It's been a looooooooong time since I read PJO so things might be off
Really off
Also tell me(comment) if I should change my profile pic.....plz I have no idea if I should
Warning:Sexual Humor, it's Aphrodite people come on-
Son of Aphrodite, a legendary sharpshooter and flirt. No one is surprised he is a son of the Goddess of Love and Beauty. Golden skin, dark brown hair that shined in the sun, blue eyes that seemed to beam with happiness and soft pink lips that formed flirtatious smirks. And it wasn't a surprise to his half-siblings when he fell in love with the Son of Ares.
Keith was funny figure. He wore the Camp Half-Blood orange tee with a black leather jacket and finger-less gloves. His necklace had 7 beads for the 7 years he has been in Camp Half-Blood. He didn't wear his jacket on hot days so you could see the slight strong muscles that Lance, Son of Aphrodite, swooned for. It was hard to tell if he was Son of Ares or Hades, strong or emo, before he was claimed by Ares.
Lance did everything to get his attention. Flirting with the nymphs and people from other cabins. Making a loud joke in front of everyone to get his smile. His smile. Lance had only seen it once but he longed to see it again. His red lips quirked up and his eyebrows furrowed, eyes shut and laughing with his best friend Shiro, Son of Zeus and Nico, Son of Hades.
It never worked
Or at least he thought it didn't
In reality, Keith was head over heels in love, complaining to Shiro and Nico how unfair it was how cute and hot and sexy-Whatever
Chiron announced they would be having a Capture the Flag, demi-god style. Ares and Aphrodite cabins were on different teams.
Keith walked slowly in the forest. His violet eyes wandered around, wary. He could hear footsteps behind him. Easy. In his hand he had the flag of the opposite team. But the rules had changed. You had to get successfully on your side with the flag before announcing you've won. His head whirled around and he was met with eyes. Blue against Violet. His cheeks reddened and he shook his head and easily fought with Lance. They both had swords and used it against each other. Lance was good, but Keith was better. They didn't speak and Keith managed to catch Lance off guard and pin him to the nearest tree.Lance smirked and grabbed a flustered Keith's waist and spun him around. How the tables have turned.
But he didn't force the flag out. He took his time and ran his fingers across Keith's chest slowly. Keith shuddered and felt dizzy. Lance chuckled and smiled, speaking low,"You're incredibly handsome, did you know that? Really, every time I see you, you drive me wild." Keith held back the whimper in his throat and hoped his blush wasn't obvious. Lance leaned in closely and brushed their lips, Keith not noticing his shaking. His hand reached up and brushed a lock of hair behind his ear, whose tip was a bright red. He shuddered,"Keith...
"Give me the flag, won't you darling?" That was the last straw for Keith. He dropped the flag in Lance's hands, his hands moving on their own. He didn't even know why, he just did. But even after having the flag in his hands, Lance cupped his cheek and kissed his other cheek,"Thanks!" He ran off and Keith remained in the same spot, his knees giving out and sitting helplessly under the branches.
Lance ran off with a smile playing on his lips and his entire body a beet red. He hadn't used charmspeak, though it was his power. So, did he make Keith so flustered he gave him the flag? Lance smiled. He finally had his attention
Later that day, Keith was sulking over the loss of the flag. He heard familiar footsteps behind him and he cringed, his face reddening. Lance came up behind him and sat next to him,"Hi." Keith blushed at the thick affection in his voice,"What are you doing here? To boast about your win?" Lance grinned shyly,"No. Just to make a friend. Let's start over. I'm Lance McClain, Son of Aphrodite." Keith looked at him and suddenly he did something so small yet so big to where it made Lance blushed redder than ever and his heart flip and jump and leap and dance and prance in his chest while struggling to not kiss him right there.
He smiled
"Keith. Son of Ares."
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Finally, both boys developed a relationship both thought would never be. A strong friendship that made them happy and full of joy. Now, Lance did everything he could to get Keith to fall in love with him
Little did he know.
If there was one thing Lance loved secondly to Keith it was water. The ocean was full of life and beauty. Blue, Blue, Blue! Sometimes, people mistook him for Son of Poseidon That's why he was in front of the lake, sitting on a bench, watching the flowing water move so freely. It was freezing. But Lance didn't really care. But he shivered slightly as he stared at the water's ghost. It's reflection. He felt a heavy warm weight on his shoulders and Keith sat next to him on the bench. "Beautiful, isn't it." Lance stared at him for a while, then blushed and wrapped the jacket around him tightly,"Yeah."
Keith sighed,"I like the water too. It's pretty and flowing. It moves around freely wherever it wants to go. I wish I was like that. But I have to stay here for my safety. I don't really mind, though. It reminds me of you actually. Joyful, happy, bright, cold and warm when it wants to be." He turned around and his eyes widened slightly. Lance was only a few inches away from him, leaning in and smiling while staring at him lips,"Yeah? What else does the water remind you of me?" He said it softly, his voice dripping with affection and love. Keith chuckled and his eyes became lidded as he desperately held back from kissing Lance right then and there but did his best to remain close to him,"It's alive and-" Lance finally closed his eyes completely and Keith tilted his head,"-Beautiful." Lance waited for a few second then opened his eyes, slightly in disappointment. Keith was looking the opposite way and leaning on the arm rest,"It's refreshing too after a workout." His eyebrow twitched but then his irritation faded away seeing the deep red tint on the tip of Keith's pale ears. Did Keith love him back? Maybe.
Just maybe
Lance looked at the jacket and put it on properly, the sleeves being a little too long. He got off the bench and looked back at the water. "Keith come here." Keith looked over at him and went next to his side. "Look, can you see it? Can you? It's Poseidon himself. Can you see him? Keep looking." Keith stared at it closely and realized a trident was glowing at the bottom. He smiled,"The Gods are everywhere, huh." He smiled again. Lance had grown a little bit used to it. But it still made him happy. "Keith. Look at me." His voice was desperate. Look at me.
Look at me
Don't look at anything else
I wanna be in your eyes
I want you to see me the way I see you
Keith's breathing hitched. His desperation was written in his eyes. His eyebrows were furrowed and the light of the water shown in his eyes. Blue, like the lake. "Don't move." He didn't. He couldn't. Lance had to have been using charmspeak to make him not move because he really, really wanted to kiss him. Lance scooted closer to him and put a hand on his chest, shuddering and looking down. His fingers moved up and clutched his shoulder then moved up his neck and cradled his jaw. He moved forward and gently, ever so slightly, kissed his lips.
But he couldn't move. Keith couldn't kiss back. He was in shock. It wasn't charmspeak, he just didn't know what to do anymore. Lance pulled away after a while and he panted, his heart beating so fast it took his breath away. Keith kept on looking at him, begging for it. Lance finally looked him in the eyes,"Keith." He held his breath. "Kiss me."
Keith surged forward and captured Lance's lips. Lance gasped in his mouth, eyes fluttering shut. Even though he asked, Lance didn't know that Keith was gonna do it. He moved his lips against Lance's in a smooth rhythm. He pulled away and Keith pursed his lips. Lance trembled slightly and chuckled,"You know I didn't use charmspeak, right? I didn't think you'd-" Keith interrupted him,"Of course I would." The space between Keith's eyebrows pinched up, as if he were in pain. He rested his forehead on Lance's forehead,"Can I ask you-er, can I-will you..-" Lance laughed and brushed their lips together, teasing Keith,"You know you don't have to ask, right?" So he didn't. He just kissed him again, rougher this time and Lance tilted his head, deepening it. His arms wrapped around Keith's neck and he blushed hard at the intense kiss. His fingers tangled in Keith's hair, still around his neck and Keith's hands were nervously on his body unsure. The night followed and they went back to their separate cabins, stealing kisses on the walk back.
Everyone approved of the match. ESPECIALLY their parents. Godly Parents. So much so, there was a blue elegant sharpshooter gun in Lance's bed attached with a white rose stained with red. Immediately, Lance called Keith from his cabin and Keith came up behind him and wrapped his arms around his waist and rested his chin on his shoulder. Lance bit his lip inspecting the rose,"I really hope the red is not what I think it is." Keith shrugged,"It's my dad, it probably is."
Aphrodite was much more embarrassing, somehow getting across the Camp Half-Bloods magical defenses and sending a mythical beast to Keith. A wolf with blue stripes and yellow eyes that could transport anywhere as it pleased. Lance wanted to name it Kosmo. Around Kosmo's neck was a note.
Dearest, Keithy!!!!
I'm so glad Lance finally kissed you and became your better self! You deserve each other and I wish you great happiness. Ares and I are so proud of our sons. I send to you this wolfy, who is a descendant of Cerberus, and it was quite difficult to get Hades to agree to get me to adopt him and give him to you. Lance will treat you well and VERY WELL after the secret gifts I gave him in his room, which you might discover when you're married and thinking about my grandchildren. Thank you ever so much and you don't have to thank me, I know.
Your Future Mother-in-law, Goddess of Love and Beauty
Aphrodite
Keith raised his eyebrow and Lance suddenly came screaming out of the Aphrodite cabin, his entire face red. His half-siblings were giggling like crazy and he ran to Keith and hugged him tightly,"MOTHERRRRRRRRRRRR."
The gift was lingeries.