Title: Stollen Holiday

Description: Camp may be mainly empty but that doesn't mean Camp Half Blood is safe from the wrath of the Stoll brothers. Travis went off to College but when the seven along with Grover and Thalia go to CHB to spend Spring Break in hopes of escaping the gods, prophecy, monsters, ext., Travis rejoins his brother, with the forces of the few remaining campers and makes the Seven and Friends first day of break, April Fools Day, one unforgettable holiday.

Basically an April Fools Day oneshot the Stoll Brother way.

Fandom: Percy Jackson and the Olympians and Heroes of Olympus by Rick Riordan

Cast: the Seven demigods, Thalia Grace, Grover Underwood, Rachel Elizabeth Dare, Nico di Angelo, Will Solace, ext.

Tags: solangelo, humor, april fools, vacation, gay, boyonboy, comedy, smutwarning, demigods, pranks.

Author Note: Here for the smut? Look for "Bringing Sexy Back" in bold. You'll know the pairing within the first paragraph. I certainly hope a majority of people are here for the story XD I don't own the characters, they're from the PJO/HOO series by Rick Riordan. I neither own the songs mentioned in the story, they're from the Lighting Thief musical. Enjoy the story ^-^ P.S. this takes place while Apollo is restoring the oracles in Trials of Apollo. Nothing will really be spoiled if you haven't read the books, I just suggest skipping to the bolded ". . ." if you haven't read the Dark Prophecy (book 2 of TOA) that way nothing gets spoiled, and you won't miss anything to the plot to this fanfic. ~Katie(:

Mommy is too busy. Daddy is too busy.

Busy, busy, busy, busy being a god.

You never listen to me, you never listen.

You never listen to me, you never listen. No.

You never listen, but now you're going to listen 'cause

It's time you heard our side of the story.

It's time you heard our story.

Look, I didn't want to be a half-blood.

I didn't ask to be a hero seeking praise.

Being a half-blood, it's scary.

It mostly gets you killed in very nasty ways.

I didn't want to cause trouble.

And honestly, totally, I'd be fine if

I could just make it to the next grade.

I'm just, tired. Ever since I found out I was a half-blood when I was twelve there's been no breaks, no escape. I've already fought in two wars, and with some dead roman rulers on the loose, the Olympians keep being damsels in distress and I just want a small time out from it all. Can't I just have that? Have I not fought hard enough? Am I not worthy enough?

It turns out my friends are tired of it too. Jason and Piper left from California, Calypso is staying to help the Wayward Station keep running, but Leo came, Hazel and Frank are here too. Even the fierce Punk Princess hunter Thalia is here. None of us were able to plan all hanging out at Camp Half-Blood because mortal and demigod communications are down. But the little family we  made is here despite everything that has separated us these past few months. Now is the escape we've been waiting way too long for. I have a feeling this will be the best Spring Break... I should go, got a lot of catching up to do with my friends, but first, it's breakfast time and the blue pancakes are calling my name.

I'll probably die before the day there is

Peace from Manhattan, 4-1-18

Percy Jackson

. . .

It was March 30th, and hardly anyone is at Camp Half-Blood year round. Camp's population before June is, I kid you not, ten people. The headcount of campers doubled when my friends, the Seven, Thalia Punk Grace, Little RED Painted Hood (Rachel), and Grover came back to Camp this morning. None of the campers could really visit and I didn't have the chance to pickpocket any of the Heroes of Olympus because most of them had private jet leg, (how are Rachel and Piper's Dads so rich?) saddle sore, (Thalia rode a horse, Hazel rode Frank... I'll leave that up to your interpretation. But how does one get sore from riding a metal dragon- You know what? I don't want to know.) or were too tired from all the driving to do anything but go back to their cabins and sleep.

I was pondering how those dorks could be so lucky and be drawn together when they needed one another the most. I know Percy and Grover have that empathy link, but what about the others? Are they so intune with one another that their internal compaces sync and bring them all together? If the friends of mainly two years could do that, with the longest they've known one another being Percy, Annabeth, Grover, and Thalia for five or six years, can manage to do that... That why can't the brother I was raised with for 17 years do the same? I don't know if it was my complaining or the fates that brought Travis through the empty Hermes Cabin door then, but I told him of our friends arrival and he smiled more michiviously than our Father. "Then let's make it a visit they won't forget."

. . .  

The following day . . .

Punk Goes Pop

The Punk Huntress had been awake an hour and she was ready to electrify some people. When she walked by Campers, their monster proof iPods Leo made would blare Pop music. Thalia hated that genre. From a Nike camper, We Will Rock You by Queen began to play. Passing Nico in the dining pavilion, the lyrics "I got that sunshine in my pocket, I've got that rhythm in the beat. So don't stop," came muffled from his pocket. And don't get her started on all the One Direction she had heard from walking by the Aphrodite Cabin. "By the time today is over, my headache will be more painful than a hangover." Thalia thought and grumbled under her breath, "The Stolls will pay for this prank."

Pinkalicious

Nico yawned as he sat up in bed, blinking the sunshine out of his eyes before the Son of Hades went rigid. His curtains are blackout curtains, the sunshine shouldn't be able to shine through. Nico turned to look at the curtains and he sputtered when he found lacy white ones in the dark gray ones place. Nico narrowed his eyes at them before he got out of bed and turned to look at the other side of the room, only to see that his whole room, from carpet to tv, were pink.

"Who let the Aphrodite cabin do a makeover in here?" Nico rolled his eyes unamused, knowing it was some teenage convect sons of Hermes. Nico walked over to his rose petal pink dresser and opened it to see his black wardrobe replaced with light/bright colors, such as yellow, orange, blue, and pink clothes.

"I swear Stolls." Nico narrowed his eyes before putting on an orange shirt with denim jeans. The Son of Hades disappeared in the shadows, planning on hiding in the forest all day, but he ended up traveling to the Dining Pavilion. And as he sat with two of his boyfriend's half siblings eating Breakfast, Nico planned the murder of Travis and Connor Stoll.

Back to the Future

As Hazel's golden eyes fluttered open while she awoke in her side of the Hades cabin. As she slipped off the bed, her mouth hung open. It looked like she had stepped into the future. Her side of the cabin looked like a room from Star Trek. Everything was white, when she walked by the curtains they opened on their own and she yelped in surprise. There was what looked like a highly advanced tv on her desk but with the letters of a typewriter in front of it. There were no handles on her storage drawers, just these flashy lights illuminating these buttons. She nearly has panic attacks just going into modern day San Francisco. This was 1000 times more advanced than that, and Hazel landed on her bed as a headache hit her. It was all too much and next time she saw the Stolls she'd politely ask them to not prank her again.

Fabulous

"Apparently prankers are more ruthless than my Mom." Piper thought with a grumple, glaring down at her model worthy clothes. Everytime she tried to change into her normal clothes, a new outfit came on herself magically, and the clothes were more fashionable and glamorous than the last.

"I swear Stolls! You're worse than my mother." Piper huffed, pinching the bridge of her nose annoyed. Her cabinmates only giggled and in the sibling teasing way, the three Aphrodite campers began asking her for fashion advice.

"I hate you all." Piper crossed her arms and it only made her siblings laugh harder.

Heat of the Chase

March 30th, evening . . .

With the help of the rest of Camp, ten people, Connor and Travis had set the trap for four of their twelve targets. They had planned the April Fools pranks on those twelve campers in only an hour, and so they were in the Athena cabin to set up the next. They had brought Lou Ellen with them this time, needing the daughter of Hecate to twist the mist so when Annabeth woke up she'd have a single eyes in the middle of her forehead to look like a Cyclops. The Stolls creeped up to her in stealthy silence but Annabeth sat straight up in bed, glaring at them with piercing storm gray eyes.

"You two didn't honestly believe I'd let you pull anything on me when April Fools is tomorrow, did you?"

Travis and Connor turned to Lou Ellen, waiting for her to make up a cover story for them, but all that was there was a mist outline of where the Daughter of Magic had been. Travis cursed when Annabeth rose to her feet and Chase chased the mischievous boys out of her cabin.

I'm a Lover Not a Fighter

A bull horn screeched shrilly. Frank's eyes flew open and he fell out of bed in shock. He tried to cover his ears but the horn was just as loud. When the sound stopped Frank looked up, with blurry vision from sleepiness, to his sister Clarisse and brother Michael Yew glowering down at him.

"Come on Snowflake, up you go." Michael said in the voice of a soldier.

"Time to toughen you up." Clarisse's drill sergeant voice boomed, and the two Ares kids pulled the lovable Child of Mars to his feet.

"Come on soldier. 50 more pushups." Michael growled. Frank groaned as he got into plank position.

"Run faster Zhang. Push it." Clarisse began kicking Frank's ankles so he'd sprint. Three Children of War ran through tires, army crawled through the muddy grass, climbed trees and ropes as fast as possible.

"Frankie get in fighting stance! You have to learn to fight any enemy." Michael crossed his arms and Clarisse grunted in agreement. The two brought Frank to the forest. They had fought Frank and the clashing of weapons had brought Nico out of the shadows. Frank had a hard time believing it was Nico because the Son of Darkness was actually wearing colors. But the shadows in his black eyes were unmistakable.

"I can't hurt my brother in law." Frank protested.

The shadows of the trees darkened and surrounded the area around Nico, making the trees unrecognizable through the pitch black around the intimidating Son of Hades.

"You proposed to Hazel without my blessing?" Nico looked down right murderous.

"I'm sure Hades has a really special place in hell for you." Clarisse patted Frank's shoulder.

"You were a good soldier." Michael wiped away a fake tear before saluting Frank. Nico charged and all of Frank's thoughts melted away as he focussed on sparring back against Nico, sword against spear.

Caught Red Handed

Rachel Elizabeth Dare was looking around her Oracle cave frantically. She wasn't able to have prophetic dreams and draw or paint them. It frustrates her, but Rachel is still an artist, and she still has the creative drive to create art pieces. That's why she was looking for her paint frantically. In frustration Rachel Elizabeth Dare left her cave to try and see if anyone but the thieving Sons of Hermes had paint.

When the Red Headed Nightmare walked out of the cave, cheering echoed around Camp. Rachel followed the faint roaring of a group, it grew louder, laughter and excited screams echoing off the empty Summer Camp. In the direction of the Camp Forest, twelve campers stood as a few campers ran out of the forest. The spring late afternoon sun shined peacefully, warming the campers after a week of spring showers. The twelve campers cheered for their favorite, rooting for them to win the race.

All the targets were set in a line, leaving a gap for the racers to come through. The Campers cheering were in front of the lined up Archery targets so they could see the campers leaving the forest and cheer them on from the finish line. Rachel joined the cheering spree as they approached. Grover was discussing things with a wood nymph. Where the demigods charged out of the forest, Nico's back was leaning against a tree next to the running campers. Whatever his blonde curly haired boyfriend was whispering in the ear of the orange clad Child of Darkness resulted in making Nico's pale cheeks flush. As the racers sprinted down the finish line, the Campers cheers roared, and the twelve pulled out paint cans, splashing each demigod who crossed the finish line.

In first place was Percy and Jason, the My Chemical Bromance of CHB. Second place was Frank, Annabeth, and Thalia. Followed not three seconds later were Leo and Piper in third. The Heroes all sporting bright smiles and an assortment of different paint colors. They were covered shoulder to toe in so much paint, Camp Half-Blood beat the aftermath of Color Run participants.

"Stoll's stole my paint!" Rachel fired. The Stoll's eyes widened and they quickly disappeared in the crowd, which shouldn't of been possible in one of 20 people.

"This was your paint?" Hazel asked, holding up an empty paint can, looking disappointed and guilty with her actions. Her boyfriend gently patted her back. When Frank put his arm around Hazel's shoulder comfortingly it left red hand prints on her back.

Trash Talk

When walking out of the Dining Pavilion Grover's eyes widened. Walking through CHB, Grover saw all the Camp's recycling cans were replaced with trash cans. They were filled to the brim and a majority of that "trash" could be recycled. Water bottles, soda and, and McDonald's Happy Meal boxes littered the ground. A water mymth wrapped a ent used to carry oranges around her flowy skirt as if it was a fashion accessory. Junifer was drinking out of a plastic water bottle. And two nymphs were digging through trash cans, making piles of things they could use. After seeing this horrendous singh, Grover was determined to get trash out of the ecosystem. Grovers stubbornness did falter as the nymphs nearly gave him a heart attack when they tried to convince him how good garbage was for nature.

Serenade

After the race Leo went back to Bunker 9. It had been way too long since he could just sit down and build something with his siblings. Going into the Bunker he saw the two Hephaestus  kids working and Leo soon began to help them. He pulled out his first tool from his belt when humming of a chorus came from the unzipped tool belt. The hammer Leo pulled out began to sing as the other tools sang "sha-la-la-la" in the background.

"My oh my, Leo is sad, is being in love so bad?"

The Tinkers arm trembled in shock, fear in his eyes caused by his tools serenading him on how he was missing Calypso.

"Sha-la-la-la" the tools sang together, joining the hammer.

"My oh my. Enjoy the Peace, before the war erupts.

Sha-la-la-la, my oh my. Alone no more, you have ones to fight for. Alone no more."

Leo smiled weakly as a few tears ran down his eyes and he looked at his siblings.

"Lets just hope these guys sing some Show Tunes. Now, let's build." Leo said enthusiastically. And they did just that.

Watch Out For That Brick!

After the race around Camp and through the woods, the Stoll Brothers and an Aphrodite camper had given Jason enough confidence to become determined. Paint be dam-ned (dam) he could clean up later, right now he had to focus on controlling his new power. How he had not seen it before? It had always been obvious. He was Jason Grace, Blonde Superman, Son of Zeus, (Jupiter is more a dick than Zeus) so that's who he considered his father, the one and only flying King of the Bricks! Bricks were naturally drawn to him, now he just needs to learn to control them.

There were a stack of bricks on the picnic table in front of Jason He shut out the camp's forest background as his sky eyes closed. Jason put all his focus on those red rectangles, picturing using his mind's strength, levitating and throwing it into a tree trunk. When nothing happened Jason decided to try summoning a brick to himself. Jason Grace never got discouraged, he only tried harder. When Piper and Annabeth asked him what he was doing and Jason told them,

"I'm taking my rightful place as the King of Bricks,"

the two looked at him like he was crazy. Then realization filled Wisdom Daughter's gray eyes, growling "Stolls," before storming away, followed by a confused Piper. Jason spent the rest of his day trying to master his skill. Reluctantly the son of the sky went to bed, figuring he could leave that difficult power to be figured out another day.

The Leaning Tower of Fish

Percy was sitting at the Poseidon table in the Dining Pavilion. It was Breakfast time and the Son of the Sea was in dire need of blue colored blueberry pancakes. Percy shut his eyes, picturing the plate filling with his favorite breakfast. When he opened his eyes he found a grilled fish there. Percy shut his eyes, focusing on a stack of blue pancakes. When his sea green eyes open he found a fish stack. Percy pictured pancakes from his plate to where the roof of the open air pavilion would be if it had one. When he looked he saw a pile of fish that tall.

The pile wobbled and Percy ran out of the Pavilion before the fish fell and littered the ground. When Lunch came around he got a fish instead of pizza. Percy left after that, after the race and continuing the rest of the day he was on a hunger strike. Percy stood outside the Pavilion holding a sign that said, "Marine Lives Matter," and he shouted repeatedly,

"Fish are friends, not food!"

The campers had a hard time not laughing at the determined Sea Prince's protest.

Bringing Sexy Back

AN: This is going to get intimate really fast. This is my first time writing smut. If you don't read smut I advise you to scroll past this until you see "Just the Beginning" in bold. For those of you still here, read on. ~Katie(:

Nico didn't know how to feel. He's somewhere between turned on and frustrated. He's had a boner all day because of one Sunshine Boy. He didn't know if he should pin William to a wall or submit to his boyfriend. To understand why Nico's conflicted, here's what happened . . .

Nico sat down at the Apollo table, keeping his face an impassive cold expression, though he felt uncomfortable as hell with wearing the brightly colored clothes. Austin and Kayla looked at him with gaping mouths.

"Close your mouths darlin, else you'll catch flies." Will warned in his warm, sweet as honey voice.

Skeletal butterflies erupted in his stomach. Just seeing his boyfriend Nico had to fight back a bright smile. Despite his attempts, a small smile came to the edge of his lips. Austin and Kayla grumbled before returning to their previous conversation. Will ended up joining in, his warm hands slowly trailing along Nico's thighs. Will's gentle but sensual touch sent shivers down Nico's back. Nico had a hard time focusing on the conversation as Will's hand pressed completely against Nico's thigh, applying pressure to pleasure. Nico bite his inner cheek, trying to at least look interested in their conversation. Will nodded his head in thought, listening to what his siblings had to say, with a small pleased smile at the edge of his lips.

"Will knows how he's affecting me, damn it." Nico's thoughts hissed. Nico held onto his fork tighter and gasped barely audible when Will teased him, his warm fingers slowly stroking his inner thigh. Nico's legs began to tremble and he ate his food, his expression successfully hiding his emotions.

"We should definitely find some more songs for the Campfire." Austin nodded.

Will did as well as he began chewing his lower lip in thought. Nico was breathing slightly unevenly when his pupils dilated and Nico nearly whisper moaned when Will stroked his bulge through his pants.

Nico got to his feet abruptly, "I'm full." The Son of Hades declared before sacrificing the rest of his meal and left the Dining Pavilion.

~~~

Around two in the afternoon Nico settled by the forest edge to watch. Six of the seven, plus Thalia, were participating in a race around Camp. He wasn't sure quite why they were doing it, but from what he saw earlier while they were running down the beach, the demigods seemed like carefree teenagers. This was nice, it was a much needed break he believed everyone would agree they needed.

It was nice to see his friends so carefree. That's why the Son of Hades was standing next to a tree and looking at the clearing into the forest, he wanted to see the last of the race. Knowing it'd be awhile, Nico let his mind wander, he ended up thinking of the events that caused the unwanted visitor downstairs, his erection.

"Will had never been that daring before, not that we haven't done much. We touch beneath clothes and make out. Hell, Will wouldn't of given me a blowjob if I wasn't the one to make the first moves to go farther. It's really cute how he's shy about wanting to explore things with me . . . That's why I was so surprised when Will was touching me earlier. Don't get me wrong, it was erotic as hell, but we were also in public and you shouldn't leave your significant annoyance wanting and needy like that."

Nico glared at the obvious throbbing visitor in his skinny jeans, his thoughts not helping because the denim felt tighter than before.

"There's my Naughty Boy." His boyfriend's voice purred sultry.

Nico leaned against the tree closest to him, trying to hide his visitor, a flush of embarrassment reaching his neck.

"You ran off before I could see you." Will's hand stroked Nico's back and Nico knew his mind was in the gutter. Will gently turned Nico around, a warm sweet smile at his lips,

"How are you baby?" Will kissed Nico's forehead. Nico hummed, an angelic smile coming to his lips as he leaned into his boyfriend's chest, his dark eyes never leaving Will's in his loving gaze.

"I'm good, mio sole." Nico kissed Will's shoulder, the warmth radiating off him proving to Nico once more that Will was his sun, his light, warmth and life.

Will hummed sexily as his warm hands rested on Nico's hips. "If the way your jeans are hugging you, I'd say you're more than fine." He chuckled.

Being pressed against Will and a tree was tough on it's own. But when his boyfriend noticed his problem things got harder, literary, Will's chuckle went right to his pants. Nico's olive cheeks flushed deeply and he opened his mouth to protest, only to find Will's lips brushing against Nico's ear as he whispered.

"Bad boy, running off before we could play."

Nico bite his bottom lip, breathing hitched.

"There's so many things I want to do to you. My sexy Ghost King." Will slow and hotly began kissing the shell of Nico's ear. Nico's eyes flew shut and gasped.

"I want to kiss you everywhere. Find your weak spots and have you cling to me in bliss." Will muttered as he nibbled Nico's ear, Nico fisted Will's shirt.

"I will slowly run my hand over your body, memorize each and every detail of your beautifulness." Will's voice was deep and more sexy with every word. Nico pulled Will against him sa he shivered in pleasure with Will's hand running down his chest.

"I want you to moan shamelessly and beg for me. I want you to want me."

Nico gasped and groaned, fisting Will's shirt so hard his olive, sunkissed knuckles grew corpse pale.

"I do W-W-W-Will, I- ngh just take me already, dammit."

Will's expression looked uncertain before the want for his boyfriend shone in his sky eyes. "Alright sexy."

~~~

Nico groaned when Will pushed him onto the bed. Nico didn't know how to feel about being the one not in control. Nico thought it was hella sexy with Will being so confident to take the lead, but he was still unsure about submitting. His boyfriend surprised Nico by helping him into a sitting position at the edge of the black covered bed. Nico's eyebrows came together in confusion and Will chuckled. Sunshine's hips swayed scandiously as his head seeped into Nico's skin through Will's hands were hardly touching as they ran down Nico's sides.

"You didn't think I'd let you off so easily, did you? You were a bad boy, running off like that at Breakfast. I have to punish you a little." Will's breath ghosted.

Nico gulped, his cheeks felt as if they were aflame, Will chuckled as his hands quickly ran up Nico's sides, much to his dismay. Will's hands slipped into Nico's hair as his hips moved so slow, his fingers seductively playing in Nico's hair as he took tantalizing steps forward. Nico chewed his lower lip, it trembled from pleasure. Will purred low and beautifully as he put his hands on either side of Nico's legs, barely sitting down.

Nico felt he was going to die from all this pleasure. His boyfriend was slow and barely touching him as Will hummed Touch by Rihanna. His ass hugged perfectly by a pair of jeans Nico would rather have on his floor as Will gave him a lap dance to the timing of his humming. Will went from gentle to hot, from barely touching at all, causing Nico to whimper, to completely against him in unpredictable patterns.

Will turned around all of a sudden, straddling Nico's hips as he rubbed Nico's thighs while swaying up and down Nico's lap intensely. The sudden change caused Nico to moan out. Will tugged Nico's shirt and his dark with lust eyes met Will's which matched his own emotion.

"O-o-off." Will stuttered and groaned as he tugged on Nico's shirt pleadingly.

Nico was surprised to find Will was as far gone as he felt. That only lasted a moment before he did as Will asked, what could he say, he was utterly-

"I love you." Nico whispered breathlessly as he took Will's shirt and let it fall to the ground.

"I love you too." Will whispered back, his cheeks flushed, softly panting as he rubbed his arse deeper into Nico's legs as he went down them. "That's why I did this."

"So this isn't some April Fools Day prank and no one manipulated the mist to have you act this way?" Nico grunted, protectively wrapping his arms around Will's waistline, bringing him closer. The threat in Nico's eyes saying, "I'll beat anyone to a pulp if they do that to my boyfriend," made Will's heart sword and he softly purred.

"No, I did this. I wanted to see how much you want me. I- . . . I needed to know I wasn't the only one feeling this." Will whispered shyly, cheeks blushed a ruby rose color, running his warm hand down Nico's chest as he continued giving his boyfriend a lap dance. Nico shivered in pleasure, bucking his hips with each grind of Will's hips.

"A-a-ah, mphff, you're nottt." Nico moaned.

"Then take me." Will practically pleaded.

Nico turned them around, placing his boyfriend's back onto the bed and crawling on top of him, one hand probing himself up while the other unzipped Will's jeans.

"My pleasure." Nico whispered huskily against the jaw of Will's that he was kissing so deeply.

~~~

Will lost all sense of time as Nico kissed and touched him in ways he'd never think he'd enjoy so much. With each of Will's touches, he showed Nico he loved him beyond words, giving nico enough confidence to bring them here. Nico had finished lubing his throbbing member, Will groaned/moaned. "You're so huge, how will you fit?"

Nico chuckled as he propped himself over Will once more, resting their foreheads together.

"You should know, you're the Doctor who taught me how gay sex works."

Will's cheeks burned, "I only told you because you are my best friend and I wanted you to be prepared."

"Those three days in the Infirmary durning the Giant Summer were . . . Informative." Nico winked, "So Sunshine, do you think I'm ready?"

"I'm beneath you, my boyfriend with a lubed and condom covered dick, without any clothes on. If you're not ready I'm going to have blue balls for another four months." Will crossed his arms as he bickered with his boyfriend before he held Nico closer.

"Please be ready," Will's whisper trembled.

Nico connected their lips in a reassuring loving kiss before his tip slowly slid in.

It felt odd and stung the more Nico slid inside. But Nico was so gentle with him, kissing Will's lips, shoulders, neck, taking his mind off the pain and losing himself in the love that radiated off each other.

"You're so tight. Mgh. Of gods. Mhmm, Will, Sunshine, you feel so good." Nico whispered in moaned praise. Will fisted Nico's dark sex hair when a thrust sent pleasure soaring throughout his body. A blissful moan escaped Wills mouth, and his beautiful breathless begging allowed Nico to realize he found Will's prostate. Nico's thrusts picked up from a steady pace to an unpredictable manner.

Nico would slowly hit that pleasure spot. Pull out until the tip, leaving Will whimpering, digging his nails into Nico's back, just to thrust in fast and deeply. He would hit Will's prostate with so much accuracy and pressure that it'd leave Will clinging to his boyfriend as the bed frame began to hit the wall.

"Nico, I-" Will trembled as he held Nico as close possible. Both were sweaty and moaning loud as possible despite their hoarse voices.

"Me too mio sole." Nico rubbed Will's hips and thighs tenderly as he thrust into Will a few more times before neither of them could last any longer. Their orgasums both came together.

"Will-l-l-l-l-l." Nico's voice echoed off the dead silent Hades cabin.

"Ni-i-i-ico-ooo," Will moaned at the top of his lungs.

Nico collapsed next to Will and both held onto each other as close as physically possible. Will had his face resting on Nico's chest, which went up and down slowly as both of their eyes fluttered shut.

"Ti amo, mio sole." Nico whispered.

"I love you too my Angel." Will fell asleep with a smile at his lips.

Just the Beginning

AN: It's safe to read now my adorable little innocent angels. *smiles and ruffles readers hair fondly* And if you read the last chapter, *claps smiling warmly* hope you enjoyed that Solangelo-ness. I know I said I only said "Smut," but I felt like giving you more than that. May we all end up in Tartarus for reading dirty things together. *smiles a sideways smile* Enjoy the rest of the stories my lovelies. ~Katie(:

Spring Break is over. Our first day here was rather weird, I'm surprised none of us figured out it was April Fool's Day, but that's what happens when the Stoll's are around. You have to always be on edge and never let your guard down around those Sons of Hermes, just like you can't with monsters. Spring Break with my friends have really put into perspective just what we fight for. Even with a homecoming party of fish for food, I won't eat them, and multiple colors of paint getting thrown on you, these demigods are my family, and I won't stop fighting for them.

There'll be times when your faith is shaken

They're breaking your heart? Then try to hear it pound

Got to know where the real fight lies

When it's time to rise

And stand your ground

We don't have to go it alone

They'll put us in a box but we won't be contained

You keep hoping

You keep your eyes open

Cause the sea doesn't like to be restrained.

No, I'm never gonna once have it easy

I'll make mistakes, but my own, and it frees me

[Break's] over, it's time to begin

And if you're looking for trouble than count me in

. . .

And I'll be back next summer

You'll see me again

I'll be back next summer

I'll survive 'til then

I'll be back next summer

You'll see me again

I'll be back next summer

I'll be back next summer

Peace from Manhattan

Percy Jackson

The End

AN: Hello lovelies, what'd you think of that story bunnies? It's the first oneshot I've written this big, with a word count of 5630 words. Can you believe it? I've been working on this story all last week so I'd have it done in time for April Fools day. I apologize on the long wait for a fanfiction. I have all these ideas but I never sat down to write until now. I might have more fanfictions this summer but I'm not entirely sure. I promise I will try. (: But for now, I hope you guys enjoyed this story. It was so fun to write and you have no clue how much guts it took me to write that smut for Solangelo. Just, XD anyways, I love you all my bunnies. Leave a comment of what you think. 'Til next time ~Katie(: 

P.S. Songs in Italics in both Percy's beginning and ending notes are from the Lightning Thief musical. Listed in order of appearance, Day I Got Expelled and Bring On the Monsters

Date published: March 30th, 2018.