OMG I DID SOMETHING BUT MY BETA DID NOT CORRECTED IT SO IT MUST BE TERRIBLE BUT I POST IT ANYWAY!!! (I'm so sorry for the mistakes in it)
Percy tried to reason himself. It was just a little scar after all, a stupid harmless scar on Luke’s face. Still, Percy couldn’t take his eyes of it. It was not because it was ugly, not at all, Luke was one of the most handsome boys in the camps, and the scar wasn’t making it any less true. Although, it moved something deep inside Percy, and he could feel the urge to touch it, growing, getting stronger as time passed them by.
He started to dream about it too, about how the oddness of that skin would feel under his fingers. The dreams were imprecise, foggy, but they left him hard despite the lack of sex in them. Percy was so ashamed he could have cry.
He couldn’t understand why he got so worked-up over something so petty. Then it went worse. In his dream, Luke face was relax in he way he had never seen in reality, though it seemed right and natural here, Luke looked beautiful, and Percy bended over him, licking the stretched skin of the scar carefully, tasting it. He woke up with his pants disgustingly sticky with his own jizz, wishing to disappear. He wasn’t able to look at Luke in the eyes for the rest of the week.
In a way, Luke’s betrayal made thing easier.
(The dreams kept happening though… they were just easier to ignore.)
Awwwwwwwww!! That was awesome!! Thank you so much hon!! I adore it! It is so hooot though still so teenage!universe! You did awesome, really! And I do have a really big soft point for scares ÖÖ You definitely made my day! *hums happily* ♥♥♥
Percy tried to reason himself. It was just a little scar after all, a stupid harmless scar on Luke’s face. Still, Percy couldn’t take his eyes of it. It was not because it was ugly, not at all, Luke was one of the most handsome boys in the camps, and the scar wasn’t making it any less true. Although, it moved something deep inside Percy, and he could feel the urge to touch it, growing, getting stronger as time passed them by.
He started to dream about it too, about how the oddness of that skin would feel under his fingers. The dreams were imprecise, foggy, but they left him hard despite the lack of sex in them. Percy was so ashamed he could have cry.
He couldn’t understand why he got so worked-up over something so petty. Then it went worse. In his dream, Luke face was relax in he way he had never seen in reality, though it seemed right and natural here, Luke looked beautiful, and Percy bended over him, licking the stretched skin of the scar carefully, tasting it. He woke up with his pants disgustingly sticky with his own jizz, wishing to disappear. He wasn’t able to look at Luke in the eyes for the rest of the week.
In a way, Luke’s betrayal made thing easier.
(The dreams kept happening though… they were just easier to ignore.)
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Thank you so much hon!!
I adore it!
It is so hooot though still so teenage!universe!
You did awesome, really!
And I do have a really big soft point for scares ÖÖ
You definitely made my day!
*hums happily*
♥♥♥
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