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It hadn’t been a good few days for Beatrix. As she trudged through the grand, imposing gate of Camp Half-Blood, she sniffed contemptuously. It smelled like strawberries and salt water. It was picturesque and… orange. Shit, was there some kind of uniform? She was dressed all in black, with her ginger hair tied up messily. A goth-in-training at the age of 12. Children as young as nine sprinted past her, laughing. Teens of all ages looked her up and down as she trudged past, a sour expression on her face. With her mum locked up and her grandma dead… seemed like CHB was all she had. So, she figured, she better get used to it. Outside of her cabin with a small group of other new kids (apparently, the start of Summer was a busy season), Trix crossed her arms and fixed a smirk on her face. They were supposed to be given a tour of the grounds by an older camper, along with a timetable of their daily activities. Training, weaponry, etc. It was a bit of a rush, she had to admit. Plus, so many new people to scare. Maybe she was in her element after all!

The afternoon sun dipped towards the horizon, casting elongated shadows across the campgrounds. Tempest, always one to enjoy the satisfaction of a well-executed plan, began making her way towards the Hermes cabin. The playful glint in her eyes hinting at the knowledge of the chaos she had unleashed upon the redhead. She replayed their morning interaction in her mind, especially the way Beatrix's eyes had danced with mischief and challenge. "No camper has ever affected me like this before," Tempest mused, her fingers absentmindedly playing with the hem of her shirt. Beatrix was clearly not an average newcomer. The realization made her stomach churn with a mixture of excitement and unease about what to expect. Reaching the cabin Tempest took a moment to steady herself. Her intent was to tease, perhaps gloat a little about the day's events. But she was also bracing herself for the whirlwind that was Beatrix. Taking a deep breath, she knocked confidently on the door frame. "Hey Beatrix," she began, voice dripping with faux concern. "Just checking in to see how your first day went. I hope you had a memorable experience. After all, I did promise you that." The corner of her mouth twitched upwards in a smirk. She felt a thrilling pulse of adrenaline as she anticipated Beatrix's response. The game between them had just begun, and Tempest was eager to see how it would unfold.

Beatrix breathed in an intoxicatingly fresh breath of air. Her senses seemed suddenly heightened, her cheeks gaining a bit of colour as Tempest reacted coldly. Trix could tell she’d gotten under the girl’s skin, however much she hid it. The girl was an expert at hiding, that much was clear. She was ticking every box – beautiful and complex, with a bizarre fear. Trix was itching to discover the root of that vision, to feel the sweet sensation of Tempest’s heart rate spiking and her breath quickening. Witnessing that fear response was a thrill like nothing else! “Tem suits you better,” she said, her eyes wide in faux-innocence. “But you’re the boss, Tempest.” Her eyes flickered up and down Tempest’s frame, observing her body, posture and clothes with a keen precision and a wicked grin. It was for effect, sure, but it was for pleasure too… the girl was easy on the eyes, even if she was a weird prep. “You got it, boss. See you tonight then.” Trix delivered the line with an effortless wink, her fingers twisting around one of the necklaces she wore. Her arrogance soon wore off, however. The day was an absolute mess, a series of embarrassing mistakes and wild goose chases as the timetable led her astray at every opportunity. She didn’t get to a single activity on time, and several of the older campers took issue with that. She had to do her fair share of push-ups as punishment for her tardiness, and the injustice made her furious! It was all that Tempest girl’s fault; she’d messed with their timetables on purpose. Thank the gods she’d be visiting her later, so Trix could give her a piece of her mind!

Tempest stiffened at the unexpected contact, a shiver running down her spine. The memories and feelings attached to that vision rushed to the surface, making her heart rate spike. Those emotions and that dreamlike vision were private, something she had never shared or even fully processed herself. For the first time in a while, she felt exposed, like an open book for someone else to read. Her playful facade wavered for a moment, her eyes betraying a mixture of shock and irritation. "It's Tempest, not 'Tem'," she responded, her voice cool but with an unmistakable edge. She quickly retreated a step back, needing the distance to regain her composure. She had been at camp long enough to learn that some campers could draw out things from others. She didn't know how it worked but she guessed what she just felt was the result of that. And judging from the other girl's facial reaction, it was done on purpose. The audacity of the girl, the audacity to throw her own fears on her like that! Beatrix was proving to be more than just a challenge; she was a force to be reckoned with. Internally Tempest was split. On one hand, she felt the need to retaliate, to teach the newcomer a lesson about messing with her. But on the other, she was wary of the unfamiliar power the redhead possessed. Despite this unexpected vulnerability, Tempest was not one to back down. She would need to navigate this carefully, but for now, she'd play along. With a smirk returning to her lips, albeit a bit more guarded than before, she replied, "Beatrix right? Well, the goal is always to leave an impression. Just make sure you stick to your schedule, unless you fancy a surprise or two," she smirked. "I'll be sure to check in with you at the end of the day just to make sure everything went as planned. After all, I love making sure new campers first days are one they won't forget." She mentally prepared herself for any further games Beatrix might want to play. After all, the storm within her was far from subsiding, and Tempest Truett wasn't one to be easily outplayed.

Ryo felt as if he has been enlightened by the Iris girl, but as expected from the children of rainbow and messengers. He knew that it could be hard to resist such welcoming and friendly demeanour coming from these kids. He chuckled further, not keeping up with his strict attitude anymore, just wanting to enjoy the moment. "Uhhh maybe…..Guess I’ll have to find out the next time huh…” He smirked, not knowing what will happen in the future but he might have been a 90% sure that it might happen again. Maybe to this girl in particular. He nodded softly at how the girl was spontaneous, which was what opposite to the Athena’s more organised trait. They love planning, and constructing stuff in order rather than to take much risks. But he didn’t mind a few risks either sometimes. He simply laughed at her enthusiasm when he mentioned how he liked the arts. It was true that all Athenas were good at that, as they were good crafters and builders, mainly for battle but they were good at that for sure. Apart from them, strategy was another master thing they do all day, as they liked thinking and Logic, so different from the Iris now to deeply think of it. But art was what they shared the most. "Well that’s a really wide imagination you have there…… but I’m always open to new ideas and of course, to all your wild ideas.” He was beginning to think what kind of creativity the Iris girl would impose into their craft together, with his intellectual and organised mind , they could’ve built something even more creative than usual. Hmmm he was truly looking forward to that.

Levi had just broken his one and only belt he had, which he was not happy about. So, when Tempest opened her mouth taunting him, it only enraged him, gritting his teeth, he pulled back her hair as he shoved his cock deep instead of her, he could feel her cervix. Leaning forward as he did he brought his mouth to her ear nipping it, as he whispered "your pussy feels amazing, so I'll give you just this one warning, if you want to try to taunt me again, I'll make sure to gag you on this cock and you won't be able to say word the rest of the night" his voice laced with a mixture of lust and anger. The lust was defiantly outweighing his anger though, and it wasn't long before he was standing back up right, still holding her hair, using as leverage as he started to pound relentlessly into her. Feeling her wet heat squeeze around him, the intensity of the feeling was even more from the effects of the 'drug' from the punch only made it harder for him to hold himself back from coming right then. Slowing his pace for a moment as his breath labored, trying to regain control of the situation, digging his nails from his left hand into her hip, as his right hand tangled into her hair more, pulling it hard. "Fuck" the words slips from his mouth, as moving slower helped, but it was a tantalizing feeling that was a mixture of pain and pleasure, that he hadn't felt in a long time. As his breath evened, he started to pick up his pace again, he slowly pulled out to the tip and then rammed deep back into her. "Oh, don't worry little girl, I'll be the best you've ever had" he commented with a seductive voice, so caught up and lost in the moment with the drug mixed in, he didn't ever realize he just used his charm speak on Tempest.

Alex felt that knot of anxiety that he had been feeling on his way over as he heard a voice welcoming him. Peeking his head in Alex gave a soft yet slightly nervous smile. Entering the space Alex took a moment to just look around. He had never really entered the space before. Seeing the stained glass windows he grinned “ I wish we had stained glass windows in our cabin. I love how they catch the light” he remarked aloud before turning to where Petal had set up a space for them “Awesome. I brought a punch of supplies. Probably more than enough for both of us but I cart my art stuff everywhere” he grinned as he took a seat and set up. “So what kinds of things do you like to draw” he asked excitedly

Evelyn could not help herself but move her hips in such a way that made every thrust of Theo's go deeper and deeper. Filling her in a way that made so many moans of hers get louder and louder. "yes....Yes....YES ...ohhhhhhhhhh I love it rough" her voice was filled with delight as her whole body was in perfect movement with each and every thrust he filled her pussy's walls. Squeezing in and out of her. "Ummmmmmmm then show me then" her eyes filled with desire as she arched her back. Evelyn had been with a fair amount of others but this had taken the cake in putting her on cloud 9. This Hermes boy knew his way around a pussy that was for sure! Who would have known that a walk in the woods to this waterfall would have landed her in such a desired position. But she was no complaining, oh no!!!! Every pound to her pussy got her closer and closer to orgasming. "Ummm is that so" she called out as he marked her. "Then you better mark me moree....show them I was yours" the call out to Theo was a challenge of how he wanted the others to see Evelyn who was a sought after aphrodite camper. Ohhhh how she loved to be desired! The feeling of Theo's lust for her was just making this all so much better. Touching herself she watched as the man pounding her pussy was putting her on the edge. The feeling was starting to get make her feel better and better when her moans got so loud. The feeling of peaking sent a rush of euphoria all over her body. "FUCKKKK" she called out as she climaxed. A mixture of emotions on her face as that had been the best sex she had ever had so far in her life! Fuck she needed to keep this boy around to fuck her more often. Maybe even get him to give her late night visits from time to time!!!

Benji had always been an object that was just out of reach for Novalie, seeing that she was so pressed about being with his brother at any given moment. That she hadn't even though of maybe giving someone else a chance, until after she was hurting. She knew that she was drawing a line that most wouldn't want to, but she wasn't about stop that at all. She sucked in a breath as she heard his voice, lust ridden by this point, and she was ready for something else. She knew that she had challenged him in a certain way. She hummed as she brought her head to the side, her eyes going wide with mischief in the moment. Her mouth opened to say something back to him, but it closed when he pulled her up and turned her around. Her body was on the bench before she could think. She was now bent over for him, and she was wide eyed in that moment. She had no idea that things were turning around like this. In seconds, she felt him at her entrance, and she couldn't help but suck in her bottom lip as she tried to look behind her to see what it was that he was going to be doing. Then it happened. He started rubbing his cock on her. She went to let out a moan but bit it back. She didn't want him to hear her just yet. So, she bit down on her lip a little more, keeping the sounds from coming out of her mouth. It was at the moment that she felt a hand pushing down on her lower back, and then his cock pushing inside her. Her mouth dropped open in the moment and she let out a moan that mixed along with his gasp. She was glad that he stopped to allow her to adjust to his size before he went deeper. She wondered sometime if all the Ares boys had impressive cocks. A sigh came from her lips as he pushed deeper into her. Her mind was on over drive. Liam had just hurt her and here she was, bent over a bench with his brother and not just any brother but one that was the closest to him. This was going to be interesting when word got out, because of was word going to get out rather or not either of them wanted it to. There were eyes all over the place here and the camp was a rumor mill. She groaned when his voice filled her once again. "Mieux vaut me faire apprendre ma leçon." (Better make me learn my lesson) she called out in French because if that was what he wanted then that was what he was going to get as well. She gripped the bench under her and looked back at him. Looking like he deserved to be back there. She wanted to snort at that though.