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“Oh, it’s so good to see you again, baby!” Sally Jackson cooed and threw her hands open, inviting his son in for a hug. Percy was more than happy to oblige, wrapping her smaller figure in a tight bear hug. “Merry Christmas, honey!”
“Moom, I missed you so much!” Percy exclaimed, and smiled sheepishly as she finally pulled away, after having her son squeezed properly for minutes. “And Merry Christmas to you too!”
“Oh, you came with your father, I see…” her eyebrows shot up, but she smiled again, inviting in Poseidon, who was still left outside, waiting to be seen. He greeted her like a proper gentleman, and shook hands with Paul too, who lingered behind her, with Estelle on his arms.“Well, how long can you stay?”
“As long as Percy.” Poseidon announced and for a moment Sally stopped in her track as she was leading them further inside the flat. At the kitchen counter she turned around and motioned for them to sit, while she curiously regarded dad and son.
“That’s amazing!” she said finally, and Percy sighed with clear relief. He was afraid his mom would say something or question them. She still had no idea they’ve been dating for months now, and basically lived together. Being apart was literally impossible for them, and Percy had no idea how they’d do without sex while they stayed over. Naturally – and quite sadly – they couldn’t just start fucking in this small apartment, where all the walls are so thin, and anybody could catch them so easily.
“Well, you came just in time, Paul was about to leave to drop off Estelle at one of her friends' for the night.” She went on after a big silence. She saw how close they looked, and she was genuinely happy for it. Percy sat pressed against his dad’s side, while he rocked Estelle on his laps on the sofa, and Poseidon had one arm draped around him, while playing with Percy’s silky black curls with his other hand. “That’s right, Estelle, you need to go and get dressed up now. You’ll play with Percy after you come back, alright?”
They all smiled and laughed as she pouted, but she quickly climbed off and galloped away on an imaginary horse, towards her bedroom.
“We’re gonna decorate the house while she’s away tonight.” Paul whispered, and Percy and Poseidon shared a look. They’ve decorated their home yesterday, not that they were planning on staying there for the holiday. “By the way, we still have to figure out sleeping arrangements then…”
“He’ll just sleep with me!” Percy offered, maybe a bit too quickly, but at least Poseidon could hold a poker face and nodded, approving of it. ” We’re gonna be fine in my room, don’t worry about it.”
“Oh, that’s so nice! It’s settled then.” Sally commented, and she frowned as she saw that almost all the brownies were missing from the plates she just brought over. “We still have to get Estelle one more present though, so honey can you pick that up on your way home tonight?”
“Yeah, yeah..” Paul waved her off, and stuffed the last piece of the delicious cake into his mouth.
“Oh, wait, we didn’t get anything for you, Poseidon!” she spun around in horror, but this time Percy waved her off.
“All we can offer you is some more cake…”
“I think Percy’s gonna get me a different kind of present tonight…” Poseidon murmured, but Sally was already in the kitchen, getting another plate of cookies and cakes, and only Paul wrinkled his forehead, not quite getting, what he hinted at.
“Daaad, shhh!” Percy hissed into the darkness between two small moans, as the man’s fingers abused his prostate again and again. He was lying on his stomach in his bed, with his father’s bigger figure towering above him, playing with his ass. “we’re gonna get caught- ah fuck!”
Percy couldn’t see it, but Poseidon just smugly grinned wider. He wanted that to happen. That way, they wouldn’t have to find a way to voice it to Sally. And she’d be shocked enough to freeze on spot, so Poseidon would still have time to run from his ex-lover’s wrath. She was very gentle and loving, but she was a true mama bear when it came to her children. He had an awful suspicion she wouldn't let their affair just slide.
Besides, Percy’s face would be painted such a pretty shade of crimson at the humiliation. It would be a shame to miss that.
“Alright, alright” he whispered, almost unable to contain his laugh. “I’ll pull out.”
And he did, much to Percy’s relief, but then the demigod’s peace was rather short-lived as he pulled away to spat on his already well lubricated cock – not that it needed it, no, he just did it to be more theatrical- and pushed it against his pink hole, before Percy could say anything.
And well, with his dick inside, it’s not like he had any coherent thoughts still left to protest.
He started pushing in slow, and instead of any objection, Percy just sighed and moaned openly, then mortified, he dropped his head into his pillow to muffle his sinful noises. Not that it mattered, because soon enough the god was pounding into him with full force, and the room, no, probably the whole apartment was filled with the obvious sounds of their coupling.
The bed squeaked, Poseidon grunted approvingly, and Percy cried out in his immerse pleasure, already so close to his orgasm. If those weren’t indicating their fucking properly, the distinct sound of skin slapping against skin in an energetic, fast rhythm and the sound of his well lubed-up hole squelching as his big cock drove into him with each, long and hard thrust, cleared any doubts of what was going on in there.
Then the door flung open, and simultaneously Poseidon forcefully yanked back Percy’s head by his pretty locks, making him look up and see the woman peeking inside. Percy came right then as his eyes locked with his mother’s, and he screamed his pleasure from the top of his lungs.
Even if Percy wasn’t squeezing his dick better than ever before, Poseidon would have been sure it was his best orgasm in his life. He came instantly too, shooting his never-ending load deep inside him, hoping to get him knocked up on the spot. Two in one, what a deal!
“What the fuck-?”
Poseidon has never heard the woman swear before, but it was an amusing first to experience.