[The smirk solidifies a little. He balances on one elbow, brushing her hair back off her face with his free hand before he goes back to her waist. His palm meets skin, her shirt having wriggled up a little with the change in position, and Percy makes approximately no effort to tug it down again.
That 'shut up' draws a chuckle from him and he speaks into the kiss at the same time she does] Make me. [He's never known Annabeth to back down from a challenge, after all.
He's totally malleable when she pulls him closer, because why wouldn't he want to be close to her? The prospect of kissing her like this is a tempting one, but Percy's curiosity is getting the better of him. He kisses her again just once, hard, before his lips start moving along her jaw. He wants to explore]
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That 'shut up' draws a chuckle from him and he speaks into the kiss at the same time she does] Make me. [He's never known Annabeth to back down from a challenge, after all.
He's totally malleable when she pulls him closer, because why wouldn't he want to be close to her? The prospect of kissing her like this is a tempting one, but Percy's curiosity is getting the better of him. He kisses her again just once, hard, before his lips start moving along her jaw. He wants to explore]