This is the smut scene for Book 5 Chapter 22 ("AMOUR FOU"). If you haven't read the chapter at all (either the whole thing or just up until the smut begins) then don't read this! Go back to Moros!

WARNINGS: JEALOUS ETHAN, exhibitionism, creampie/unprotected sex, and sliiiiiiight knife play.

ESMERELDA HAD ONE HAND GRASPING at the wall and the other hand covering her mouth, desperately trying to quiet down the moans that kept escaping her throat with every sharp thrust of Ethan's hips.

The armory was a large shed made out of metal, so it's walls were strong enough that even if she were screaming bloody murder, nobody would hear her. But she still felt so exposed. Everyone went to the armory whenever they needed to grab a weapon, meaning literally anyone could walk in on them at any moment.

She uncovered her mouth so she could grasp at the walls. She craned her neck to the side so she could face him.

"Ethan," she gasped. "Not here—please not here! Anyone can see us!"

"Oh I hope they do," Ethan sneered viciously, keeping a vice grip on her hips as he slammed his cock into her. "I hope it's Jason who walks in. I wanna see the stupid look on his face when he catches us doing this."

She had never seen Ethan be so jealous before. It was exciting and terrifying at the same time. Exciting because of the brutal force of thrusts as he pummeled into her, and terrifying because there was no stopping him now. She didn't doubt his words; she was certain he wouldn't stop fucking her even if someone walked in on them.

(And she would never admit it, but a teensy tiny part of her actually found that a little thrilling.)

A choked gasp left her lips as Ethan's hands roamed her body. One slid down her underwear to rub at her clit while the other traveled up to grope her under the bra.

Her breaths quickened, feeling a familiar sensation bellow her belly. She was going to come any second now. Her mouth parted to let out her moans—only for the pleasure to be abruptly cut short when Ethan pulled out of her.

"Ethan!" She hissed at the empty feeling inside of her. "Why did you—oh!"

He started to drag her towards the nearest table where a set of daggers were placed on display. With one quick swipe of his arm, all the daggers were thrown to the side, clattering uselessly to the floor. He lifted her body up to lay her on the table, the cool surface meeting the burning skin of her back.

He unzipped her skirt and tugged it off before wrapping her legs around his waist. Esmerelda bit back a moan, feeling his hard cock press against her clothed pussy, but he didn't slip in her yet. Instead, he took off shirt and his hand went for the sheath strapped to the side of his pants.

Esmerelda's body stiffened when she saw the glistening blade of his knife.

"Wh-what are you doing...?" Her eyes darted over to him nervously.

"Shh," he reached out with his other hand to caress her face in order to soothe her. "Just stay still."

Esmerelda gulped, but did as she was told, body quivering with anticipation. She watched tensely as he lowered the knife to the side of her leg, slowly dragging it up her thigh and leaving a trail of goosebumps on her skin.

Her breath hitched once it finally reached her underwear. He slid the knife under the leg band and cut through the cloth. She let out a shiver once the piece of fabric dropped to the floor, leaving her fully exposed.

He grabbed the ends of her shirt, cutting through it with ease. The only thing she had on now was her bra, but that was soon to be removed too.

He used his free hand to prod her soaked entrance before easily slipping a finger in. Her back arched slightly, but she forced herself back down when she felt the cool touch of his blade back on her skin once more.

"Ethan, don't, I might cut myself!" She tried to tell him, gazing up at him. She let out a small squeak when he responded by inserting another finger in her.

"You'll be fine, I won't hurt you," he crooned, trailing the blade over her taut stomach. "Just be good for me and keep still."

His voice was gentle, but the way he moved his fingers certainly wasn't. He was pushing them in and out, curling them inwards, making scissoring motions—there was just no way she could stay still with how much pleasure was racking through her body. Tiny whimpers would spill past her lips, which was music to his ears.

"I wonder," he began to whisper. "What would happen if Jason came in here and saw this...? He'd probably think I'm fucking you against your will, huh? Maybe that I'm taking advantage of how cute and naive you are. He'll probably come storming in here thinking you need saving, but you don't want that, do you, angel?"

"No," she breathed out, shaking her head and feeling a familiar sensation of bliss cloud in her mind. "I don't want him, mmm... I only love you...!"

"Fuck," he cursed under his breath, his fingers pumping faster. "I love you too, angel."

Esmerelda let out a moan as she struggled to contain herself. It was so hard to keep still with how fast he was fingering her, and it didn't help that he was moving the knife so slowly too. It ran across her stomach before finally reaching her chest.

She tried to slow down her breathing, but her chest was practically heaving thanks to his fingers. The cold blade trailed over her bra before reaching the upper parts of her chest. Then he moved up to where the straps were before slowly cutting through them.

"Ethan," she wrapped her legs around him tighter, wanting him to hurry up.

Her whole body felt like it was on fire, all except for the cool trail the knife was leaving. She whimpered under her breath as the blade dug under the the front of her bra, between the cups, before slicing through it. As he threw the tattered remains of her bra away, he curled his fingers inside of her while raising the knife over his head and slamming it down several feet away from her. The knife was embedded deeply into the table, and she didn't even flinch.

With his hand now free, he held the side of her face and brought himself down for a harsh kiss. He shoved his tongue into her mouth as he quickened his pace. Her hips were thrashing desperately and finally, she let out a delectable moan and came all over his hand.

He pulled away and lapped it all up from his hand as she fell limply against the table, thoroughly drowned in pleasure.

Ethan carefully turned her around and bent her over the table, her ass facing him and giving him a wonderful view of all the cum dripping down her legs. He could hear her making feeble sounds of protests as he realigned his cock back to her hole before burying himself in her.

She let out a surprised squeal as he entered her before incoherent moans spilled through her lips. She grasped the surface of the table, her nails nearly digging into the material as her body was repeatedly pushed forward with every vicious thrust of his hips. He was going faster than he had ever done, and slamming into her so brutally that it made her eyes roll back into her head.

"Slow down, please, I'm not ready!" She begged, turning her head so she could give him a pleading look.

Her eyes were watery and her gaze was asking for mercy. Any decent person would've fallen for it and slowed down, showering her in cooes and kisses, but for Ethan all it did was make him want to ravish her even further.

His lips curled up into a sadistic grin and her face fell.

"Well clearly I haven't been fucking you hard enough if you can't handle this," he purred, spanking her once and relishing the little yelp she made. "Don't worry angel, I'll train you good. You'll learn to take this soon."

Esmerelda buried her face against the table, whimpering and moaning as he happily pounded away at her. Her breasts were pressed against the surface and every time she jolted forward, her already hardened nipples would rub against it. It didn't help that she was seeing stars every time she felt the tip of his cock batter her bundle of nerves.

Despite how hesitant she was at the beginning, she was certainly singing a different tune now. It was like there was electricity shooting up her spine as she arched her back, seeking for more pleasure. Her legs were trembling and she could feel a mixture of their cum dripping down her leg and onto the floor.

She didn't even care about the mess they were making, all she cared about was how good Ethan was fucking her.

"How does it feel now?" He asked her after some time.

"Ngh, s-so good...!" She cried out in ecstacy, fully submitting to him. "Oh gods, yesss!"

Ethan was satisfied by that reply, so he gave her a nice spank on the ass before reaching out to grip her hips, his thrusts becoming faster as he reached his end.

And then suddenly, the door to the armory started to creak open and voices could be heard.

"Geez, what kinda metal is this door made of? Osmium?" Leo could be heard complaining. "God, it's so heavy."

"Gods," Jason corrected. "And we gotta work on your arms, dude. Sword training can come in handy with that."

"Yeah, fine. I'll let you train me but I'm still sticking to my hammer!"

Oh gods, Esmerelda thought, all pleasure completely drained from her body as horror sank in. Leo and Jason... They're going to see!

As the door began to open wider, Esmerelda hastily shot an arm out and forced it back shut with her magic. She could hear the two boys let out yelps of surprise before the slamming door cut them off.

"Ethan, we have to—ngh!" She was reminded of his cock still stuffed inside her by a particularly sharp thrust.

"That was Jason, wasn't it?" There was a gleeful edge to his voice. "Oh gods, this is gonna be good. Why'd you close the door on them, babe? Let them in. I want them see."

"No," she rasped, the arousal creeping back in her as he moved his hips. Her magic struggled to keep hold of the door, which was radiating a flickering green glow. "No, Ethan, p-please, no...!"

He bent over her, his hot chest pressed against her already burning back. "Imagine the look on their faces when they see the camp sweetheart getting fucked by the biggest traitor of Olympus," he whispered into her ear as he continued to pound away at her pussy. "They'll get to see you act like a needy bitch in heat and only for me."

"I'm gonna come..." She whimpered, her body shaking. There was no way she could keep the door still any longer, not with her wavering concentration.

"Yes," he hissed. "Come for me, angel, come."

Breathing heavily, she threw her head back and finally came. She let out a delighted cry, eyes rolling back as she gave in completely to the overwhelming pleasure. Ethan held her tighter, his eye clenched shut as he moaned into her neck and came afterwards, his cock twitching inside of her, pumping load after load of his cum.

Moaning softly, Esmerelda laid slump against the table, barely conscious at that point. 

The door let of the armory let out a squeak.

"Finally," Jason grunted. "What the heck was that?"

"Dunno, let's just go in and get this lesson over with," Leo sighed.

Ethan recovered from his daze and ripped his knife out of the table. Then, he threw it straight into the wall right next to the door, scaring the shit out of the two boys who had just barely began to open it.

"Wha—?!"

"—Get out, I'm busy here!" Ethan barked.

"Ethan?!" Jason's incredulous voice could be heard behind the door. "What are you—"

"—Forget it, let's just go!" Leo panicked. "Uh, sorry, man! We'll see you later!" He called back nervously and, without even daring to sneak a peek behind the door, he slammed it back shut.

Ethan scoffed in annoyance before going back to admire his lover. Slowly, he pulled out of her, hearing her let out a weak whine.

Esmerelda had completely collapsed over the table, her ravaged pussy leaking with their combined cream. The poor girl looked like a completely exhausted, well-fucked mess all thanks to him.

He tucked himself back into his pants before gathering all the ripped remains of her clothes.

"Essie," he murmured sweetly, trying to pull her off the table. "You okay there?"

She fell limply against him, unable to walk. "You... didn't let them see?"

"Oh trust me, I wanted to. The look on their faces would've been hilarious," he admitted. "But you weren't into that so I figured I should just get rid of them. "

She laid her head against his shoulder. "Thanks."

"Now uh..." He looked around the shed. It wasn't a complete disaster, but it was obvious that some serious debauchery had went on in here. There were nail marks on the table he had fucked her on and pools of cum right next to it, as well as beside the wall he had fucked her against.

Esmerelda somehow managed to put her clothes back together with magic, but was struggling to put it on. He would've helped her with her bra, but his pants were already tightening again just from watching her, so he decided to walk back to front door to retrieve his knife.

"I'm so tired..." She muttered softly, leaning against the wall to keep her steady. "And sleepy... We're gonna miss dinner again, aren't we?"

"Seems like it," he shrugged. "You wanna walk back to my cabin?"

She blushed. "No, I don't want anyone to see me..." She wasn't oblivious to how messy she looked right now. "I'll Mist travel us there, but first I need to clean this place up..."

With a wave of her hand, the fallen daggers were back on display and the floors were all cleaned and looking brand new.

"There," she sighed in relief.

Ethan looked around, nodding in approval. "Alright, let's go—"

Just as he said that, the door began to open again.

Esmerelda's breath hitched and then, without thinking, she grabbed Ethan and Mist traveled them back to his cabin before they could get caught.

"Oh my gods!" Her face was on fire. "That's the second time we nearly got caught today! You don't think we left anything behind, did we—oh no..." 

She did not like that suggestive look on his face once he realized that they were now alone and in the privacy of his cabin. 

She stepped away from him. 

"Don't... don't you dare..." She said weakly. 

He took a step forward, grinning like a maniac, and she knew immediately what was going to happen next. 

— author's note —

Like I said before, there isn't gonna be anymore smut in a while. I think the next smut chapter is gonna be in chapter 28???? I can't remember but yeah.