This chapter jumps right into the relationship side of the story and sets us on a path toward the thrilling adventures to be had ahead. There were originally two chapters that led up to this one, but I had to delete them after I got an overwhelming influx of hate.

Yes, this is a guardian story. Fundamentally, it is, but I think classifying it with that trope is a bit naive. I think this story is very unique. I hope you enjoy it.

This chapter was edited and rewritten: 6/06/2024

WARNING! This is a chapter that contains explicit sexual content. Viewer discretion is advised. Please skip the sexual content if you do not wish to read it.

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Artemis flashes back to her camp; it is completely dark outside now due to the late hour, so her hunters were all in their tents, sleeping. Huntresses can choose whether they want to sleep one, two, or three in a tent. Most of the time, they choose to double up, but her lieutenant likes to take advantage of the larger accommodations that she is given.

The tent in which Percy and Artemis sleep is, of course, the largest, but it is also enchanted to be much larger on the inside. The others are, too, but to a lesser degree. She walks through the camp until she gets to her tent. Well, her's and Percy's, you can tell because of the winged, black doughnut addict that is perched near the entrance. The pegasi had recently taken up residence in the hunt after Percy's heartbreak and relative downfall; he is still recovering from being shot out of the sky after two of the hunters mistook him for a fury or something... She has yet to believe their excuse. The poor pegasus did not take kindly to that, and if the black, winged horse did not have such a forgiving personality, Blackjack might have insisted on a harsh punishment for the perpetrators.

Needless to say, those hunters had a significant amount of chores and revoking privileges for a while after that. Percy was NOT happy that his pegasus was shot out of the sky. The only reason the poor horse didn't die is because he landed right on Percy or, more accurately, crashed into him. She made the hunters responsible run to Olympus and get five dozen doughnuts, among other punishments, for the horse. She also made it very clear that if anything happened to the injured skyhorse again, there would be severe consequences, the same as if they messed with Percy... Like when he first got here. They are Huntresses, and injuring animals is something that is considered to be a cardinal sin. They only hunt what they need to eat, and they never injure animals. Regardless of the connection to Percy that the horse shares, shooting Blackjack is a horrible thing for them to have done.

Artemis has very little idea as to why the Pegasus stays around here. It doesn't make any sense why it would stay here and not move on, but maybe it is because of Percy? They were and always have been very close, so there is no reason to assume that that would not be the reason why the horse perches on the top of their tent and eats all their fried food. She can't communicate with him, not like Percy, but the horse does respect her enough to stay out of the parts of camp that she wants him to stay out of. She doesn't mind him staying there in the camp with them because he never gets in the way, and the horse is very sentimental to Percy, so she knows he would think ill of her if she made the pegasus leave. Blackjack lets her pet him, but he does not permit any of the hunters, Artemis included, to ride him, but that is no surprise since they shot him out of the sky; Artemis doesn't trust people who shoot her, either.

She approaches her tent slowly, so she does not wake Percy up in the likelihood that he is already asleep.

"Will he be asleep already?" She thinks to herself. He has not been sleeping well lately, so he must be asleep by now.

Every single tent is enchanted to be larger inside than outside; it is a lot like the tent in Harry Potter at the Quidditch World Cup. There is a dresser a few feet away from the entrance. The entrance is on the far left if looking at the tent from the front, and there is a small entranceway lobby directly inside. To the right there is a small room with a slightly-larger-than-a-queen-sized bed lying in the middle of the room towards the back, there is a mirror along with a wardrobe, a cabinet, a vanity, and there is even a walk-in-closet and a bathroom with a closing door equipped with a washroom and everything. It is a huntress's lodging with many animal pelts, bows, and other relics adorning the walls. There are no animal heads or other trophies. The hunt eats and uses every part of the animals that they hunt.

When she walks into the bedroom, Percy is lying on his bed with a pillow tucked close into his arm. He is taking up the entire bed, and the blankets are wrapped tightly around him. Percy never snores, so he is not doing that.

"Unbelievable. I was gone for maybe a half-hour, and he was already drooling on my pillow. He is taking up the entire bed, as well. I can't believe this. I'll have to wake him up gently if I want to set the mood properly." She thinks to herself as she begins to stealthily walk to the foot of the bed. She decides to shed her normal daytime clothes, which is her hunter's garb. He is already in bed and stripped down to nothing but his boxers, so it would be unfair to not reciprocate and dress down as well… She gets up on the bed slowly and crawls over to him on her hands and knees. Their bed is very large, so there is lots of room to move about.

"Well, here goes nothing."

She leans down ever so slightly to kiss him. She has become a pretty good kisser. They make out almost every single day, and she is also a quick learner.

He doesn't even stir...

"Great... Forgot the little detail about Percy being a hibernating bear when he is asleep. Ugh..." She curses to herself. She would have to put a bit more effort into this, but maybe she should start putting more of that into everything she does with Percy. Percy puts one hundred percent effort into their relationship, but Artemis has been piss-poor at reciprocating that effort.

She decides to straddle his chest and steady herself by putting her hands on his chest. She looks great like that. When he opens his eyes, he is greeted with an excellent sight of the half-naked goddess riding his chest with her hair down and her big, silver eyes giving him the bang me eyes.

"Percy!" She loudly hisses as she gently starts shaking him. This is getting less and less romantic by the second.

The rocking manages to wake him up.

He groans, trying to shuffle around in the covers, but her weight above him makes that hard to do, not that he isn't strong, but she is too.

Percy opens his eyes as he realizes that someone is sitting atop him.

"Won't you let me sleep? Arty?" He sweet talks with a yawn.

Artemis slowly purrs his name, but that is just about the extent of her confidence.

Thankfully, Percy understood the assignment extremely well, and, saving her the embarrassment of having to explain why she is suddenly being so forward, he flips her over in a heartbeat so that she is half-pinned underneath him.

He grins mischievously at her in the dim light, with green eyes piercing down into hers.

She can tell that he is trying super hard to restrain himself. They have yet to get to anything further than second base in their relationship, and, even then, she hasn't let him explore. She's so new to this intimacy, and so far, she has not been confident enough to let him go any further than gentle touches and kneading.

"Oh, Arty, I trust you have a good explanation for all of this?" He teases her with a horny undertone to his voice.

Her heart is starting to pound, and she gasps with the realization of the position that she has gotten herself into. Percy would never do anything to her without her permission, but she can tell that that is all he is thinking about. The very real possibility of him ravaging her all night is very prominent in her weakening mind. She has to be very careful about what she says.

"Percy, I-I am sorry for waking you up, but I-I can make it up to you. I think you'll like what I have to propose." She stammers out unconfidently. She sounds about as sure of herself as an idiot who brought a knife to a gunfight.

"Oh? How so?" He teases, sounding impatient.

She smiles and gently wraps her strong legs around his waist. Percy loves her legs. She then wraps her arms around his neck and leans up so their lips are now inches apart. After she does this, she replies sweetly: "By proposing you claim what I know you want." She purrs with a purse of her lips. She is trying to sound seductive, but she honestly doesn't know how well that came out. The way he sweet-talks her in bed is like pure dopamine to her, but the way she speaks comes out as uncertain at best and faulty at worst..

Percy has never been very good at picking up signals from women. Rachel and Annabeth, Rachel, especially, were very straightforward women who never minced their words. Artemis has been tough for him to read. She has thousands of years of experience hiding her feelings and doing everything she can to deter men from trying with her, so she is now in a position where she has to learn everything from scratch, and her signals are just about as mixed and hard to read as they get. Sometimes, he envies his brother for how good he is with women. Triton got ninety percent of those genes, and Percy feels as if he got none.

"Arty-" He finally starts, but she overrides his speaking time. Her voice is soft, and he can tell, with blatant and painful obviousness, that she has played this out in her head many times, but she is still very nervous.

"No, don't say anything, just listen. I've finally come to realize just how blessed I am to have you here with me... I love you, Percy; I'm not a good girlfriend by any means, and I'm sorry. You could have had so many other girls, been with anybody else, someone that would have treated you better than I have, but you chose me... You're the most selfless and perfect person I know or have ever known, you're nothing like the image of men that I've held for millennia. I'm sorry, Percy, I've treated you as a pet, not my lover; I've taken advantage of you and this situation, and I'm sorry. You deserve far better, and I've not been the one you deserve at all. I have failed to read the signals and the messages you have given me… I have failed to see how much you love me, trust me, and want me, and I failed to reciprocate the feelings. Instead of embracing you, I just ignored you, not even caring how you felt, only caring about this stupid oath. Well I- AHHH Fuck it, I don't care about this oath anymore and I love you more than it. It has been stupid and selfish of me to think that I could live with you and the vow, and that's why I want you to break it. I can't, nor will I try anymore to love you and live with this oath, you don't deserve a life like that, and I won't live or make you live it anymore. You changed me, Percy, I've never felt like this in my entire life... I don't want to be a sworn virgin anymore. The only thing I want to be anymore is yours." She finishes, pouring out her heart. She means every single word, and to drive her point home like she wants him to drive his, she connects their lips.

Percy has tears in his eyes as he returns the kiss. His lips convey many strong emotions to her, and she knows it. Percy is pleased with her confession, and she already knows that he loves her for it. She moans softly into the kiss. It truly feels as if a weight has been lifted off of her shoulders; the same weight that she had not even realized was there.

After a few passionate moments, she pulls away; she puts her hands above her head and purrs, inviting him. He doesn't hesitate to accept her invitation and he leans down to kiss her on the neck. He has kissed her on the neck briefly before, but this time he knows that she will let him go all the way. She gasps in response to the sensation. It feels so good this time. He has kissed her there before, but she has always stopped him after a few moments. Now, she fully embraces the sensation and the love behind it. It feels incredible.

"Yes, Percy." She moans into the air.

He stops briefly to look down at her.

"Thank you, Arty. Is this place soundproof?"

"You have nothing to thank me for, but I have everything to thank you for. This place is not soundproof. She responds sweetly.

He smiles and replies: "Well, Arty, I am ecstatic that you chose me over your oath. Would you like to go somewhere and continue? I don't want the hunters to hear anything we do."

She blushes in response to the suggestion that he is making. He is suggesting that she will not be able to keep quiet.

"You deserve to be happy, Percy, and I think I know just the place that we can go." She replies with a romantic smile.

She flashes them away. The place in which she takes them results in them appearing on a long cliff face looking out to sea. The moon shines brightly above them, and he can tell why she chose this spot. Percy's domain is down below, and hers is up above. Bathing in the light of her domain must make her feel better. Maybe it gives her a confidence boost or heightens her senses. It is such a perfect place for them. It's a perfect spot that shows the perfect union of the two of them and their domains.

"Do not worry, Percy. The other gods will not be able to know what we do."

She snaps her fingers and a bed appears that is just perfect for the two of them to do whatever they please in perfect view of the moon and the sea. Those two things that have worked in sync since the beginning of time will now come together in an even stronger bond. As she is thinking this, Percy brings his hands up to her shoulders to massage them.

Percy moves his hands away from her shoulders after a short while to begin stroking her hair and use his fingers as a comb. One thing she has always loved is for him to play with her hair, and he can tell that it is no different this time due to the noises she is making. The light tugs on her hair from his fingers drive her crazy. He uses his hands to give her a full scalp massage as they travel through her auburn locks.

To keep things moving forward, she moves her head to the side ever so slightly to expose her neck, and he immediately begins to suck on that sensitive spot.

"You smell good..." He teases, whispering in that husky and gruff voice that he knew would turn her on. It has the desired effect, she shivers at the sensation and moans softly in response to his breath on her skin. She loves that possessive and lusty tone in his voice, too.

"I... I groomed myself for you, with the help of a... a friend." She says hesitantly. Before this whole night, she went to Aphrodite and got some advice about what to do leading up to this. It hadn't been anything long or strenuous, but she is happy about it now.

"Mhm, I can tell, and I love it. You can tell me about your friend later..." He tells her softly and moves his hands back to her shoulders as he starts rubbing and resuming his sucking on her neck.

They hadn't done anything sexual yet, but all of this massaging in anticipation of what would come later had made her knees start to feel weak. She is also beginning to feel slightly aroused from all of this attention.

She moans his name in response to how much she is loving all of this.

He smirks when he hears that. His hands begin to move down her arms, and she shivers in the soft night breeze. He smirks against her skin as he begins to move them onto her back, but stops when he hears her breath hitch.

"No! Keep going!" She tells him quickly, and she maneuvers her arm around behind her to grab onto his head suckling at her neck.

He runs his hands up and down her smooth, arching back. One thing about Artemis is how incredibly curved her body is. She is probably the most well-shaped woman he has ever seen in his entire life, and she is all his. He loves the feeling of her virgin skin. His mind is traveling all over the place to the blissful highways of dopamine. He is a demigod that a virgin goddess is allowing to seduce her. He moves his hands to the front of her incredible body. He caresses her skin as he moves his hands around, and he stops just short of her breasts. She has let him touch her there before, but never for more than thirty seconds or so. She has just never been comfortable doing so for any longer than that. The reason he hesitated today is because she is half-naked and he doesn't know how she would feel about the speed in which they are moving this night along.

She is mewling by now; his sucking and biting on her neck turning her on and making her feel great. His hands are just putting her in a trance. She suddenly notices that he has stopped, and where he stopped.

"Percy, don't stop. I don't remember telling you to stop. Show me a good time! I remember telling you to show me what I have been missing so touch me. Touch me like your lover. That is what I want us to be… lovers."

He is very pleased with that. He smirks again against her neck and he surprises her by biting down. To add to the surprise and the blissful moment, he cups her perfect mounds in his hands, through her bra, and kneads them gently. Artemis is quite shapely, and her breasts are just perfect. He has had this fear recently that if he ever saw her bare breasts, it would make him faint. He hopes that isn't the case.

So many sensations and thoughts rush over her with a tidal wave like the sea below. She mewls so sweetly as he caresses her. It is so good to finally be touched like a lover, by her moaning at the feeling, finally feeling what it's like to be touched by a lover, for the first time in four thousand years. She is just loving this, and she arches her back into his hands to try and encourage him to continue his sexual ministrations.

The idea that he is the first ever man, or person, to do this to her is making his mind turn to jelly. He feels a tingling sensation down his entire back at that realization. This activity, combined with the dopamine from that line of thought, is igniting a fire in him like a spark to gasoline.

If she had been mewling before, then she is a mess now. He's got her wrapped around his finger now. The fabric rubs against and stimulates her hard nipples because of the movements that Percy's hands are making, and it drives her wild. He occasionally flicks his thumb over the place where her nipples are, and every single time he does, it makes her gasp.

"Yessss, this feels so good, I want more!" She thinks to herself. She suddenly twists around and pulls back slightly away from him so that she is face-to-face with him again. He doesn't know what to think other than that she might be having second thoughts. That is the first thought that crosses his mind, but he dismisses that quickly when she takes the hem of his shirt and, in one swift motion, slips it over his head. Percy has been working on his physique now that he is part of the hunt. It helps him to build respect among the Huntresses by taking care of his body and fitness. Artemis has been appreciating it for an entirely different reason.

Licking her lips as she stares at his toned chest, she rubs her thighs together shamelessly. Four thousand years of sexual desire has been repressed by her maiden vow, and now it is all bubbling to the surface.

She suddenly turns away from him and walks over to the bed. It is high time that they settle down in it instead of just letting it look pretty. She raises her hand and invites him to come and join her with a "come here" gesture.. She is definitely not acting like a dedicated virgin goddess, but hey... he is not going to find himself complaining.

He is unable to help but be filled with pride that he is being allowed to see her like this. She has never let herself be this vulnerable with him before, and she is showing how much she loves and trusts him. He is the first man to ever touch and be intimate with her, and he is extremely proud of himself for that. He should be proud. She believes he should be proud.

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As he joins her on the bed, they find themselves back in the position that they were in earlier this evening. She looked up into his eyes with anticipation. She isn't nervous at all; in fact, she is starting to feel excited for what is to come soon.

He has fantasized, just like every other young man, about what he would do when he finally got to seduce and take a girl to fourth base. That moment when he finally gets the opportunity with a woman. Some of those thought processes include him making her wet by ravaging her neck and the entire country mile of beautiful skin and attraction on the way down to her panties. He plans on doing that, and if she were any other girl, he would then slip those panties off and kiss his way down her beautiful legs until he reaches the apex of her thighs, so that he could then make her toes curl with his tongue and fingers. Maybe that would not be the right thing to try with Artemis, but he is still going to.

"Now, I have one less piece of clothing than you, so which shall I shed off of you first?" Percy teases her, "Which part of your perfect form shall I ravage first?" Voice husky, rubbing one hand along her thigh and the other kneading her breast, he teases her.

She smiles up at him and pushes gently on his collar with her palm to communicate that she wants him to let her up. He lets her, and she gets up onto her elbows so that he can clearly see her chest. She whips her head to make her hair fall behind her and completely expose her chest. Even though he is bad at interpreting signals, there is nothing hard about interpreting this one. He leans in slowly to kiss her as he props himself up on one arm above her. She accepts his kiss, and he reaches his arm around behind her to unclasp her bra. She is more than happy to let him, and when he does unclasp it, she falls back on the bed. She looks up to him with a lovely smile, and he pushes the strap down her left arm, and then her right. He looks to her for permission, and she nods her head with a smile. He happily latches onto the front of her bra by the bridge between her breasts, and once she lifts her arms into the air, he lifts it up and off. His eyes follow the garment the entire way up her toned arms. She is impressed by the self-control he demonstrates by not immediately staring at her breasts. He wants a perfect view, and she gives him one by placing her arms lazily above her head. When he finally looks down it is the most amazing sight he has ever seen in his entire life.

She doesn't expect him to say anything because she knows that he is speechless. He's never seen a woman undress for him before, and neither has any man before Percy ever seen Artemis nude like this, or at least none have and lived to tell about it. He has never seen a more beautiful and tantalizing sight in his entire life. She seems to be bathing in his gaze. He had expected her to have been apprehensive about all of this, and that she would have been nervous for him to see her naked, but she seemed to be neither. She must have found her confidence. He doesn't say anything to her. He just gently reached down and began to knead her bare breasts. He's never had the privilege of doing anything this incredible. Being allowed to move into a goddess's bed is high on that list, but this is one step better than even that.

"Yes, Percy... How does it feel to be the only person alive that's seen, let alone been allowed to touch my bare breasts?" She asks with genuine curiosity.

"It feels extremely good. It feels like a sacred privilege."

She reaches her arms up to wrap them around his neck. He continues to knead her breasts as they kiss. After a few more moments of enjoying his kneading, she says:

"It is, and you should be proud of yourself being given this privilege. I love it too, Percy. You are the first and only man that has and will ever be given the pleasure of doing this to me."

"Good, because you're mine." He tells her possessively, biting her neck.

She cannot help but whine in agreement. She loves this. She cannot believe that she has let herself miss out on this for so many years. She could have been doing this with Percy six months ago, and now she regrets not doing this with him sooner. He tried so many times to get her to, but she never wanted to take the next steps. This is better than anything she could have dreamed of, and now she wishes she had taken the opportunity to do this with Percy sooner… a lot sooner. He would have liked that too. He's been frustrated that she has not let him take the next steps with her in their relationship, but he understands why she has been hesitant to do so. She kinda feels bad about pushing him away for so long, but hey, now she has the opportunity to make it all better.

She finds herself looking up at the stars above them.

"They're so beautiful, Percy..."

He cannot help but think about the perfect response to that statement.

"Yes, my brave one. They are beautiful tonight." He coos.

She gasps at that reply. She knows exactly what he is talking about, and they both can see the Huntress's constellation in the sky above. She smiles up at him approvingly at what he said. Artemis gasped, knowing the significance.

"But not nearly as beautiful as you, my beautiful goddess." He adds before she can say anything in reply.

She just kisses him back in reply. She doesn't have anything but good thoughts at that moment. After a few moments of loving each other's lips, she pulls away and tells him: "Percy, you really are perfect, thank you. I'm so touched that you remembered what I said at that moment."

"I'd never forget something so beautiful. Especially not from your lips."

"You're such a romantic…"

She only gives him a whine in agreement, and he gently grabs her arms and pushes them above her head. She is so gorgeous. He looks down at her perfect form illuminated by the light of the moon. As he does so he cannot help but ask how he got so lucky.

"Arty, do you trust me?" He asks her suddenly with his beautiful eyes locked with hers. As he was asking her that, his finger was tracing down her stomach.

"I trust you, Percy, truly. Make me feel good."

That is all the encouragement that he ever could have asked for.

He leans down to give her a final kiss before he takes his time exploring her. He then kisses down her jaw to her neck to leave a mark and continues down her collar and then onto the tops of her breasts. He kisses them all around without going to her nipples. He cannot help but give her a few bites. He's always wanted to see his bite marks on a woman's breast, and they will look great when she wears bikinis. She is loving this from the sounds that he hears from her beautiful mouth.

As he finally attaches his mouth to her nipple and begins to suck she sucks in a sharp breath. Watching her breasts rise and fall with her quickening breasts is mesmerizing. Few things would keep him interested by watching them all day, and this is one of them. He moves to the other breast and begins caressing the one he left with his palm. She arches her back to push her breasts closer to his ministrations. She is having the time of her life.

"Yes, Percy! That feels so good!"

He smiles with overwhelming happiness. He unlatched his mouth from her succulent breast, swirling his tongue around them as he did so. He begins to kiss down her stomach, and she realizes immediately what he is going for. He kisses his way down her toned stomach, and then he reaches the band of her panties. He runs his hand along the band, and he looks up to her for permission.

She nods to him with eyes full of love and deep desire. She puts her legs together and raises them into the air to let Percy be able to slide her panties off. He takes this opportunity to admire her amazing legs. She has legs that could command men to bow to her. His mind has been taking him around and about the dark desires that he didn't even know he had. His mind made him wonder if it was safe to put his head between her legs. The clamping power of those thighs… Well, his horny mind is going to all sorts of different places.

She smiles as he slips the last fabric barrier between him and paradise off of her beautiful, long, feminine legs. He tosses it aside and runs his hands down her ankles in an attempt to try and convey that he wishes for her to open them.

She understood the message. She bites her lip with a blush, but she spreads her legs ever so slightly. It's enough to give him more than enough of a view, and it also allows him to begin kissing down her legs. This is something that he has been wanting to do for a very long time. He can sacrifice some food in the fire all day long in worship, but this is a much more hands-on method of doing so.

It is, by far, the most beautiful sight Percy has ever laid eyes on, other than her of course, but this was her. The sight in between her creamy thighs is beautiful.

When she realizes that he is admiring her with his eyes between her legs, she blushes furiously. She is now completely naked and exposed to his eyes. She has never been this vulnerable and exposed to a man before. There is no other man she would rather be here with. There is no other man she would rather spend the rest of her life with. Percy is the perfect man, and she hopes, one day, that he will be her perfect husband.

"Percy, what are you doing?!" She gasps when he finally reaches her inner thighs. He got down onto the bed and wrapped his arms around her thighs to keep them in place.

He knew that she might be apprehensive about this, but she knew that she would like this.

"Trust me, Artemis, you'll like this." He tells her reassuringly. Surprisingly, she does not disagree. She blushes, but she nods and lets him show her whatever he has in mind. She has an idea of what he is about to do, and she is very excited about it. She had no idea that he would want to do this for her.

"I trust you, Percy. Pleasure me." She conceded, and he took that as permission. He's dreamed about doing this for so long. He cannot wait to see what kind of sounds she makes. He cannot wait to see her breasts rise and fall as she writhes in pleasure gripping the bedsheets in her fists.

He smiled and went back to what he was doing. To start, he hesitantly kisses around the sides of beautiful pussy, teasing her. He went on for a few moments and then he took a step back and returned to her inner thighs. He began to kiss and lightly nip at them in the hopes of getting her turned on. It seems to be working because she whines in frustration. He realizes that she is starting to feel teased when her thighs start moving in his arms.

Deciding that he has kept her waiting long enough and that she is more than ready for him to give her his attention where she wants it, he places a kiss gently on her clitoris.

That stirs her. It also makes him smile knowing that she is going to enjoy this.

He leans in to do what he has been wanting to do for a very long time, giving her a lick from bottom to top, which earns him a long moan from Arty.

"Mmmmm, Arty... You taste so good."

She blushes golden and moans, urging him on.

He doesn't disappoint her. He dives his tongue right in and begins slowly lapping it up and down over her clit. That gets her writhing in pleasure. He decides against adding a finger because he knows that she would prefer for his cock to be the first thing that enters her, not his fingers. She might enjoy her first oral experience being tongue only, as well. He'll save the finger-curling action for the next time they do this.

She arches her back pushing her breasts up toward the sky and moans loudly. She starts undulating her hips against his mouth, and he picks up his pace to bring her to orgasm faster. She is starting to feel the build-up of pleasure. You would never think this beautiful girl is Artemis from the way she is acting.

"Oh yes, Percy! Gods, that feels so good! I can feel my climax building!" She screams to him. She is rapidly approaching the edge of the cliff that leads to her first-ever climax.

Realizing this, he speeds up his pace, he latches his entire mouth over her clit, and goes to town licking and sucking. He does not want to overdo it for her first time; he just wants to give her the climax of her life. He wants to blow her mind with her first orgasm ever.

His efforts finally cash in as she wraps her legs around his head tight and screams in pleasure. He was absolutely right about one thing… When she wraps her legs around his head he cannot move it even a fraction of an inch. That is extremely hot to him, and he guides her through her climax with gentle movements of his tongue.

"PERCY!" She screams and he is rewarded for his efforts with a warm rush of her sweet honey that explodes onto his tongue. He makes sure to lap up every drop while she contracts over and over again in what seems to be an endless orgasm. He cannot even begin to imagine how good it must feel for her. He loves how she tastes. She really shook the bed with her writhing. Even the aftershocks of her orgasm rattle his brain since his head is still locked between her thighs.

He has heard that a woman can lose her vision after an intense orgasm, but Artemis is a goddess.

When she finally releases his head, he sits up and takes the chance to bask in her beautiful nude form sprawled on his bed. She is the most beautiful woman in the world, and being in the light of the moon must have helped to make her orgasm more intense. He is sure of it. Her breasts rapidly rise and fall with her breathing, and he is sure that her heart is beating with intensity.

He leans back down to prop himself up above her. He places kisses all along her breasts and up her neck. She happily kisses him when his lips reach hers, and they stay there moving against each other slowly and kissing for a while. He knows that aftercare is just as important as the actual care itself. Artemis seems to appreciate it.

"Percy... T-that was in-credib-ble, gods..." She stutters with a faltering voice. She still feels up in the clouds.

"See? I told you you'd like it." Percy teases her with a big grin.

She closes her eyes and laughs. He has heard her laugh before, but this time it is laced like icing with pleasure.

"I never anticipated you'd do that, or that it'd feel so good!"

"I'm happy I can please you, Arty." He whispers as he looks down into her eyes. He has never seen her look at him like this before. There is so much more love and devotion than he has ever seen from her gorgeous irises before.

"Percy, I'm nude and you're not. Why don't you take those off for me?." She purrs.

Percy does as his goddess asks and begins to remove his boxers. She is watching with great interest. Percy is a demigod son of Poseidon, so she knows that he will be well-endowed, and he is.

She gasps when she sees his rock-hard shaft. He smiles to himself with pride that she is surprised and pleased with his impressive cock.

"Someone's eager." She teases with a smile from the bed. He nods his head in agreement and she motions him to come join her with a finger gesture again.

He carefully climbs back onto the bed until he is directly on top of her.

She moans at the feeling; at the fact that he is dominating her, she is his.

"Do it, Percy, make me yours." She moans to him, her voice full of love and desire. She wants this now. She wants him to make his. She wants him to take her virginity.

When he realizes that she is serious and that she wants this to happen already, he eagerly lines up with her entrance and gives her a final questioning glance to seek her permission. When she does give him a nod of consent, he pushes in very slowly.

When he inserts just the tip into her they both moan against each other's lips. He cannot help but kiss her passionately. She has never felt anything this good.

He intends to make sure that this is completely painless for her. He makes sure to give her copious amounts of kisses before he moves further. He has barely penetrated her at all, and she has already wrapped her arms around his back and her nails into his skin.

He doesn't mind the pain. It doesn't dull the pleasure for him; in fact, he quite enjoys the knowledge that she is feeling intense pleasure from this activity.

"Arty..." He breathes hesitantly when he can feel the boundary that her hymen makes. He cannot believe that after so many millennia of fighting, it hasn't been worn down and broken, but that just must be another perk of being a goddess.

"Don't, Percy…" She reassures him, "It won't hurt. Nothing you do can hurt me. I'm a goddess. Don't hold back, just sheathe yourself in me." She tells him firmly.

This is like a dream come true. He realizes that she wants to feel the sharp pleasure of being penetrated and stretched all at once. All that pleasure might make her lose consciousness if she wasn't a goddess.

Artemis notices that he still has a hesitant face even after she gives him the command.

"Don't disobey your goddess, Percy. Do it. Penetrate me." She commands him. She gives him a passionate kiss to encourage him to do it. She knows that he wants this. She knows that he wanted to just take her in the first place.

Suddenly he grins mischievously. He wants to make this as memorable as possible for Arty.

"Arty, what's it like driving the moon?"

She tilts her head to the side with momentary confusion. "What? How is that-" and he thrust all the way in, sheathing himself to the hilt, breaking her barrier and stretching her all at once.

The pleasure must have been overwhelming… The light of the moon soaking her entire body increased her pleasure by double. He wishes that he could have a sexual booster like that, but he knows Artemis would probably never agree to have sex in the shower.

She arches her back and screams so loudly that you could have heard her from miles around due to the water. She sank her nails so deeply into his back that he is confident it drew blood. It felt very good to him as well. He squeezes her breasts with effort and kisses her passionately. She knows just how much enjoyment he is getting from this, and she is right there with him.

He doesn't dare move without her permission or her prompting. He knows she would love it, but he wants her to initiate it.

"Gods, Percy." Artemis moans with bliss.

That makes him smile with pride.

"How did you like that? Arty?"

"I think you know the answer to that. Come on, Percy, make love to me." Artemis urges. She finally lost her virginity. She is no longer a virgin goddess, and she would not have it any other way. Percy is having the time of his life right now and, as far as she is concerned, that is the most important thing right now.

That makes him smile with dignity and excitement. This is something he has been wanting to do for longer than he can remember.

Percy slowly begins to start penetrating her. The reaction he gets is legendary. She is obviously enjoying this a lot. She moans loudly, urging him on. He speeds up a bit experimentally. He begins to knead her breasts a little bit faster, and it causes her to really start making noises like a symphony. She, at least, does him the favor of choosing unmarked places on his back to claw at now instead of the wounds she has already left there.

"Actually, Percy, I don't want you to make love to me; I want you to fuck me. I want it and I know you do too." She tells him, suddenly. This is surprising. He thought that she would have been more of a love-making girl.

He decides to oblige her request and speed up until he is briskly taking her. He is not pumping her as fast as he could, but it's definitely enough to make her scream. She loves it. Her eyes are dark with lust and she is moaning uncontrollably.

"I guess she likes it rough... I am definitely not complaining."

Percy is surprised that she wants him to take her like this for their first time, but he supposes that she wants the full experience.

"Yes! Percy!" She moans in sync with his thrusts. He doesn't know how long he can last. She is incredibly tight, and this is his first time having sex, as well. He knows that she is getting close.

"AHHH!" She agrees with him. She clamps down on his shaft like a vice as she orgasms for the second time that night. It is just as orgasmic and amazing as the first one. He is so good at working her.

He smiles down at her and tries his best to lightly penetrate her to guide her through her orgasm. Her pussy is so tight that it makes it difficult. The sensitivity is sending her mind into a hyperactive state. She is going to be driven insane if the pleasure gets any more intense. She had no idea that sex could be this amazing.

"Yes, Artemis, you feel so good!" Percy does not relent with his thrusts as he sweet-talks her. Her moans are rising to higher and higher volumes. He is taking her so well that she is rapidly approaching her third orgasm of the night.

"YES! And you're so big! gods this is incredible!" Artemis screams. She buries her face into his neck and bites down.

She wants this night to be special, and suddenly she grabs him out of nowhere and flips them over. The sudden movement surprises him just as he surprised her earlier. To his even greater surprise, she rapidly starts gyrating her hips back and forth on his cock, bouncing up and down, everything. When he overcomes his surprise, he doesn't waste any time thrusting up to meet her.

His girlfriend has gone from being the religiously chaste and asexual goddess to an absolute sex-hungry animal. She is chasing that orgasm like an addict hooked on drugs.

She is a moaning and screaming mess above him writhing in pleasure. She is a goddess, so maybe he should be scared about how much she is getting into this. Now that she is above him, he can truly see how beautiful she is nude in the vibrant, radiating light of the Moon. He has never seen a more beautiful sight in his life. The Moon in front of him and the Moon above him. The Moon on his dick and the Moon bathing them in light. Being so fully absorbed in the light of the Moon must be heightening her pleasure tenfold, especially now that she is on top.

She is a moaning and screaming mess up above him. She palms her breasts in her hands, which drives him wild, and Percy puts his hands on her hips to help her steady herself and increase their movements. His eyes lock with hers the entire time she continues to bounce up and down

"Ahh yes PERCY!" Artemis whips her head back in pleasure just as she hits her third climax of the night. Her chest is thrust forward as her back arches. He can feel her walls clamping around his cock for the second time. It feels amazing, and he can't last very much longer. He has started to moan along with her, too, with some sounds of enjoyment.

"gods Artemis, you feel so good, I'm getting close."

She doesn't say anything. She responds by increasing her movements. She doesn't have to wait after her orgasms, especially because of the Moon.

He is getting closer and closer by the second. Artemis is so wet and tight now that the feeling is mind-numbing. She wants to bring him over the edge just as hard as he took her over the edge, and now that she is on top, she knows it's her responsibility. She takes her hands off her breasts. The sight of her beautiful breasts rising and falling, jiggling up and down… It's all just too much for him to take.

"ARTY I'm coming!"

"Yes! Do it for me, Percy, please!" Artemis pleads, and he releases inside of her like a tidal wave. The incredibly warm feeling sends Artemis over the edge again as well. Her screams shatter the air with her pleasure, and she flies back down to kiss him. The release he has been waiting for for months. The creampie they share is the most intense moment of their lives.

They are blown away by the pleasure of each other.

After a very long while of descending the mountain of their mutual orgasm, Artemis falls off of him onto the satin sheets beside him.

"Percy, gods that was- I-I don't have words!"

"That was incredible, I've never felt so good in my entire life."

"We should've done this a long time ago, Percy. I love you." Artemis pants between heavy breaths. Her breasts are rising and falling just like they have all evening.

Passionate eyes gaze into each other as they lay there in post-orgasmic bliss.

"I love you too, Arty.

"I'm the luckiest woman in the world to have the best man in the world. I am so lucky that such a wonderful man loves me so much. "

"I've had a crush on you ever since the quest to save you from Atlas, but I knew that you'd never give up your maiden vow for a stupid demigod like me... Then these last six months happened and it's been a dream for me. I loved you for the chance to be with someone that I knew wouldn't break my heart, wouldn't cheat, or betray me. But I admit... Deep down, I did really hope you'd love me back enough to break your oath." Percy confesses to her passionately.

She looks at him with an expression full of shock. She is amazed by how selfless he is. She is amazed by his confession. She loves him so much. She never knew that he has had a crush on her ever since the time that he took the sky for her. That was an extremely brave thing that he did, and what was even more noble was why he did it… to save his friends.

"You befriended my lieutenant, and you took the sky from my back. I'd never seen such a display of selflessness and purity in a boy before. I saw a bond between you, not hatred. She accepted you. I vowed to myself, when she died, that I would too. You changed me, Percy, thank you."

They share an extremely passionate kiss. They have never loved each other more than they do at that moment.

"I love you too, Arty. You changed me, as well. I've never experienced the love and devotion that you show me. Thank you. When I came to the hunt, I wasn't in my best state of mind, but now I feel better than I ever have before. I feel… alive."

She has happy tears in her eyes when she leans over to give him a passionate kiss. She cuddles into his side and pushes her breasts against his chest. She entwines her legs with his, as well.

"Then let's be alive together, tonight and forever." That is all she says. Percy pulls the covers up and around them. They both cuddle together tighter than they ever have before.

Just as she is about to drift off to sleep in the land of Morpheus, she hears a beautiful whisper from her lover as he pulls her closer to him.

"Together."

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Feel free to leave a review for me about what you thought. This chapter was rewritten. I plan to execute an extensive campaign of rewrites on the next 20 or so chapters.

Thank you for the incredible support. I know that the beginning of this is unorthodox, but it was originally only supposed to be three chapters. A random idea was sent snowballing into a major story. If I could do it all over again, I would have ten chapters before this one.

I, unfortunately, decided to cancel my Witcher story LLFTWW recently. I have begun a new one, but I do not know yet if it will go the whole way. I'll figure it out when I finish this story.

Do you think Artemis had fun? Will she want to do this more often? Has he truly changed her? Leave an answer down below!