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Percy was content. The war had just ended not three weeks ago and everyone was still mourning and grieving the loss of their siblings and friends all the while trying to build new Cabins and trying to get back on their collective feet. Percy himself was still mourning the loss of his friends, there had been so many brave and wonderful people who had died in the Battle for Manhattan. Right now though, Percy was sitting in a chair-and-a-half in the common room of his Cabin with his boyfriend finally letting himself take a moment to relax.
Castor was sitting in-between Percy's legs with his back to Percy's chest. He was writing something but had refused to tell Percy what it was. His leopard tail was wrapped around his abdomen and he was using it to prop his arms up. Percy's blue scaled arms were wrapped around his boyfriends middle, with his head resting on top of Castor's, breathing in the son of Dionysus' scent.
"Hmm. I like your ears." Percy said. He did, they were cute and were the same as a leopard. They twitched every now and then, reacting to the sound of the blazing fireplace.
"M-mine?" Cas said, blushing slightly. He loved getting complements and praise but was always a bit embarrassed when he got it. Which is why Percy did it so often, he loved the blush on his lovers cheeks.
"uh huh."
"Thank you. I-i like your scales." Cas said with a genuine smile, showing off his sharp teeth. Percy's blue and green scales ran up and down his arms, legs, the sides of his torso, and even his neck.
Percy grinned and and bit one of Cas' ears softly.
"Perce!" Cas yelped. Percy chuckled to which he received a hit by his boyfriends' tail.
"What, are they sensitive, little kitty?" Percy asked, his voice low. He leaned down to kiss and nip at Cas' neck.
Cas shivered and swatted his face away. He tossed his notebook and pen on the coffee table and turned around and straddled Percy's thighs.
"If your going to kiss me, do it properly." Cas demanded, with a smirk on his face.
"As you wish, my little kitty." Percy did as asked and put a hand on the back of the blond's neck to pull him down for a kiss. Or two. Or three. Or 6-maybe 7.
Percy was content. With his boyfriend in his arms and his best friends, Pollux, Grover, and Annabeth, safe and sound in their Cabins, he felt he could finally begin to relax.