The Chastity Thief [Annabeth Chase x Luke Castellan] [One-Shot]

Synopsis: Before Luke continued with his plans for the Master Bolt, he discovered that the trio; Percy, Grover, and Annabeth, were collecting clues that would eventually lead to him.

So, he planned on disrupting their detective adventure with a sultry one of his own.

[A/N: all characters are adults, alt-universe]

By Ms.Squirtle

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Before starting his chaos at Camp Half-Blood, Luke Castellan had already fostered a grudge against his father and Olympus, growing into a towering need for revenge. After his secret task from Kronos to steal the Master Bolt, Luke contemplated how to break up the trio that were stubbornly looking for the Lighting Thief before he could be found out.

So, he contacted the person who had known him for a long time and was vulnerable to him, Annabeth Chase. He knew that beneath that tough exterior, Annabeth had a soft heart, especially for the people she loved.

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The moon hung low in the night sky as Annabeth made her way through the darkened forest. The rustling leaves and occasional hoot of an owl accompanied her footsteps. She couldn't believe what she was doing, but something deep inside her urged her to continue.

Her destination was a secluded clearing, a place where she had met Luke before in secret. The air was heavy with anticipation as she approached the familiar spot. Luke emerged from the shadows, a faint smile playing on his lips.

"Annabeth," he said, his voice a low whisper that seemed to echo through the trees. "I'm glad you came."

She met his gaze, uncertainty flickering in her stormy gray eyes. "Luke, what are we doing here? Why all the secrecy?"

He took a step closer, his expression earnest. "I wanted to show you something…”

Annabeth crossed her arms, skeptical but intrigued. "Show me? What do you mean?"

Luke took a deep breath, "Annabeth, I know we've had our differences, but there's something I need to tell you. Something that will make you understand."

She raised an eyebrow, silently urging him to continue.

He took a step closer, his expression earnest. Before she could question further, he gently cupped her face in his hands and leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to her lips.

Annabeth froze for a moment, surprise and confusion warring within her. She wanted to push him away, but somehow, her body wasn’t listening to her. She cursed the way her mind trusted him after the journey they had been through to reach Camp-Half Blood and the feelings she had tried to bury.

“What? What do you think you're doing, Luke…” She muttered, but her eyes widened when she was finally able to look at his face again.

Somehow, he looked a lot better; his eyes seemed to sparkle, and his smile seemed gentler. It was as if rose-tinted glasses were covering her eyes.

Looks like the blood of Aphrodite works wonders. Luke smiled maliciously as he hid the small vile of blood in his pocket.

It had taken him days to collect it drop by drop, pursuing spar sessions and little ‘accidents’ with the members of the Aphrodite’s Cabin. He figured that, since the children inherited some skills from their parents, it could do something when he smeared some on his lips and kissed her.

His first try seemed successful, but he wondered how far it could take him.

“I just wanted you to know how I feel…” Luke answered like a young man in love.

“But you…” Annabeth was still a little confused, but somehow, that warm tingling of a crush rose in her heart once again, especially when she looked into his eyes. She remembered the moments they shared a long time ago, moments that made her admire him deeply.

“Do you hate it?” Luke softly asked, taking her hand and kissing the back of it.

Annabeth quickly pulled her hand away, her face blushing. Somehow, her body urged her to shake her head, saying no. She somehow did, a little flustered and joyful.

“Come on, I’ll show it to you now…” Luke pulled her hand without a care, running through the woods. Annabeth followed behind, her heart pounding in her chest.

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They arrived at a small cabin by a clearing, a little old, but Annabeth could see that it had been inhabited. “Where is this?”

“I made it myself, just a small one… I hate the pitying look they gave me at the camp, so I built myself a place for some time alone… When I needed it.”

“I can't believe you have your own secret lair,” she chuckled.

Luke opened the door and gave Annabeth a look over his shoulder, "It could be ours now..."

Annabeth felt shy, but snorted on the surface, "It's a hideout, not a dorm room."

Luke smiled even gentler and pulled her inside, showing her the place. It was almost bare, but Annabeth could see a large bed on the floor to the side, a side table with a lamp, and a shelf with some knick-knacks on the other side of the wall.

“So, what did you want to show me?” She crossed her arms under her perfectly perky breasts, causing her orange shirt to stretch tighter around her mounds. Her feet shifted around, and her eyes kept darting around the room.

“Nervous?” Luke asked.

Annabeth scoffed, “Nervous? What’s there to be nervous about?”

“Any more tense, and a bard could play you like Apollo’s Lyre,” he joked as he came closer to her. Rubbing her bare arms up and down, he could sense no rejection to his touch.

He knew that Aphrodite’s blood was doing the trick, but he didn’t know for how long, so he had to seal the deal as soon as possible. It was probably the weirdest thing he'd ever thought about, and part of him was actually kind of surprised about that.

Is it charming my mind too? He worried.

He leaned in a little, stretching his hand to lock the door behind her.

“Locking me in with you? Luke, you …” Annabeth’s tone sounded like teasing, and her eyes seemed to be in a daze, jittery and excited.

Luke noticed how she shivered under his touch, her mounds heaving with her deep breaths and a red tinge blooming on her cheeks. He started to feel his abdomen knotting up, his mouth dry, and something warm flowing to his core.

The arousal coiling through the junction of his thighs was making it hard to think straight. All he could see was Annabeth’s perfectly plump lips, pink and glossy, as they parted, exhaling a hot breath.

He grinned like a wolf on the prowl, quickly kissing her. One of his hands sunk into her blond hair, pulling her closer to him, while the other hand trailed down her shoulder to her waist.

Annabeth pressed against his abdomen, symbolically rejecting, but the way her tongue moved and caressed his own was obvious.

“Luke… We… Can’t…” She mumbled out a word every chance she got.

“But you… want… to…” He replied into their kiss. All Luke could think about now was getting his growing erection wet with her sweet nectar, about watching her lips descend over his length and sliding his hot rod into her for the first time.

“Upmh!” She yelped a bit as his hand grabbed her plump ass, covered by her jeans shorts.

Her pelvis was shoved forward, colliding with a hard lump under his pants. Annabeth could feel the heat rise in her body, fumbling her hands to pull on his orange T-shirt.

There was a moment of silence as she admired his half-god body, lean and toned as he stood looming over her shorter frame.

Annabeth marveled at his form, not knowing where to place her hands. Luke smirked, knowing that she was completely charmed now. He held her hand and put it on his chest, “Want to see more?” he teased.

When Annabeth alluringly smiled, Luke felt that all-too-familiar desire to grab, touch, and take. So he took the initiative to pull on her T-shirt too, pulling it up and off her head, allowing her beautiful blonde hair to cascade back down to her back.

He could see the simple white cotton bra she was wearing over her perfectly formed mounds, the alluring valley she had always hidden behind an oversized T-shirt, and the sensual curves that her jeans shorts clung to. Her long, toned legs were smooth and inviting.

As they kissed again, her hands started to tug on his pants while he did the same on her jeans shorts to pull her closer. His hands began to cup her breasts while the other pulled her in tightly in his embrace. She started to caress the bulge on his pants while her other hand wildly traced and caressed the muscles of his body. They were both running wild, losing themselves in primal attraction and carnal desires, touching each other’s smooth skin.

Fuck! She’s so beautiful… What am I doing? I can’t stop. Luke’s mind ran 100 miles a second.

“Umph... Luke… Oh… Don’t.” Annabeth started to moan as she felt Luke’s broad hand on her breast, kneading her perky mound.

As Luke heard her sensual cry, all the scheming and thoughts in his mind disappeared, replaced by a thirst for her body and a craving for the sounds of her loud cries of his name. He wanted to take her right there, but he chose to savor her since this might be the only chance to leave a mark on her mind.

Softly, he caressed her stomach down to her smooth thighs. The coolness of his finger sent shivers throughout Annabeth’s body.

Her hardened nipples grabbed Luke’s attention. He pulled her white cotton bra down, allowing her creamy hills to bounce out. Her nipples were fully presented to him, as her bra straps kept them supported, front and center. He then flicked her rosy-pink nipple with his tongue, causing her to tremble in delight.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him in to suckle on her. Quiet moans escaped her lips when Luke finally cupped his lips around her flushed areola, circling her taut bud with his tongue, twirling and licking.

His hands were never idle. While one twisted and tugged on her free rosebud, the other started to dive under her pretty little underwear, searching for her hot, moist sheath. His fingers lightly traced itself against her petals, occasionally flicking on her tiny clit. Her lips trembled as whimpers escaped them.

Luke could feel her lower hidden lips were starting to drool, her body heating up, and she shivered every time his digits teased at the entrance of her cherished, virgin hole. However, he also felt that her knees were starting to buckle.

“Oh… Luke... I’ve never felt this… before… This isn’t...” she muttered with her eyes closed.

Luke’s eyes glinted as he found that she had never done it before, smiling as he teased her swollen nipple with his pearly whites.

“It gets better,” he said as he released her aching peak from his kiss of life and started licking up her neck.

With his torso straightened up, his hand could easily position itself better on her pelvis, and two of his fingers suddenly thrust into her while his other hand pulled one of her knees up to his side hip, opening her up for him.

“Ahh!” Annabeth yelped as she felt her walls contracting around his digits.

Luke didn’t stop, his fingers slowly dipping in and out as he bit on her earlobe.

“Oh… Luke... it… it hurts...” Annabeth cried out as his hand started to move with fervor. Pivoting on his palm, his digits wildly ravaged her, causing her to release more and more sticky honey from her loins. However, the longer he went, the more her cries of stinging pain turned into loud moans of pleasure.

His thumb didn’t forget to press and rub wildly on her little kernel of bliss, pressing harder with each whimper that came out of her. His digits curled and twisted, in and out.

“Ahh… ah... No… Oh God… Yess…” she cried out incomprehensibly, lost in ecstasy. She didn’t know what to do, so all she did was hold on with her arms around his neck and her face pressed against his chest.

Luke enjoyed her quivering body as he saw how helpless she was when even her bodily instincts had made her move her hips back and forth, seeking more of his fingers.

Suddenly, Luke felt it, her wet, tight walls clenching harder onto his fingers. Her body trembled against him, pressing her cloud-like mounds onto his bare chest. Her head jerked up as her open mouth let out a silent gasp. How quickly she peaked for her first time titillated Luke’s hunger even more.

When her tight muscles finally released, she slumped onto his hands, lithe and soft as putty. Her white panties were soaked with her juices.

“Was it better?” He asked with a warm whisper.

With no energy left, Annabeth simply nodded her head, panting heavily as she rested her weight on his chest.

“Will you satisfy me the same way?” he suddenly asked.

“Humm?” Annabeth’s expression was a little confused, but still tired.

Luke suddenly pushed her body to the middle of the bed on the floor. Annabeth fell on the low bed, eyes wide as she yelped in confusion.

His shadow loomed over her as he took off his underwear. Annabeth shoved her body up to rest her back on the wall and a pillow on the curve of her back. Her knees folded to one side so she could comfortably sit. Her eyes never left his body, finally seeing his iron-hard, erect rod.

“Will you help me?” He asked a second time as he stepped on the bed.

“But… how?”

Luke slowly stepped forward on the bed, the hardness of his arousal coming closer and closer to her face.

Sitting there between his legs, her eyes marveled at how big it was. The heat from his loins clearly felt on her cheeks.

“You know what to do…” Luke grinned as he caressed her hair, gently patting her head like a little pet.

Annabeth understood and nodded. This might be the first time for her, but she wasn’t naive to never hear such stuff being gossiped about.

Her plump lips parted, extending her tongue. Her tentative fingers curled around his girth, and her head moved forward. She slowly started to lick on his swollen crown, teasing Luke’s body with her cold hands and hot tongue. Her eyes never left his face, as if she was asking how she was doing.

Luke’s body shivered as he finally felt her mouth around his cock. His knob brushed against the walls, and her tongue struggled to lick from below. Sloppily, Annabeth tried to give him her first blowjob, choking a little as his length struck the back of her throat. Tears pooled in her eyes as she held back her coughs.

“Ah… just like that … You like this, don’t you.”

Annabeth simply hummed an agreement, trying her best to pleasure him as his cock went into her mouth, brushing his entire girth with her lips.

Luke could feel her throat contracting from the suppressed coughs. He couldn’t stand it anymore, as all he wanted to do was fill her whole throat up with his need. His hips started to thrust forward in search of that sweet release.

Annabeth couldn’t back away because of the wall behind her, and she couldn’t push him back with her hands on his thighs. So, she simply allowed him to do as he pleased, hoping he would come quickly while sucking on him and caressing his length with her tongue.

“Will you … take it all? Drink it all?!” Luke asked in a tone that sounded more like an order. He shoved his entire length, almost touching her nose with his pelvis.

“Umm…. Hmm,” she answered with a hum as her mouth was occupied.

Luke felt even more happy as she finally gave up on any kind of struggle, obeying anything he said. He started to move his hips faster, fucking her face hole hard as his hands clenched on her blond hair.

Gk! Gk! Gk!

Annabeth clenched her hands on his thighs, choking and slobbering all over his thrusting cock. His slithering need moved in and out with quick shoves, causing her saliva to drip on her achingly swollen breasts.

Luke’s muscles started to tremble as he spread his hands to support his body against the wall, his hip thrust in hard. With a burst of white seeds, lightning bolts of fulfillment struck his body.

“Gah!” He groaned deep in bliss as he felt the warm fluids fill her mouth. Then, before his cock fully relaxed, he pulled out.

“Gkh… Cough... cough…” A little surprised, Annabeth sputtered some out, spilling sticky white all over her jaw, neck, and chest. Feeling Luke’s slimy, still hard cock patting her cheek.

Luke suddenly knelt to her height, then palmed her mouth to force her to swallow it. “You said you would…” he growled into her ear.

Annabeth quickly closed her mouth with both her hands and nodded. Her teary eyes looked worried, worried that he might be disappointed and leave her.

“Not enough…” Luke suddenly said, letting go of her face, “I’ll make sure you won’t be able to spill this one.”

His hand suddenly grabbed one side of her hips, forcing her to flip over and present her ass to him. Annabeth jolted as she had to forcefully swallow everything left in her throat and support herself with both hands on the wall.

She shivered as she felt Luke tugging at her white panties, pulling them down to the knees that supported her body. “Luke…” Her tone was all over the place, sounding whining and begging, aroused and exhausted.

“Don’t worry, we don’t have much time… So… I won’t be gentle!” Luke said as he grabbed both her ass cheeks and spread her wide. He could see her soaked petals throbbing in invitation.

Annabeth’s eyes widened, worried but excited. The arousal in her body took over her logical and defiant thoughts. But somehow, the way Luke looked at her soaking wet, gaping hole caused her to flush red with shame and excitement.

“Such a pretty little thing… too bad I’ll ruin it tonight,” Luke said as his thumbs spread her flushed pink petals wider and wider.

Annabeth’s mind broke as the force of his fingers spread her open, ready for a hard pounding. The way he shamelessly admired her gaping, throbbing hole, the way he forced her open as if she was nothing but a toy… it thrilled her with nasty, lewd thoughts.

“Ahhh… Luke… Don’t look,” She forced herself to not look back at him. Even while acting embarrassed, her lewd little smile betrayed her carnal yearning.

“I’ll look wherever I want… your mine now,” he said as he placed his still-wet, swollen knob on her slit. Luke hadn’t released everything fully, but this time, he was going to make sure to fill her up nicely.

“Ahhh! You're too … big!” Annabeth cried out, feeling his hard as steel staff penetrating her and stretching her blushing petals. Then she felt it, his crown brushing against the gap that his fingers had made inside her, fully taking her maidenhood and stinging her loins.

“Grr… You're so ... tight!” Luke pushed in even further, struggling through her clenched pussy, impaling her another inch.

“Oooh… Luke… I… Ahhh!” Annabeth cried out in blissful torment as her hands clenched on the wall.

Luke went in slowly, knowing it was her first time, inch by inch, until his entire length was embedded in her pussy hole. He leaned in and caressed her back, slowly moving his hands to her dangling, creamy hills, pinching her buds between his fingers as his palm kneaded.

“That’s not so bad, isn’t it?” He asked with a malicious grin, feeling every throb her walls made as they struggled to press him out naturally.

With a deep red blush, Annabeth couldn’t even respond. She merely nodded while her eyes were closed. For the first time in her life, she felt hot all over as she suppressed the craving in her body to move her hips. Her inner walls were stretched so wide she could feel every bump of the veins on his cock.

Suddenly, Luke started to move his hips, slowly at first, letting her drown in every inch of pleasure.

More and more of those sweet juices of hers came out, coating his dick thoroughly, making it even easier for him to plow into her. Her ass started to wiggle, asking for more, harder, faster. Luke was captivated by the way she was now easy to mold to his liking. His hips moved a bit faster, striking the tip on her deepest walls. His pelvis collided against the clef between her thighs.

Clap! Clap!

“You like it?” Luke teased, sweating and panting, vigorously shoving himself deep into her.

“Ahhh… ummm,” Annabeth nodded and moaned again as her own hips started to gyrate on its own, giving him even more pleasure. Her body wanted more and more of that harsh poke and prod, jolting forward with each of his strikes and swaying back, looking for his heavenly Cupid’s arrow.

Annabeth stiffened up, her back arched. Her nails scratched the wall, trying to hold on. But his length kept sliding in and out of her, growing harsher and faster, brushing against all her sensitive spots. His hands never stopped fondling and claiming her breasts, pinching and squeezing.

“Oh! Yess! Ahhh! Fuuuck…” She moaned and cried out with reckless abandon, lost in heaven.

Luke never slowed down. Her clenching walls gave him so much delight he couldn’t control his body. He plowed through and moved his hips vigorously as if her nasty wet hole milked his hot rod. Both his hands tugged on her mounds, pulling her whole body back deeper into him.

“I’ll fuck you as hard as you want… Your pretty little body is mine now… ” He stated.

“Uhhmm yess… Fuck… Me… Fill me up… Fuck me with… Your cock!” She panted, her tone rose and fell with his every thrust. All she could think about now was reaching that sweet, sweet release.

“You’re mine now, all mine…” Luke’s gruff voice echoed in her ear.

“Yess.. Ahhh Luke, yess… I’m your… I’m yours!”

“Will... You… Do anything for… me?” he asked as he roughly pulled her hair with one hand and made her kneel up, her upper back pressing against his chest as her jolting breasts bounced like cream.

Luke kept thrusting up into her from behind as he too knelt behind her. As he twisted the hand in her hair, giving her pain and pleasure at the same time. His other hand still clenched around her mound, kneading roughly. “Answer me!”

“Ohhh!!! Yes! I’ll do anything… Ahh! For... You! Ah ah!!” she cried out, bouncing on her knees, impaling herself on his long-lasting erection.

“Good!” Luke suddenly thrust in with all his might.

Annabeth suddenly screamed in pure ecstasy as her abdomen knotted uncontrollably. Her tight dribbling hole clenched around his hot cock, her muscles contracted, and her toes curled. She came with a blinding, pulsing moment of release.

Luke could feel the gripping sensation around his cock, finally coming to a complete release. He abandoned himself to pleasure, letting his embalming injection intermingle with hers, filling her up with a final burst of thick, white semen.

They both climaxed together in minutes, with soul-shattering intensity.

Annabeth fell forward onto the bed. Her legs curled up, panting in satisfaction. Her wet pussy drooled white, staining her sweaty thighs. It looked like she fell into a deep sleep as her exhaustion took over.

Luke slumped behind her and took her into his arms, spooning her as he rested his slowly relaxing cock between her soft, reddened ass. He grinned in satisfaction.

You're mine now, my lovely sex doll. All mine…. Body and soul.