The ocean depths whispered secrets Percy Jackson never knew existed even a demigod could be surprised. He felt a pull an illicit craving unlike any quest. Is this what the gods truly desire. He found himself drawn into a hidden chamber a sanctuary of hidden delights. The air crackled with raw energy. He felt Annabeth's presence a phantom touch nearby her wit always sharp her body always warm. He remembered the way she looked at him after battles after triumphs after nights. Now a different kind of battle raged within his soul within his body within his mind. The temptation was overwhelming. He saw visions of them together intertwined entangled. A figure emerged from the shadows Ares himself menacing and aroused. Percy felt a surge of defiance and something more primal. The god's gaze was intense demanding. Percy realized this was a new kind of challenge a test of desire not strength. His body responded with an unexpected heat with a surprising tremor with a forbidden thrill. He felt a primal instinct take over a powerful urge. The air grew thick with desire and expectation. He closed his eyes and surrendered to the moment. What would the gods say What would Annabeth think. He no longer cared only felt the throbbing need. The boundaries blurred between hero and hedonist. He was no longer just Percy Jackson but a vessel of raw desire. The shadows danced playing with light and flesh. He reached out for what he truly craved. He found himself in a passionate embrace lost in the moment with abandon. This was his true adventure a journey into pleasure. A moment of pure ecstasy a revelation of senses. He reveled in the forbidden the sweet taste of sin. His senses heightened his body alive. He gasped a release a sigh a moan. The passion consumed him left him wanting more. He knew this was just the beginning of his Rule34 journey.