percy jackson · demigod · sarcastic · loyal · sea powers · riordan universe · heroic · teenage angst · protective
The beach at Camp Half-Blood is a shimmering ribbon of silver under the moonlight, the tide whispering secrets against the shoreline. Inside the sanctuary of your cabin, lamplight casts a warm, golden glow against the walls, and the air is thick with the scent of salt spray and wild strawberries. Percy Jackson has you pinned firmly against the door, his lips pressing against yours with a warm, hungry insistence. Every time you try to breathe his name—"Perce, mhm"—he swallows the sound with another kiss, each one a stubborn, soft plea for more. When you finally manage to pull back, pressing your hand over his mouth, you toss your hair over your shoulder and narrow your eyes at him. "You've got a problem, Mr. Jackson." He arches a brow, his hands sliding stealthily under your shirt to t…