, Percy and Annabeth f*cked in a mall bathroom, in her bed, in his bed, in the garden of the two mansions, even in alleys around town, and even today the two of them had fun like that.
“And all this danger, even though it could mean problems for her and for me, even mortal, made me want more sex always with her. Even though it was a forbidden relationship, I felt more and more wanting more sex and love from Annabeth Parthenos. I could have followed her, but I didn't have to. Classes will return tomorrow, and she studies in the same room as me.”
Percy opened his eyes, smiling, and got the energy to take a shower. As he went, he thought:
Tomorrow, I will meet you again, and our relationship will take a new step.
[Son of the Sea appeared on the screen, ending the episode].
