Percy trapped Apollo against the door of their apartment as soon as they stepped inside. The demigod alpha leant in dangerously close to the godly Omega and caught his lower lips into his own. The lovers kissed each other frantically as if their lives depended upon it. Apollo’s hands were locked in the midnight-black strands of Percy while one hand of the demigod slipped past the bottom hem of the miniskirt the God was wearing and groped his ass.

They had earlier gone on a movie date and Percy was not very pleased to see his boyfriend wearing a golden miniskirt that would reveal his heart-shaped ass if he bent a bit along with a black crop top and a golden cardigan. He was wearing the sun-shaped pendant Percy had gifted him on Valentine’s Day. The date had gone well but when Apollo had flirted out of habit with the receptionist of the multiplex on the way back, the alpha lost all of his patience and had dragged him to their shared apartment. 

The other hand of Percy slipped inside Apollo’s crop top and stroked the omega’s pecs. A lick on Apollo’s lower lip commanded him to open his mouth and the omega gladly obeyed. The temperature in the room rose as the two of them played tonsil hockey. 

Finally, Percy broke the kiss and kissed a trail up Apollo’s jaw to his earlobe. Biting down hard enough to cause a bruise, he whispered against the God’s ear, his hot breath sending shivers down Apollo’s spine, “Do you need to be shown to whom you belong? You, dirty little slutty omega!” Normally Apollo would have smitten anyone who dared to degrade him this way. But with Percy, he felt aroused. He loved when his Alpha talked dirty. 

Apollo shivered and nodded, “Master, alpha, I really need to be shown my place. Remind me once more that I am your slut. I need to be taught again.” Percy smirked. Apollo was playing and Percy was in the mood to see how far the water would roll. His hand left the God’s butt to secure his throat. “Remember the safe words, bae. I don’t want to hurt you. Now what is the color?” “Green, alpha, so pretty green like your perfect eyes.”

Percy swooped Apollo on his shoulders and took him to their king-sized bed. Placing the God on the bed, the demigod disappeared for a moment to bring back a golden-blue box. Apollo dreaded the box to say the least. He had a hate-love relationship with all the toys that resided inside it. Percy must have been too jealous to bring it out.

The demigod slowly stripped the omega out of his clothes, taking his time to appreciate and worship every inch of the exposed skin with kisses, love-bites and hickeys. Apollo lying on his bed with nothing but a blue lace panty on, was a magnificent sight. Apollo reached out to Percy, whining, urging the alpha to continue. Percy growled and commanded, “Hands above your head or you are not cumming for a week.” 

Apollo reluctantly agreed. Percy went on to remove his panties at an excruciatingly slow pace and deliberately avoided any contact with his leaking cock. He moved directly to the gaping hole of the God that was glistening with slick. His tongue lapped at the hole, teasing but never entering inside. Apollo whined, “Please alpha, do – angh.” His plea was muffled by a moan that slipped past his swollen lips when the alpha flicked at one of his nipples. 

The teasing was cut short when Percy’s phone suddenly started ringing. The demigod cursed as he picked it up. He grimaced and let out an irritated ‘okay’ before disconnecting the call. He turned his attention to the God only to see that the omega was trying to touch himself not very sneakily. Percy cleared his throat and Apollo looked like a deer caught in the spotlights. Percy flashed him a malicious grin and pouted, “I need to submit my project tonight, baby.” Apollo looked the slightest bit relieved as he hoped that the teasing had finally stopped, but he was so, so wrong. The son of Poseidon piped up, “Don’t be sad baby. We can still play. I will need like just an hour and a half as most of it is finished. How about you warm the little tool that is going to teach you your place till I finish the project, slut?” 

At this Percy slammed his lips on Apollo’s once more and bit down hard on the omega’s lower lip, just the way he knew it would be him all gooey. It never failed to amazed the god that the mood of the demigod was just as unpredictable as the sea. Apollo was too pleased to notice anything during the kiss until he felt the stretching burn at his hole and whimpered. Percy distracted him as he pushed a butt plug – the biggest one they had, which stimulated Apollo’s prostrate in a good way (Percy’s dick was the one that felt best). The Godly omega whimpered at the intrusion. It hurt without being prepped. They hadn't had any sex for the past week, thanks to Percy being busy with his studies, and Apollo was tight even when they would have put rabbits to shame. Nonetheless the god was thankful that he was an omega that got self-lubed up. 
 

Percy left the bed to retrieve his laptop from his bag and settled himself down on their couch. Apollo followed suit. He didn’t like the fact that he was all naked but his alpha was fully clothed and he was denied any access to the tanned expanse of his gorgeous alpha’s skin. Percy motioned him over. The omega kneeled in front of Percy on the floor. Percy patted his hair, his blunt nails scratched at his scalp, sending pleasurable stimuli to his cock, which twitched in delight. Percy caught the twitch, he whispered so lowly like a feral alpha, “Don’t you dare to cum without permission. Now, you know the rules, stay perfectly still. No movement must distract me. No sucking, no licking.” Apollo nodded as he fumbled with the button and the zipper on Percy’s jeans before setting his proud little one free. Even when semi-hard, Percy was huge. 

The God slowly took each inch inside his mouth till his face was buried in the pubes of the demigod. Apollo was thankful that he had lost his gag reflex long ago or he would be suffering with Percy’s dick down his throat. Suddenly the butt plug started vibrating, inaugurating the official start of Apollo’s torture. The demigod kept his omega on his toes. Percy changed the vibration levels after every single line he finished typing. And the changes didn’t even have any order or sequence, not letting Apollo to adjust any bit. What didn’t help was the son of Poseidon was sometimes stroking the already leaking dick of the God absent-minded with his sock-clad toes. 

By the time Percy finished his project and submitted it, Apollo was a mess. His knees were hurting from kneeling for about two hours and he was too overstimulated to care about anything else. Percy shut his laptop down and turned the whole of his attention to his loving omega. Apollo looked gorgeous. There were small beads of sweat all over his body, his breathing was uneven, his leaking cock was a nice purplish red in color. The god was shivering with eyes shut. 

Percy whispered, “Open your eyes.” The omega obeyed and Percy could see the lust, love and passion twirling in his eyes in a hundred thousand shades of blue. The demigod patted his thigh and his lover got the message. Apollo released Percy’s cock with a pop and went on to sit in the demigod’s lap. The son of Poseidon smiled and pressed a chaste kiss to Apollo’s lips. “You were very good now. Just as you should be”, he praised. Apollo looked a bit guilty, “Do you forgive me for flirting earlier? I belong to You and you only.” Percy let out one of his melodious laughs. 

The alpha said, “Let’s continue our play. Are you up for it?” The omega nodded and kissed his loving alpha. Percy stood up from the couch with Apollo clinging to him like a koala. They waddled back to the bedroom without breaking the kiss. Percy dumped Apollo on the bed. The demigod pressed a trail of kisses on his jawline and neck and reached the convergence zone of his neck and shoulders, i.e., Apollo’s scent glands. There the demigod placed his lips. The touch felt as hot as a branding iron to Apollo. After decorating Apollo’s special spot with a nice purple hickey, the alpha felt smug. Now, people would know that the omega was taken. 

Percy kissed all over Apollo’s chest and reached his little nipples. He took one of them in his mouth and sucked hard and twirled the other one with his hand. Apollo’s fingers found their place in Percy’s locks. The demigod grunted and used his free hand to hold Apollo’s hands over his head. Percy left the nipple with a harsh bite and turned to give the other nipple of the omega the same attention. The omega was in the meantime arching his back and letting his moans fall like prayers. 

Finally, Percy decided that Apollo’s nubs had been stimulated enough when they got a nice dark red and rock hard. He moved further south. Apollo felt a cold lick on his navel. A shiver ran down his spine and the God closed his eyes. After a whole lot of teasing, Apollo felt a hand ghosting over his neglected cock. He dared to open his eyes to see a naked Percy hovering over him. The god was getting impatient as he squirmed and whimpered for Percy to do something. The demigod smirked, “Use your words. I want to hear what you want me to do.” 

Percy was insufferable. Apollo let out a sigh and put on his best puppy eyes, “Please alpha, fuck me. Pound into me so hard that I am able to feel you for the week. Teach me-” That was all Apollo could say before Percy entered him wholly. The god’s body knew Percy better than his own one. But still getting fucked raw without any preparation hurts. The son of Poseidon was more than pleased to fuck his lover at a pace that would be able to compete with the speed of Hermes’ running hitting Apollo’s prostrate with each of his thrusts. To say that Apollo was in a pleasurable hell would be an understatement. “Percy, alpha, fuck. There right there please harder”, incoherent moans dropped from the sinful lips of Percy’s omega. He himself grunted as the warm walls of Apollo’s alimentary canal clenched on him. He grabbed one of Apollo’s legs from around his waist and shifted it to his shoulder. The new position allowed Percy to slip in deeper inside his omega.

Apollo's brain was foggy from the overstimulation as he tried to get any form of friction on his neglected member but their position refused it. The omega begged shamelessly, “Please, master let me cum. Please, I beg you.” In any normal circumstances, Apollo would rather fade than beg. But with his Alpha, he let his emotions loose. He didn’t have to care about other’s opinions as Percy had made it Please clear that he won’t judge the God. In fact, Percy was the first person who ever understood him after Hyacinthus.
 

A husky chuckle from the demigod filled the room. Percy licked the shell of Apollo’s ear and commanded, “Cum for me, baby.” The vision of the God whitened as he released his seed over the both of them and clenched down even more tightly on Percy’s dick in his ass. The son of Poseidon fucked him thoroughly for a few more minutes before his pace faltered. From the throbs in Percy’s cock, Apollo knew that the demigod was close. He pulled his Alpha down in another searing kiss and a moment later, Percy bit down on his lower lip so hard that it drew ichor as he rode out his high and filled his omega with his semen as the both of their bodies and souls combined. 

After the exhausting sex, the couple collapsed on their bed. Percy willed Apollo’s mess away. (Yes, semen contains a lot of water and basically all cells are more than half water.) He was about to slip put of the God when his lover whimpered, “Let me keep you warm for the night. Then we can have a fun morning too.” Percy let out another one of his melodious laughs, “Ok. Fine. You wish is my command.” He joked. It didn’t take long for the exhausted demigod to fall asleep while Apollo massaged his scalp. The young boy looked so holy, so divine in the moonlight that poured through the window in their bedroom. Apollo gazed at him, not even daring to blink as if he did, Percy would disappear and someone would tell him that it was all a sick joke.

Apollo realized one thing though, he was hope-fucking-lessly in love with Perseus Jackson. Apollo stroked Percy’s cheek slightly, careful not to wake him up. He let out a sigh. He had bared his heart and given it to Percy, and now it depended on the alpha that he would keep it or break it. The raw fear and emotion bubbling in his heart, gave him a familiar feeling. He made the same promise once more, I’ll be there as long as you will have me and even when you don’t want me around, I’ll be watching and looking out for you inconspicuously. 

The three magic words slipped from his lips in a barely audible whisper, “I love you.” The omega closed his eyes and hoped that history would not repeat itself. 

In his dream, Percy was sitting in a garden on Olympus with Apollo. The god brought his hand to cup his cheeks and whispered, “I love you.” The dream ended abruptly and the demigod started snoring softly.