Percy Jackson and the Curse of Lust

Chapter 22: Submission



"You're naked," I said. 

As you can tell, I have a real talent for catching the little details most people would miss.

Artemis looked away, not meeting my eyes. Two arms wrapped around the ruffled t-shirt I'd slept in from behind.

"Like I said," Valentina whispered, her breath hot against my neck. " Much more important things."

I gulped. "Who's on guard duty?"

Vaelentina's fingers slipped under my shirt, stroking my chest. "I am," she said. "So don't worry. We have plenty of privacy."

There was a moment of silence, filled only by the sloshing of the nearby lake. Finally, Valentina said, "Artemis has something to ask you. Doesn't she?"

I could sense her telling Artemis to get on with it. The goddess crossed her arms, propping up her perky breasts.

"I would like to have sex again," she said.

"Not like that."

Artemis looked hesitant for a second, before swallowing and saying, "Please break my slutty pussy in two and use it to your heart's content, master."

I choked. The line didn't match at all with her expression, slightly embarrassed but still proud and a bit arrogant. Considering who this was, I was pretty sure she only knew what half those words meant in that order.

"We'll work on the delivery," Valentina promised. "But all in all, not bad. Better than I expected out of you."

Ignoring how offended Artemis suddenly looked, I pulled myself free from Valentina's clutches.

"What is all this?" I asked bluntly.

She pouted. "Come on, Percy. Don't tell me you hadn't noticed."

"Noticed what?"

"Why, the sexual awakening going on right next to you of course!"

She darted past me and, much to my shock, started molesting our resident goddess.

She wrapped her arms around Artemis in a way not unlike what she'd done to me moments ago. But I hadn't been naked, and even that hadn't been as extreme as this.

She pried Artemis's arms away. She squeezed the goddesses breasts, and at the same time, pushed a hand into her crotch with zero hesitation. Artemis groaned. She blushed. But for some reason, she didn't push Valentina off.

"She's been with us long enough to understand," Valentina said. "She's seen what a real man can do. And when she thinks about getting a true taste of it herself…"

She dragged her fingers across Artemis's slit, making the goddess's head roll. Valentina held up two fingers, wet and glistening under the light of the stars.

"This happens," she said.

Despite all the things I've accomplished in my life, I think I'm still a pretty regular guy. So can you blame me for how cramped my shorts quickly became?

"You're sure?" I asked, directing the question at Artemis.

"Don't ask questions like that now," Valentina chided. "She wouldn't be here if she wasn't. They'll only spoil the mood."

Despite what she said, I kept my eyes locked on Artemis. The goddess's cheeks were bright pink. She was shaking slightly, and I was sure it wasn't from the cold. She wouldn't meet my eyes… But she did offer an almost imperceptible nod. 

I pulled my shirt off.

Both girls gave my muscular chest appreciative looks, even though it was nothing they hadn't seen before.

"Not here," Valentina said.

She led us away, releasing Artemis to drag the goddess along by the hand. Moments later, she stopped in front of the van.

Pulling open a door, she told me, "Get in!"

"Why here?" I asked. 

We'd banged plenty of times inside it over the last few days. It was necessary if we wanted to keep the thing moving. But it wasn't exactly the most comfortable place in the world.

"If we're having fun anyway, we might as well make it useful," Valentina said. She pointed toward the fuel gauge, only about half-full.

"That's… surprisingly pragmatic."

"When it comes to sex, I actually use my head— and I don't just mean blowjobs. Which, speaking of…"

She dragged us into the positions she wanted. Soon I was sat all the way in the backseat, the last of my clothes stripped away. Artemis and Valentina were on their knees on the van floor, and only Valentina was still dressed.

I'd never seen her miss an opportunity to lose her clothes before. When she caught my disbelieving look, she smiled indulgently.

"This is her night," she said, meaning Artemis. "I'm merely a teacher… or a mentor, if you will. Besides, I'd hate for my amazing body to completely steal the show."

I'd heard of mortals cursed for showing less arrogance in front of gods. But to be fair, I don't think Artemis was really listening. She was staring at my cock, eyes darting vertically along its length.

"Go on," Valentina told her. "Suck it."

Slowly, Artemis opened her lips. She sucked on my tip, grazing it with her teeth, and I did my best not to wince.

"Not like that! Here."

Valentina grabbed the goddess' head. She massaged the sides of her jaw, opening her mouth wider and morphing it around my cock. The sensation of teeth disappeared. Artemis dipped lower, taking more of me. I watched her eyes widen as her mouth was stuffed full— and the way they widened further when Valentina kept pushing.

Artemis pulled away, coughing. "What was that?" she gasped.

"My thoughts exactly!" Valentina said. "And you call yourself a goddess? That was the most pathetic attempt I've seen at taking a cock since I watched that video of a nymph trying to mate with a Laistrygonian!"

"What in the world have you been watching?" I asked.

"Never mind that! Get back to work!"

As soon as Artemis got her lips around me again, Valentina shoved her all the way to the base of my shaft.

Artemis grabbed my hips for stability. I felt her esophagus twitching. Valentina laughed maniacally, twisting Artemis's head side to side.

"Take it!" she roared. "Now that's a blowjob!"

She would make an amazing supervillain, I decided. Just a particularly horny one.

Artemis flared her nostrils as she tried to suck in air. She needed to relax her throat, but that was easier said than done. And, if I was being completely selfish, it felt better this way. The way she tensed was squeezing my cock in a way I had never felt before, and probably never would again.

Valentina finally pulled her up. I watched Artemis relax. But just as her mouth was about to be freed, Valentina mashed her down once more. Artemis's beautiful face was turning messy. When her nose ended up squashed flat, she finally decided to hold her breath completely.

"Feel it," Valentina whispered in her ear. "You're stuck here. Your only purpose is to make this man feel good. So put that divine mouth to proper use for once, and suck him off ."

It wasn't like she could say no if she wanted to, but then, that was the entire point. Still holding Artemis down, Valentina reached back and spanked her ass. Artemis yelped. I felt the vibrations throughout my cock.

"I'm not going to last," I grunted.

"Then do it!" Valentina urged, pulling her hands away. "Use her the way you want to, and give it to her!"

My hands replaced Valentina's— bigger, more calloused and far stronger. I watched Artemis's eyelids flutter. My own eyes shut. I came deep inside her constricted throat.

My grip loosened, but Artemis didn't pull away immediately. Instead, she remained pressed to my crotch for as long as I was cumming, and even stayed seconds after I was finished.

I watched as she drew her head back, eyes half-lidded, allowing my length to slide cleanly out of her slick throat.

"What next?" the goddess asked.

For the briefest of moments, even Valentina was frozen.

Then she squealed.

"You have potential!" she cried so loudly, I was certain she'd wake the others. "See, Percy? She wants this."

Artemis wiped a bit of stray semen off my cock with one finger, bringing it to her mouth and absently sucking it clean."

"Yeah," I said. "I, uh, can see that."

"Great!" Valentina beamed. "Then go on already and do what you want to. "

She didn't mean it as a way of telling me to relax. She was telling me what to do; instructing me not to hold back. I looked at Artemis, gazing at me with her head cocked and one finger still in her mouth. She was just as beautiful as she'd been earlier that night. I put my hands on her shoulders and pushed her back.

She fell back with no resistance and more than a little surprise. I was on her in under a second. My hands wrapped around her wrists, holding them against the fuzzy floor of the van. My lips captured her's. The kiss was aggressive, with lots of tongue. I felt her body shift beneath me— her lithe legs trapped between my muscular ones, our bellies pressed together, and her perky nipples pushed flat against my pecs.

The van door was still open, letting cool air in against our bare skin. Goosebumps spread across the side of Artemis's neck. I broke our kiss, my teeth digging marks into the sensitive skin below her jaw.

"Ahn!" Artemis moaned cutely. "Ah! Ah!"

I shifted my lower body, feeling my cock slide against her. She could feel it too. I lined my tip up with her entrance. It was soaked. I pulled my head up, ending the assault on her neck.

No matter how much her body moved, it was still trapped beneath mine. Her arms were affixed in place. Her legs were wedged between mine. She couldn't move, but she could feel every single move I made.

Her silver eyes stared up into mine, desperate.

My cock filled her up.

Her whole body shuddered under my thrusts. Her voice rose up again, and if I shut my eyes and forgot the last few days, I never would've guessed those sounds coming from a goddess. Her insides were wet, and warm, and as tight as ever. I felt amazing tearing through them.

The van's suspension bounced as I put her hips through their paces. Moans behind us suggested Valentina had jammed a hand down her pants, but I didn't look back to see.

This was Artemis's time, not her's.

I could feel the orgasm building. Artemis was tightening in a way that told me something was on the way: and when it arrived, it would be big. She was still making eye contact. The look she was giving me wasn't desperate anymore, instead almost primal. She was willing to let me do anything as long as it kept feeling this good.

Valentina's voice rose. I sped up. Artemis wrapped her legs around my hips, begging me with her body not to stop.

Something roared outside.

I gasped, but my hips had a life of their own and kept on going. Outside the door, something hit the ground and knocked over our campfire.

Harpies, I realized with a sick start. They were the fastest of Echidna's children, and this group of three had found us while Valentina, technically on guard duty, was busy playing matchmaker. Plans to deal with the monsters were still forming in my head when Artemis screamed, "Do not interrupt!"

Her eyes glowed as yellow as the moon. A cold wind blew, but this time it started inside the van and traveled out. When it reached the Harpies, they squawked and exploded into feathers. They disappeared in an instant. Just like that, they'd been banished to Tartarus.

I thought that was it, and so did Artemis. She smiled at me. My cock kept going, driving her toward the height of pleasure.

The temperature dropped by twenty degrees. Wind far stronger than what Artemis summoned made trees creak and branches snap. The entire van shook. Artemis's eyes widened in alarm.

She screamed.

This was different. It wasn't an exclamation of pleasure. She shut her eyes tight, shaking underneath me. Before I understood what was happening she'd gone still. The cold receded.

Everything went back to normal, but there was something different about Artemis now. She seemed… more normal, somehow. More vulnerable.

"Damn those meddling hags!" she suddenly shouted, her eyes snapping open. "You would act over something so small? Unbelievable!"

"What?" I asked. By now, even my hips had stopped. "What just happened?"

"They have sealed my powers!" Artemis said. "The Fates have! All because I struck down a few monsters who did not know their place, they have punished me!"

"They can do that?"

"Not for long," she muttered. "But, for a short period, it is possible for them to hinder a goddess by knotting her thread. It will pass… but my memory of this slight will not!"

The last bit wasn't aimed at me, but rather at the beings we both knew were listening somewhere. With a sigh, I started to rise. We'd have to wake the others and talk about this. It wouldn't change our immediate plans, but it was still important.

Artemis's legs tightened. I stopped, looking at her.

For the first time since her outburst she wouldn't look at me, instead staring at the seat next to her head like it was the most interesting thing in the world.

"We need to figure this out," I said.

"Finish first," Artemis said quietly. And then, even more quietly, "Please?"

I was moving before I realized it.

I just couldn't say no to something like that. We fell straight into our groove as if nothing had happened. Despite what she must've been feeling, Artemis was moaning again in no time. Or maybe it was because of what she was feeling.

In that moment she was all but mortal. She had been pinned underneath me before, but at the same time, she was a goddess. If she really wanted, nothing could stop her from taking her true form and blasting free.

Now that option was gone. She was truly trapped. And in that moment, it was the final piece needed to drive her feelings to another level. 

She moaned until her throat was raw. It was a low sound, guttural and seemingly never ending. The moment it hit its climax, so did she. Her walls crushed down on me, and under my hardest thrust yet, we came together.

I kissed her again even as I filled her between the legs. And despite everything that just happened and all there still was to decide, it was a very long time before she let me pull away.

And I was fine with that.


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