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Smirking she knew that Henry really just wanted to come to the party to see a certain demi-god by the name of LIAM!!! "Well next time it might be better if you go in with a TEAM of us since well who knows what might happen tonight." Her eyes went around the room taking in everyone that was there. Then looking back to see that Henry was making comments about Loukas being out of her league. Covering her laugh she then noticed Tempest who her sister was friends with. That was a girl she had to watch like a hawk. Tempest smelled of trouble that she loved to see in camp as those that came to her for justice. But it was when Liam and Nova both got to the party that she could feel things heating up. What was liam thinking coming tonight? Was he asking for trouble as rumor were like wildfire around the camp already about the kiss. This was no secret for sure, well secrets that she was used to finding. "We got your back, don't worry" she said as she waited to see if anymore trouble spelled S H A D O W showed up. Gosh that was all they needed was that ass-prick to come to the party. OH SHIT, speak of the devil and the devil will appear. Her eyes then narrowed as she watched Shadow lead Lilythe into the party. How could she stay with this asshole who was clearly second place to Azrael???? She could see how cozy he was and fuck she wanted to ruin his night. As her mind tossed and turned she was glaring at him. Okay think sage, she thought to herself! You got to be one step ahead of him as he is a slimy sleaze ball!!

As Sage whispered those three profound words in Loukas's ear, a sense of belonging swelled within him. The authenticity in her voice, the way his name flowed from her lips - it reassured him that this moment was as real and breathtaking as he had imagined. "I love you too, Sage," he said, whispering into her ear with an exhausted yet satisfied voice, his breaths still slight and irregular. His heart throbbed against his chest, the rhythm matching the throbbing sensation of their connected bodies. Loukas pulled back slightly, looking at her as if she were the only thing that mattered, capturing this moment when their individual worlds merged into one. The laughter that echoed from her lips made him chuckle. Sage's happiness, paired with her excitement to embark on another adventure of passion, brought a smile to Loukas's face. "Ok, well we've checked off the stables, where else in the camp should we do it?" he teased. This was their beginning, an intimate first in a series of memorable experiences to come. Loukas knew then, in the afterglow of their shared ecstasy, that he had fallen for this woman in his arms. ~The End

Sage was one that was riding the waves of pleasure as Loukas sliding his dick in and out of her contracting pussy. The moans of pleasure erupting from her mouth as he then clasped her shoulders. The feeling of him filling her up as his face buried in her neck. The feelings of love washing over her as she wrapped her arms around Loukas's back. Rubbing it as she whispered in his ears "I love you loukas" her words genuine as she kissed the side of his face. Hugging him tight as she was letting him cum down off his orgasim. "Lets do this again" she said giggling in his ear as she felt happy that she started this all. Loukas was the guy she wanted to spend time with and fall in love with. Her heart felt full as much as her pussy was! But over all she could not believe how it felt being with him, at first she worried maybe she jumped a little too fast but she was now realizing that this was perfect. Even if it was in the nasty stables called LOVE!

With her graceful way of doing an entrance, it was pretty much the most embarrassing thing she could have done to talk to this boy she had been stalking. Well that was super embarrassing that he first noticed and then called her the wrong name. Sage's first reaction was to do a facepalm but she tried not to do that instead she laughed it off nervously. "Ohhhh noooo you are so funny Loukas, my name is paige I mean Sage" she turned her head as if she wished she could scream!!!! Why did she say that, she was acting so dumb. Then looking down to see that her knee was indeed bleeding. "Crap I will go to the apollo cabin later I guess." This was of course more to herself but then again she was talking out loud like a weirdo. Turning back to Loukas she tried to play it off again "I was just walking in the moonlight, it is super pretty. You seemed to be doing that a lot-I mean tonight. So what brings you out?" In her head she had a notebook as if she was ready to jot down all the things he was about to say. In her mind this whole meeting was going to determine if the two of them became best friends after all. Standing there almost holding her breath she wondered if this boy had any deep secrets that she didn't already know from all the work she had done asking everyone else in his cabin. Loukas seemed like an okay guy, even a sweet one from what MK told her. BUT WHAT WAS HE HIDING????

The intensity of Sage's climax nearly tore a gasp from Loukas. The passionate cries from her lips ringing in his ears as her nails clawed down his back, only to return their grip on his shoulders. The feedback from Sage's body was primal, clinging tighter around him as if trying to pull him closer. His heart thundered in his chest as he gritted his teeth, trying to control his rhythm, keeping his movements slow and steady even as his own body begged for more. Feeling her contraction around him, Loukas sought to prolong this moment, for he realized that this once repeated could never be the same. He wanted to link this sensation, this absolute loss of control to their shared love. His movements grew more confident but still mindful of this being their first time, his focus solely on sending waves of pleasure coursing through Sage. His gaze remained fixed on her face, entranced by the look of sheer bliss radiating from her. He yearned for her to remember this moment, framed by the love in his eyes as he watched her ride through the climax; their first together as boyfriend and girlfriend. Eventually, Loukas felt his own orgasm approaching, a sensation that was both alarming and exhilarating. As he looked down at Sage, lost in her pleasure, the sight of her began to push him over the edge. "Sagggeeeeeee" moaning it out loud as if trying to capture this very moment for eternity. Loukas, who had been so hell-bent on maintaining control, now found himself letting go, surrendering to the indescribable ecstasy that was flooding his senses. Instead of fighting it, he allowed himself to drown in the sensations, allowing the waves of pleasure to wash over him. As his climax hit, he let out a groan, burying his face into the crook of Sage's neck while his body shuddered against hers. Tonight, Loukas had not only given but also received more love than he ever thought possible, and for that, he was indescribably grateful.

To evelyn this was nothing more than her love for the woman she fell on top of. Thought of this happening were merely a dream to her in the past. Sadly in the summer it felt as if that dream was never going to happen. But the beautiful sandy blonde below her was just perfect to her. Evelyn laughing as she tried to tickle Samantha when she heard her speak. Stopping she smirked "Yeah I always thought you would hate me honestly" she said as she held herself up over Samantha. Laying there with her curves looking like clurvaish woman. Evelyn laid there just staring at her as she spoke more. Taking in the way Samantha wet her lips as she spoke or even the way her hair moved. Then trying not to laugh too hard when she said this secret technique. "I think only you were the one that didn't realize I had a thing for you" her smirk only growing more and more. Feeling Samantha fingers brushing over her thumb. Putting one of her hands on Samantha's face she moved in closer as her own breath was being taken away as this was really happening. "I don't think this is a trick of mine, as my heart is beating too fast and telling me things about how beautiful you are for this to be an evil trick......your eyes, have I ever told you how beautiful they are" with that she leaned in as her lips were pressed against Samantha. A dream come true!

Levi let out a moan of pleasure as he could feel every inch of Tempest's heat rubbing and squeezing every inch of his throbbing cock. He let out a small sigh "Aw, I thought you were a bad girl?" he said in a taunting voice, wanting to push her, and get her to smart off. As much as he was enjoying her pussy, he really did want an excuse to shove her face down on to his length and watch her eyes widen as she choked. It was always a beautiful site to see a girl looking up at him eyes wide being choked by his huge length and garth. When the words slipped, Levi vaguely realized what he had done, but he was so far gone with the feel of this tantalizing pleasure, he didn't seem to care at all. He wasn't wrong, in his mind. He was the man whore of the camp; he didn't get that way being bad at fucking a girl senseless. As the he continued, her words slipped through his ears like a dance of emotions, he could hear the mix of her pleasure loving the position she was in but the slight hesitation of wanting the control herself. Levi loved this little game of tug of war with the beautiful women on her knees bent doggystyle. Levi smirks, letting go of Tempest's hair he abruptly pulls out, with a shark gasp as he could feel the slight throb of the build-up dying down. Using her hips and flips her over onto her back, wanting to see her face, lifting her lips up onto his shoulders, he reached down with one of his hands and starts to lightly toy with her swollen clit, as he uses his other hand to rub and poke teasingly at her aroused entrance. "Tell me how much you want my cock in your tight little pussy" he tells her in a low dominate tone. He was ready to be back in her but he wanted to try to see if he couldn't make her beg just a bit more. Giving her a cory smirk as he watched her facial expression, which is what he loved about this new position.

Shadow wasn't big on parties, but any chance he got to flaunt around his girl, he took it. A big party at the Dionysus is probably one of the best parties too flaunt Lilythe around, with how many campers show up at them. Standing in his room as he contemplated what he wanted to wear, shorts or pants, was his issue. It was sitll hot out, but it was just starting to cool off during the evening. Finally deciding on shorts, he slipped them on with a black t-shirt and headed out the door, on his way to Lilythe's cabin. Walking into the Hermes cabin, he noticed a couple of younger campers and nodded his head as he went back to Lilythe's room. Knocking as he opened the door "Hi Babygirl, are you ready to go yet?" he questioned as he walked up to her and gave her a small kiss on her forehead and then walked over to her bedside to wait until she was finished. ~ Getting to the party, Shadow had his arm wrapped protectively around Lilythe's waist as he walked them into the Dionysus cabin and over to the table to grab drinks. Picking up a glass he hands it to his girl, and then picks one up for himself. "Would you like to dance?" questioning with a small hesitation, he wasn't that big on dancing, but he figured that she might want to. As he lead her toward the dance floor, he noticed that Sage was at the party, of course she was, why wouldn't she be. That nosey girl is everywhere. Tucking his head down slightly hoping that she won't notice him.

Henry returned Tempest's wave with a smirk. She knew her friend well enough to recognise this as just the kind of environment she thrived in. Like Sage, she took in information and stored it away for later. Tempest did it in a slightly more malevolent manner, sure, but it was a common thread nonetheless. At least the camp's two biggest gossips were on her side in this Liam mess... she wasn't likely to be painted the villain by either of them. "Temmy, you here to keep an eye out for your girlfriend?" Henry shouted over the music, purposefully riling up her friend. Once she observed the desired reaction, she turned laughing back to Sage and Loukas. "Festive? Why you too, Loukas! If you consider some cul-de-sac dad's barbeque a holiday," she grinned, teasing the boy. Hey, if you couldn't lightly bully your sibling's boyfriend then what's he even there for? "Not too interesting, I hope." Henry's eyes followed Loukas's, flickering towards Liam. "You guys will hold my drink if he pulls some shit with Nova in front of me, right?" She was only half joking. For a moment she took in Sage and Loukas, glowing under the strobe lights of the party. They looked sickeningly cute together; Henry always felt that, no matter what they were wearing, she was practically attending their wedding. At the least a rehearsal dinner. Part of her was alight with affection and pride for them... The other, smaller part was bitterly envious.

Loukas felt out of his element the moment he stepped into the party. The pulsating energy, loud music, and the crowd of Camp Half-Blood residents getting lost in the revelry weren't really his scene. But he looked at Sage, her eyes shining with excitement, and felt the tension ebb away slightly. Her happiness had a knack for seeping into him, making things more bearable. Wearing a casual ensemble of dark jeans and a button-up shirt, he was conscious of how he appeared less flashy compared to some of the other party-goers. Sage pulled him towards Henry, her fingers intertwined with his, making the uncomfortable environment a little less daunting. "Hey," he greeted Henry, feeling a bit more relaxed with her sarcastic demeanor. "You're looking...festive," he added, taking in her unusually short skirt and audacious outfit. The comment about being 'out of Sage's league' made him chuckle, a light blush spreading on his cheeks. Loukas sensed tension in the air, especially when Henry and Sage's eyes darted toward Liam and then Nova. It wasn't his business, but he found himself subtly taking a protective stance. He'd seen Henry fight and knew she could hold her own, but something about the atmosphere made him vigilant. "Should be an interesting night," he muttered, mostly to himself. Loukas took a deep breath, mentally preparing himself for whatever the night had in store. Despite his apprehension, he was here for Sage and Henry, and that was enough to bolster his spirits.

Tempest walking into the Dionysus cabin, her eyes taking in the intoxicated party with a mixture of distaste and opportunistic glee. She wore a dark blue mini dress with asymmetrical straps, hugging her curves in all the right places. The ensemble was as bold as her intentions for the night—she was a storm waiting to burst, and everyone better batten down their hatches. Her eyes locked onto Henry, her younger confidant, and she waved a casual greeting in his direction. However, tonight wasn't about simple friendships; tonight was about information gathering. Her face broke into a devilish smirk as she realized this party was the perfect ground for scouting valuable intel to hold over others. With a sharp gaze, Tempest began her surveillance. Her strategic mind mentally cataloged each interaction, every secret rendezvous, and all the compromising situations that unfolded before her eyes. The more people drank, the more they loosened up, and the more they revealed. Tempest couldn't help but feel a sense of predatory satisfaction as she observed couples getting too cozy, rivals whispering in corners, and secrets being exchanged like currency. It was a treasure trove of potential blackmail material. Henry might be busy nursing a drink and probably pondering her own heartbreak, but Tempest had bigger fish to fry. She picked up a drink from the table, sipping it slowly, her eyes never missing a beat. The night was still young, and Tempest was just getting started.

Henry tried not to stare as Liam walked in. She could only down her drink with a swift flick back of her head, emptying the contents into her throat. A bit of courage she wouldn't usually need. The bastard has some nerve to look handsome tonight, she thought furiously. Even though he paused in the doorway, he seemed outwardly cool and collected. She hated him for it, and for the entourage of his brothers that flanked him like bodyguards. All thoughts of a violent confrontation left her mind, however much she wanted to deliver a swift kick between his legs. Who was he to ignore her like this? She was just about to storm up to him and give him a piece of her mind when she heard a familiar voice: her sister Sage's. Divine interception. I hear you, Mom. "Oh, did I?" Henry smirked at her sister's accusation. "I could've sworn you were right behind me!" Maybe she'd avoided her sister on purpose, but she was glad to be by her side now. She needed more moral support than she'd expected, seeing Liam's face reminded her of how soft his lips were... the feeling of his hands in her hair. Absentmindedly, she touched the cut on the bridge of her nose: the only way she knew it hadn't been another one of her dreams about him. Yuck! "Hey Loukas," she added, giving him a cheeky smile. "You're looking particularly out of my sister's league tonight," she joked, elbowing Sage softly.