saint dionysius the areopagite. ([info]soxdamnxcute) wrote in [info]mossy_garden,
  • Music: change -- the young veins (he's my boo thang and you can't change my mind)

percy jackson || percy/nico || nc-17



behind your veil i found the body underneath.
percy/nico. nc-17. 370 words.
he replies, on the exhale, more of a whisper. "i think i'm close to it sometimes."

"You look sad nearly all the time," Percy says and Nico nods, as best he can. His hips move fractionally against the sheets; the feeling caught, trapped somewhere between excruciatingly good and not enough. He gnaws his bottom lip further between his teeth as the brunette mouths along his sweat slick back. Tongues along the ridges of his spine. "Are you ever happy?"

Percy teases his fingers along the back of Nico's thighs. Presses against him and waits for a reply. Nico isn't clichéd, doesn't say 'only when you're here'. He replies, on the exhale, more of a whisper. "I think I'm close to it sometimes."

He sinks in, revelling in the dark eyed boy's moan, in time with his reply. "What times are these?"

"Shut up and fuck me," the dark eyed boy whines. Percy doesn't laugh at his reply. Doesn't smirk at all. Instead he wraps his fingers around the soft skin of Nico's wrist and fucks into him like he asks. He ignores the line of his veins and draws circles into the flesh. Nico practically swallows his tongue with the dizzying drag of Percy's dick against his prostate. Then keels, bowing in surrender to the older boy's perfect rhythm.

His knuckles are white on the pillow. Percy's barely touches him, accidentally knocks his fingers off of Nico's dick and the young boy is coming. With a sob into the pillow and his hips riding the air, pushing back into the brunette.

Percy keeps rocking into him, over, and over, and over and breathes out, "Nico," into the air when he comes. They fall to the bed and Nico winces in disgust at the wet patch below him. Percy pulls out but remains on top of the younger boy. His neck should not bend to that angle either, but he goes with it and so does Percy and their noses graze off one another for a moment.

Their eyes touch and Nico doesn't say anything for the longest time. Percy times it on the slowest count he can muster, silently in his head. When the silence gets too heavy for him to bear he says, "You look beautiful when you're happy." And adds, "too" like an afterthought.

- the end.
Tags: character: nico, character: percy, fandom: percy jackson, style: drabble

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