Which means I’m the epitome of chaos and I can take every angsty terrifying fluffy thing thrown at me || 20F, any pronoun! || Currently obsessing with 💀Nico di Angelo💀. That boy has my soul. Profile pic: @Vùi Nhã
First and foremost, I’m a pro-shipper. Better lay it all here before anyone decides ro criticize me for my fictional taste.
List of Tags on my blog:
- #yone rambling -> generally whatever I have to babble
- #yone prompt -> literally
- #yone au -> what crazy things my mind decides to spawn this time...
- #fanfic talk again bc what’s new anw? -> talks about fanfic in general, snippets,
- #over analyzing -> I take ONE thing from official and make it everyone’s problem.
- #it’s unhealthy #but nothing i’ve made is ever healthy -> it’s exactly how it sounds.
- #the importance of friendship -> Platonic love especially between friends.
- #underworld family -> Everything between the Underworld family, including Nico and Hades, Persephone, Hazel, Zagreus, Bianca…
- #underworld siblings -> same but for Nico and Hazel, Bianca, Zagreus, Melinoe… exclusively
- #prince of the underworld -> Generally everything concerning Nico and his status as Hades’ son, Prince AU, Nico as a royal…
- #ghost king Nico -> headcanons/ rambling about Nico and the ghosts
- #the platonic love of my life -> My special tag for Nico and Reyna’s bromance.
- #Nico and X -> talks about Nico and X (character).
- #Nico headcanon -> literally
List of AUs:
- #pjo au -> literally. Same for the ship tags like #jasico au, #percico au, etc…
- Nico as a god: #god Nico or #deity Nico #immortal Nico for extensive content.
- Nico as a royal: #prince Nico or #king Nico or #royal Nico or #prince of the underworld
- Time Travel + Selfcest (kind of, eh) + Villain Nico AU, wherein I turn Nico into a classic batshit crazy villain and have him return to the past to show his younger self love while destroy everything good in the world: #selfcest au, #time travel au, #selflove Nico
- Whatever Nico and Luke could have brought, together: #nico and luke
- All the ways Nico can die and what follows: #if Nico dies
- #Nico healing in the Underworld : when Nico’s powers go haywire and he has to retreat to the Underworld to heal himself with the help of chthonic deities.
And the last: My blog welcomes all ships and kinks/fetishes (but try to keep it SFW bc I’d like this to remain PC-13 at most LOL). Free space. Feel free to talk about me anything you’d like, though I can’t guarantee my interest, I would never judge you.
It drives me insane thinking about lively ten-year-old Nico delighted by the demigod life in the middle of a weary, wary camp, worn-down by a senior camper who flipped exactly bc of said demigod life.
As in. Luke’s literally there with edgy energy being like “we’re just pawns. our lives mean nothing to them. i dont want to do this anymore”
and then there’s the 10yro brat Nico, whose response to “Your parent is a god” was “Awesome!”, who asked “Can we kill them?” in Capture the Flag, delightfully exclaimed “[Percy’s wound] is green!!” and called Dionysus the wine dude.
SITTER'S LOVE - Nico!Babysitter, Percy!Teacher-father - Masterpost
Hi, how are you? As I promised, I'm here with a new story. I mean, it's not new, but I've never posted it here. However, I already have some chapters posted elsewhere, on Tapas and Patreon in portuguese, in their original versions. They're going to be short chapters, but I still wanted to share them with you, especially in case plagiarism shows up. (Someone came along with a sad story trying to use my story and my words, you know? So I'll bring other stories here too, for documentation purposes)
We have a portuguese verson too. Right here.
This story started because I wanted to tackle something different, something very cliché, something quick that turned out to be longer and more in-depth than I wanted (I was trying to overcome the blockage of another story). Sometimes the life story of the characters speaks louder, and so the story was born. A father who's trying his best and a boy who's scraping together money to get into a top college.
As always, the characters are very OOC, quite out of character with the canon, although I've tried to keep their essence. So, consider the story more of an original than a fanfic. I decided to focus on character and world building that sounded realistic. I thought about how Percy would act and what his personality would be if he was raised in a strict and demanding way, among incredibly wealthy people and educated to be the CEO of one of the most important companies in one of the most important metropolises in the world. Nico, on the other hand, comes from a humble background, his father being involved with political figures in a small town just a few hours from the big city, raised to conform to whatever his father decided was right, but wanting more of life than to marry whoever his father told him, more than to conform to a small town life.
Basically, that's the premise of this story. Now, how these two people meet is the mystery that will soon turn into something more than pure attraction. So far I have two narrative arcs ready, the story currently at 95,000 words. There is no sex in the first 40,000 words, although there is some innuendo that sounded more interesting to me than the sex itself.
The first chapter is slightly slow, but I promise that from the second onwards things will get more interesting. The chapters are short because the monetization platform requires the chapters to be short, so I strutured the chapters this way. So every three parts would be what I usually put in a chapter. If you could read it and give me some honest feedback, I'd appreciate it. I'm thinking of deleting the entire first chapter, so your opinion might help me decide that.
Now, on to the official information:
I have two covers for this story, although I usually use the second one.
Synopsis: Okay, he told himself. Nothing personal. Sure. No big deal, just another job where Nico would stay for a few months, make some money and move on to the next job until he had enough for college. He took a few steps towards the door and climbed the few steps, these made of white and gray marble. Soon after, he rang the doorbell before his nerves got the better of him. Impatient and overcome by anxiety, Nico rang the doorbell again, pressing the button harder than he intended at the exact moment the door opened, revealing a tall man, almost seven feet tall, with messy black hair and intense green eyes that stared at him with disinterest. Okay, nothing personal.
Nico!Babysitter, Percy!Teacher-father
This is a story about a student who, in order to have money for college, becomes a babysitter, meets the children's father and develops feelings/lust for him. From then on, fantasies begin to emerge and everything becomes complicated between them.
Summary: Nico, a twenty-year-old boy, works to pay for college when he is fired from his current job. In search of another, he meets Percy Jackson, a businessman and university professor, the father of the children he will be taking care of for the next few months. From then on, Nico becomes more involved with the Jackson family than he expected.
Fandom
Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan
Ship
Nico di Angelo/Percy Jackson
past Will Solace/Nico di Angelo
Personagens
Percy Jackson
Nico di Angelo
Annabeth Chase
Jason Grace
Hazel Levesque
Will Solace
Hades
Alice Jackson
Logan Jackson
Tags
Friendship
Love
Anguish
Alternative universe
Nico!Babysitter
Percy!Teacher
Original characters
D/s elements
Age difference
Hello! Today is my birthday (December 26th) and it is time for me to use my birthday wish!
I write fanfictions on ao3, and I would love to have some kudos/comments today! Or just give one a try, I’m not picky. My fanfictions range from 1,000 words to 40,000 so really you can take your pick based on how much time you want to put into it.
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THERE'S NO PLACE LIKE HOME - PERCY/NICO AU HIGH SCHOOL - CHAPTER XXIV
Good reading!
CHAPTER I / CHAPTER II / CHAPTER III / CHAPTER IV / CHAPTER V / CHAPTER VI / CHAPTER VII / CHAPTER VIII / CHAPTER IX / CHAPTER X / CHAPTER XI / CHAPTER XII / CHAPTER XIII / CHAPTER XIV / CHAPTER XV / CHAPTER XVI / CHAPTER XVII / CHAPTER XVIII / CHAPTER XIX / CHAPTER XX / CHAPTER XXI / CHAPTER XXII / CHAPTER XXIII
“You've been very susceptible to... suggestions. Is it just me or is it something in general?”
“Only you. I think... I trust you.”
“I’m honored,” Percy said without any irony, his low, velvety tone giving way to something more normal. “I was afraid this would happen. I will never abuse the trust you give me.”
“I know that. I never doubted it.”
“That's why I have to talk to you about something.”
Oh no. Was he in trouble?
Nico watched as Percy got up and picked up a box that was at the foot of the bed, a little bigger than a shoebox.
“What’s that?”
“It's the surprise I wanted to show you.”
Nico was afraid just to look at it. What could be so important that Percy felt the need to hide it from the rest of the family? Hesitating, Nico remained quiet, leaning against the headboard of the bed and waited for Percy to approach once more, sitting down next to him.
“I've been thinking about what you told me, that I don't take what you say seriously.”
“I know you--”
“I'm not done.” Percy didn't even speak louder, but his tone of voice demanded obedience. And Nico was already tired of fighting his instincts, so Nico just shut up and paid attention to Percy.
The problem with that was that Percy looked guilty about something, his face twisting into a grimace. Nico continued to wait, watching Percy almost fidget with anxiety. Of course, until Percy sighed and looked at him once more, looking as resigned as Nico felt.
“I didn't mean to talk to you like that.” Percy finally said, trying to sound nonchalant.
“I don't care. If you tell me to do it, I will. It's something natural for me, you know?”
“Nico.” Percy sighed once more, looking tired.
“Could you... just... do what feels natural to you, too?” When Percy raised his eyebrows in disbelief, Nico added, “It’s just a suggestion.”
“I'll think about it.”
“I mean, you always had this aura…”
“Domineering?”
“It's more like, you expect to be obeyed. And that's okay?”
“Is that a question or a statement?”
“It depends on you.” Nico ended up shrugging, trying to fake the calm he didn't feel at the moment.
“You mean to tell me that I can be domineering whenever I want and you will obey me? Without question?”
“Hm... probably?” The correct answer was “absolutely”, but that would be too much humiliation for just one person.
“Really? Even when you don’t agree with me?”
“I guess so.” Nico shrugged again and looked away from Percy. Most of the time that was what happened anyway; he didn’t want it to happen, and in the end, Percy was right. If Nico had listened to Percy in the past, he could have avoided a lot of things.
“Baby.” Then, he heard Percy's tone of voice change, becoming softer and more velvety.
It wasn't that he had an uncontrollable urge to obey, it was the knowledge that he would be very well rewarded if he decided to be a good boy. And he was, immediately after hearing that word. Percy grabbed him by the neck, making him lift his head and kissed him, joining their tongues in a sigh.
“I don't want you to feel trapped or like you have no choice.” Percy said some time later, brushing his lips against his.
“I don't feel that way. I feel free knowing that you will take care of me.”
“Are you sure?”
“I trust you.”
“Allright, then.”
Percy pulled away from Nico enough to look into his face and smiled, looking content this time, but still holding him by the neck, possessive and firm, although his voice remained soft.
“That's why I need to show you what's inside this box.”
Percy released him and picked up the box once more, placing it between them, on his lap. Percy opened it, removing the ribbon and the lid, allowing Nico to examine the contents inside.
“Wh... what is this?” Nico’s voice was weak and his hands trembled, resting over his lap.
Nico knew perfectly well what those objects were. He knew exactly what they meant, the problem was that his brain refused to believe what he saw. Why now? After so long? That's why he remained still like a statue, barely able to breathe.
“I didn't treat you like I should’ve. I ignored what was clear.” Percy said, grabbing his neck again, forcing him to look at him. “I understand why you hesitated for so long, why you still hesitate sometimes.”
“I--”
“I hesitate for the same reason.” Percy seemed to take a deep breath and took out a leather choker with precious stones adorning it. “I want you to know, I am committed and I will never run away from my responsibilities ever again.”
Nico thought he was going to faint. Was Percy proposing to him? Again? Now in a way he never expected it to happen? Nico didn't even know what to say! It was obvious, wasn't it? He had been waiting for this moment ever since he laid eyes on the tall boy who looked like he had come out of a cliché porn where the guy would hardly make the girl regret walking alone through the deserted streets. Nothing prepared him when the moment finally arrived. Percy held the delicate choker between his fingers, brought it to his neck and fastened it carefully, making sure it wouldn't be too tight.
He... Nico didn't know... was it just his imagination or... oh no, Nico wasn't mistaken. As soon as the choker settled against his skin, Percy wrapped the leather around his neck and touched the collar, massaging his skin and admiring the jewel. However, it was the look on Percy's face that stole his breath; Percy was looking at him as if he were... as if he were--
“Mine.” Percy said. “Now you're mine.”
Why was it so hard to breathe? Why was he shaking so much?
“I…”
“I know.” Percy said in the most condescending tone Nico had ever heard, almost mean, almost mocking, but still... soft, as if Percy was talking to someone who was mentally slow. “Take your time. I never thought I would do something like this myself.”
“So mean.” Nico managed to stammer, Percy was obviously giving him time to absorb the facts, still holding him by the neck, as if Nico was his possession and not a human being.
“You haven't seen anything. But I don't think we're ready for that yet.”
“Hmm…” Nico whimpered just imagining what could happen. Could he faint already? Would it be too much of a humiliation?
He heard a mocking chuckle and then hands were around him, massaging his spine and hair in the way he liked best. In the end, Percy was right once again. He wasn't ready for any of this. If just a collar around his neck could make him react like this, what would happen when... when things actually happened?
***
“Shhh... it's okay. I won't be mean to you, hm?”
“Liar.” His voice cracked and Percy laughed again, right in his ear.
“Maybe a little. I know you like it.”
“Stop it!”
Percy was right, as always. For some reason, Nico found himself laughing, slapping Percy's arm who only laughed harder, enjoying Nico’s pain.
“Okay. I'll stop. Now, let's get to the important part.”
“What part?”
“Is there anything I should know? Strong or weak boundaries? Something you don't like at all? Or like too much?”
“Oh. “It was a good question.
Nico hadn't done that many things. He'd let a few guys spank his ass and some bondage, but other than that? Nothing interesting. Nothing too good or too bad. Like, there was that one time he let two guys use his mouth, but...
“Nico?”
“I don't know. I've never done anything that different.”
“What would it be?”
Now Percy looked at him like he was going to get the truth out of Nico whether he wanted it or not.
“Hm... you know…”
“No. I don't.”
“There was this one time when some boys... I sucked some boys and... a guy used his belt on me…”
“And?
“I was tied up too.”
“Is that all?”
“I promise.”
At the time it had been quite adventurous, however, if he analyzed last night, no one had made him cum like that and made him float for so long. Maybe it was something more psychological than physical.
“Baby.” And again, that condescending tone of voice that made him so mad and made his stomach fill with butterflies came back. “What those boys in the bathroom were going to do to you is much more interesting than that. Are you sure?”
“Who do you think I am? A whore to let anyone use me?”
No! What had he just said? Nico was even afraid to look at Percy, but he did it anyway. Slowly, he turned his head towards Percy and saw a strange glint in his eyes, a somewhat cruel smile at the corner of his mouth.
“Is that any way to talk to your owner?”
Nico didn't understand what was happening until he heard the sharp, cracking sound, then came the burning sensation that made him groan, one side of his ass burning from the impact.
“I-- I'm sorry.” Nico mumbled, quietly, seeming to lose his strength, still sitting on Percy's lap.
“I understand. But a good boy doesn't talk to people like that, does he?”
Nico nodded and Percy kissed his face, massaging the slightly reddened skin.
“Now, what were we talking about?”
“Limits?”
“Yes. Is there anything I should know about it?”
“Nothing disgusting? Or... liquid.”
“I would never do that. You're my baby and I only want what's best for you.”
“And what about you?”
“Hm. I think bondage, nothing that stops me from moving. And rude, disobedient little boys.”
“What about... naughty boys?” Nico had to be sure.
“As long as you know the consequences.”
“Oh.”
Would he want to disappoint Percy to that extent? How about just a little?
“I know what you're thinking. You can stop now. You just have to ask me, no matter what it is.”
“I know. It's more fun this way.”
“You better not test me then, hm?”
“So mean.” Nico knew he wasn’t an easy person to deal with either. He could be spoiled and distant, lost in his own world, and he could also be unpredictable, running away from anything he didn’t like without leaving a trace. “I’ll behave.”
“Good boy.”
“And the other things inside the box?”
“That's a topic for another time. Now, let's go lie down and have a long nap. Exams are coming up and we need to be rested, yeah?”
Percy kissed his face and placed him against the pillows, lying down next to him. Percy was right, with everything that had happened Nico hadn't studied everything he needed to, so unfortunately a few hours would be spent in front of a pile of books.
***
“Think for me.
Stop me from worrying about anything
other than being yours.
Pick out my clothes,
take care of me all day long.
Make me smile because I belong to you.
Make me moan when you kiss me
and remind me that I am yours
and only yours.
Make me gasp
every time you grab me
and decide to use me as you please.
Make me tremble
whenever you want to show me
what it really means to be loved by you.”
Nico yawned and leaned back against the cushions, closing his journal as he felt the late afternoon sun hit his face. This way, easily disguising the thoughts he had just put on paper. Before Nico knew it, there was a week left until the start of the mid-year exams. Now, they were in the garden near the pool, tables and cushions everywhere, although Percy and his friends were not so interested in the study schedule he had created. Percy, Tyson, Luke and Grover were in the pool while he, Silena and Clarisse occupied a table, with Chris planted next to Clarisse like a lovestruck fool even after so many years.
If he could, he would be having fun too. Nico could think of several things he would like to be doing. One example of this was the surprise he had in store for Percy that he hadn't had the right opportunity to do yet. Not that he still needed to surprise Percy, but wouldn't it be nice if he tried as hard as Percy did?
Nico had to be honest. He hadn't expected Percy to take this whole dominant/submissive thing seriously. The proof was the choker around his neck and, of course, the ring on his finger. He couldn't help but touch the piece of leather on his skin, like a collar, not letting him forget the last few days. Nothing had really changed, although he felt different. More relaxed somehow. Secure. Now, Percy didn't hesitate when he wanted something from him, which was a great development. The thing was... things were almost like they used to be in the past, when they were kids and things were simpler. If he ignored the anxiety he used to feel and the lack of sex, it was like they had evolved from what they already had. Nico liked that a lot, it gave him a comfort that no gesture or words could replace.
“Nico, are you listening to me?”
“Hm?”
It was Clarisse, irritated with him. She had her arms crossed and was rolling her eyes impatiently.
“If you're going to do that, you better go there. What was the last word you read?”
It was a good question.
“Since when did you become so dependent on him?” Clarisse insisted, standing up.
“I'm not dependent on anyone. Where did you get that from?”
“Do you think you can fool anyone? He even put you on a leash!”
“I don't know what you're talking about.” Nico didn't even raise his voice, and even if it was true, he was happy to finally be collared.
“Nico! Stop playing with that necklace and pay attention!”
Clarisse walked up to him, grabbed his hand and made him stand up with her. Then, she pushed him towards the pool.
“Go on. Don't come back here until you can concentrate.”
“I don't--”
“What's going on here?”
Nico had noticed the sun had disappeared. It was just Percy standing behind him, providing shade.
“Nico misses you. Take care of it.”
With that, Clarisse sat down on the cushions once more and leaned against Cris's chest, who smiled contentedly, both returning to their books.
That wasn't fair! He didn't have a firm chest to lean against while he studied.
Nico turned toward Percy, about to say exactly that to him, stopping before he could continue. Nico remembered what had happened the other times he had raised his voice to Percy, and if he did it now Percy wouldn't hold back either.
Nico smiled, swallowing his indignation and looked at Percy, forgetting his anger for a moment. Percy was still dripping from the pool water, his hair was thrown back and he was wearing a swimsuit so tight that it didn't hide anything. Not that Percy was trying.
He opened his mouth, thought better of it, and said:
“Do you have to wear something so small?”
Percy was already smiling, coming the rest of the way towards him. Percy opened his arms and immediately Nico was wrapped in them, being pulled against Percy's chest and getting wet in the process. This was also unfair, no seventeen year old boy should be that tall or have those muscles.
“What's wrong? Tired of studying?” Percy lifted him off the floor, making him wrap his legs around him. And all Nico heard was ‘is time to go to our room?”
“Percy! You should be studying with me!”
Oh no! Nico thought, barely having time to grab Percy's shoulders, feeling the impact that even through the fabric of his shorts, made him groan.
“I know, baby.” Then, Percy held him by the chin and made him look at him, kissing him softly, making him forget that they had an audience. “We studied a lot this week. I've never been more prepared, hm? How about we rest a little? Just the two of us?”
It sounded like a question, but it wasn't one. Amidst whistles and shouts, Percy led him into the house, climbing the stairs as if Nico weighed nothing, staring at him closely as he went.
“What's the problem?”
That was the point. For the first time in a long time, Nico didn't have any worries other than passing his tests. So, he couldn't call it a problem. It was the solution, in fact. Nico was finding it strange how easily he could leave everything in Percy's hands and stay in his own little, perfect, world where nothing seemed to be able to affect him if Percy wanted it to.
“It's nothing.” He finally said when they arrived in the room and Percy sat him on the edge of the bed, kneeling on the floor between his legs. “Is everything okay?”
“Of course, baby. I've never been better.”
That was true. With each passing day, Percy had more energy and vigor, and slowly, he took charge of all the decisions that concerned both of them. Would they go on a trip? Percy decided where. What would they have for breakfast? Usually his meal would be ready before he had to ask. Like, it was always what Nico liked and the way he liked it the most, each decision seeming like something Nico would choose for himself if he had the chance. Sometimes, it was even better. Honestly? It was a burden he was very happy to be rid of. However, Nico didn't want it to become a burden for Percy, something he did out of obligation.
“Is everything really okay? Have your grades improved?”
This seemed to make Percy stop for a moment, watching him more closely. Percy didn't try to smile, he grabbed him by the back of the neck and hugged him tightly, making something in his chest still.
“Is it about our relationship? Is it too much?”
“No, I like it.” Nico denied, hugging him back as tightly as Percy had hugged him. “I worry about you.”
“Well, don't worry about that little head of yours, yeah? Everything is under control.”
“Are you sure?”
Percy kissed his neck and said:
“As long as you allow it, I will take care of everything.”
“You treat me so well. No one has done as much for me as you do.”
“I’m glad. I hope no one does it or we'll have a problem.”
Nico wanted to laugh. He also hoped no one else would, because if that were the case, it would mean they weren't together anymore. Instead of answering, Nico preferred to let Percy decide the next steps; whether it was sex, a long bath, or a midday nap, it didn't matter to Nico. As long as they were together, that was enough for him.
***
In the end, they had decided on a bath in the jacuzzi, a long and relaxing bath where Percy had massaged his back and made the tension he didn't even know he had disappear as if by magic. Percy was being so good to him that Nico had finally found the perfect opportunity to put his plan into action.
He let Percy dry him from head to toe, like any other day, carry him to bed and kiss him before Percy got up and went to put the towels in the laundry basket. Nico took advantage of this moment to grab the package from the bottom of a drawer and went into the closet, a door that was near the wardrobe and that they rarely used. Fortunately, it would finally have a use.
Ripping open the packaging, Nico took out the two pieces and held them between his fingers, realizing that he might have bought a size smaller than he had planned. The fabric was a delicious silk in a light pink color, looking like it was made from tulle, but still pretty and feminine. He thought Percy would like it, it would be an interesting contrast against his skin. Well, Nico wouldn't know until he tried it on.
Then, taking the thong, he placed his feet in the right spaces, and put on the top, feeling the silk slide over his skin.
Now Nico knew why women liked this type of lingerie so much, the fabric was so soft and thin... it was as if he wasn't even wearing anything, but yet he was being caressed.
“Nico? Where are you?” He heard Percy calling him.
It was now or never, right?
Nico didn't even grab a robe before opening the closet door. He just adjusted his thong and walked into the room, stopping near the doorframe. Did he feel a little ridiculous in that frilly outfit? Yes. However, it was all worth it the moment he found Percy in the middle of the room, seeing the expression on Percy's face go from confusion to shock and then, pure pleasure.
He walked the rest of the way and stopped in front of Percy, determined to be the best of submissives. He lowered his head slightly, showing respect and placed his hands behind his back, allowing Percy to see his front.
“So beautiful. Is all this for me?” Percy said more seriously than Nico expected. His voice sounded firmer and deeper, still without touching him.
“I wanted to surprise you. Did you like it?”
Nico waited patiently, holding his breath. That was because Percy didn't like being surprised. They had never talked about these things, but deep down Nico knew it was true. If Percy was surprised, it meant he had no control over what happened. But still, Nico wanted to see Percy's reaction, maybe then Percy wouldn't be so careful with him.
Don't get him wrong, he loved every day he spent with Percy, but the... excitement of newness didn't happen as often as he would have liked. Maybe this was what they needed.
“My baby is trying to tease me, is that it?”
“Is it working?”
Nico peeked through his lashes and saw a strange glint in Percy's eyes.
At those moments, Percy's features changed completely. From calm, he became serious and... and something else that was hard to define. Sometimes he was playful, and other times, malicious, as if Percy was enjoying his anguish. Percy never lost his cool, however, it felt like something beyond that came to the surface, something that Percy hid and that only manifested itself if provoked.
“Do you want to find out?”
Well, Nico would have answered if he could, if it had been a question. It was more of a warning, a statement of what was about to happen.
Still holding his breath, Nico continued to watch Percy, as he seemed to be preparing to do something... had it been a mistake? Should he have warned him and-- Percy then moved. Just one step forward and his warm hands were on Nico, on his neck, pulling his head back and on his waist, keeping him in place. Which had been a good idea. Without any clothes to cover him, the sensations felt more intense, making him shiver from head to toe.
“We didn't talk about it. Do you know what a safe word is?”
“Oh.” He knew! Finally!
Nico had known and waited for this moment. The problem was that he found it difficult to speak. So he nodded, feeling trapped by Percy's intense eyes.
“Use your words, baby.” Nico knew the nickname was supposed to soften the moment, but he only felt himself tense up more, bracing himself for what was about to happen.
“I-- I have. Pie?”
“Are you sure? “And now there was a certain tone of humor in Percy's voice, his dimples showing.
“Not really. I know how it works, but I've never used one before.”
“Never?” Percy frowned, looking less than pleased. “That’s very irresponsible.”
“I know, but…”
“Tell me.”
“I can't talk much, you know? During.”
This seemed to turn a light on Percy's face.
“Let's keep that in mind. Now, let me see... who bought this for you?” But Percy was smiling, sliding his hands over his body. Shoulders, back, waist, moving around him and touching everywhere until he reached his ass, caressing his buttocks and slipping one of his fingers through the string of his thong towards his entrance.
“Ah!”
“Isn't that what you wanted? Should I use my gift? Hmm?”
And again, it sounded like a question, but it wasn't one. Nico remained as he was, with his hands behind his back, and only moved when Percy grabbed him by the arm, guiding him to the bed.
“Where did you learn that position, baby?” Percy said as they walked towards the bed.
“I saw it on a video…”
“Do you know what that means?”
Nico nodded, too embarrassed to say it.
“I want to hear it.”
“Servitude and obedience.”
“That's right.” Percy said, satisfied. “There's no need to rush, everything will happen in due time. I want you to relax, okay?”
That's what Nico did. He let Percy sit him on the edge of the bed and when Percy finally got closer, he closed his eyes and moaned, feeling his body react freely.
