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There was something to be said about how much Bianca enjoyed sleepovers in her cabin.
Well, maybe not just any sleepover, to be fair. As much as she loved her friends, there weren’t a lot of them she would love to have over in Cabin Thirteen overnight. There were a few things she didn’t want just anyone to know she did after all, and it was just a handful of people she didn’t mind being around her before bed.
Among them was her eternal pain in the ass, Percy Jackson, who was the one who pushed her into her relationship now, helping her out with the early stages and the middle stages, too. As oblivious as he could be with his own relationships, she had to admit, she wouldn’t exactly be here without him.
Speaking of her relationship, the only real other person she didn’t mind being in her cabin for a sleepover was currently curled up next to her. When Drew said yes to going out with her, Bianca had been a little surprised, not having expected it to go that easily. That had been a few years ago, but sometimes, Bianca still couldn’t believe she’d gotten this lucky when it came to her love life.
And yet, even with her confusion at times as to why Drew loved her, she couldn’t deny that it came with some benefits. For one, she got to spend her days with someone she loved and who loved her back, all the while being accepted for who she was. That was something she doubted would have been fine back in her day, but much like Nico, she couldn’t remember her childhood very well.
Another benefit was finding out a few things about herself. After all, had it not been for Drew, she might not have been able to put into words why she always felt a little tense around Nico. As much as she loved her baby brother, and there were few people who even came close to him these days, there was a time she almost resented him. Thankfully, those days were long gone now, and the two of them were as close as ever.
And third and most important, it meant she could have moments like this, where they were curled up and watching a movie in her cabin. Or at least, Drew was watching the movie. Bianca had a few things on her mind to do right now that were much more fun to do than watching an old movie.
“Keep your hands to yourself, horndog,” Drew swatted gently at Bianca without really pushing her hands away, her eyes amused as Bianca’s hand snuck under her cutoff shirt.
“Not my fault you’re so pretty,” Bianca whispered, her lips right on Drew’s neck, right above a pulse point she knew drove the daughter of Aphrodite crazy.
“Still, you could have some self-control, you know,” Drew sighed, tilting her head slightly, exposing her neck as she spoke. “I’m trying to watch the movie.”
“I think we can do some better things,” Bianca whispered, her hand snaking up to grab Drew’s free breast. “Besides, all we’d need to do is take this shirt off.”
Of course, Bianca knew that Drew wasn’t wearing a bra for comfort, not for any other reason, at least not primarily, but it did make some things a little easier. “If you’d told me you were the insatiable one when we started off, I wouldn’t have believed it.”
“I know,” Bianca brought her other hand now, toying with the hem of Drew’s shirt. “But you know you love it, don’t you, baby?”
“Mmm,” Drew seemed to give up on pretending she was watching the movie, which was a little quicker than she normally did. Bianca had a feeling she was just as wound up as she was right now, and the way Drew clutched at her hair, keeping her head in place, just about proved that. “You do have a way with words, huh, Bia?”
“You know it,” Bianca whispered, pulling back to pull Drew’s shirt off, her own finding its way to the floor a few moments later. “Now, I do think we’re both a little overdressed, don’t you?”
Within moments, they were both naked, with Bianca having Drew pinned to the bed, lips planted firmly against each other as the daughter of Aphrodite squealed in delight.
With how she tended to act around the others, one wouldn’t exactly think of Drew Tanaka as being particularly submissive, but it turned out, all it took was a few words and a few well-placed squeezes, and she would melt under Bianca’s touch. Maybe it was just with her, or maybe it was just how Drew was in bed, but whatever the case, it was amazing to watch her fall apart so quickly.
“Bia…” she sighed the moment Bianca moved from her lips to her neck, intent on leaving a hickey there. Maybe this was just a hint of her possessive streak coming out, but after the looks Sherman was giving her earlier today, she couldn’t help herself.
“That’s right, Dee,” she whispered, her hand snaking down to Drew’s dripping core. “Say my name. Let all of camp hear you.”
“You-” her breath hitched as Bianca slipped two fingers in, her thumb pressing against Drew’s clit. “You can’t still be- be annoyed about- oh!”
“Annoyed about what, baby?” Bianca’s voice was sweet as could be as she curled her fingers, smirking as Drew shuddered slightly.
“If the others knew how possessive you could be…” she sighed, her eyes hooded as they stared at Bianca with barely concealed desire.
“You know you love it.” At the end of the day, Bianca knew she had nothing to worry about. Whatever else happened, Drew learned a lot about loyalty over the years, especially from Percy, and Bianca knew she’d never need to think twice about how devoted her girlfriend was to her.
That didn’t mean she couldn’t have her fun sometimes.
“Besides,” Bianca’s voice dropped slightly as she brought her face lower, down to Drew’s breasts. While not exactly the biggest at camp, they were definitely up there. Something that had made her feel a little self-conscious at first, given she couldn’t quite compare. Now, though, they were among her favorite things in the world. “I don’t think it’ll hurt for everyone to know who you belong to, does it, love?”
“Bia!” she cried out as Bianca curled her fingers again, slipping a third in as well. “You-”
“What’s wrong, baby?” she whispered, taking one of her nipples into her mouth. Drew cried out again, her hands quickly making their way to Bianca’s hair, holding her in place.
“You know what you do to me,” Drew started grinding against her palm as Bianca moved to her other breast, speeding up her fingering just to make sure Drew came apart soon.
As much as she enjoyed drawing things out sometimes, right now, she just wanted Drew to come undone.
She knew she was getting close when Drew’s breathing went erratic. Slowly, she pulled away from her breasts, climbing up as she pressed her thumb to her clit again, rubbing it just how Drew liked it. Within a moment, Drew’s eyes screwed shut, and her entire face tensed up for a moment before she collapsed boneless onto the bed. This was always Bianca’s favorite part of sex; whenever Drew stared at her like she’d hung the moon.
Gods above, I’m so lucky.
“I think I’m the lucky one here, Bia,” Drew mumbled drowsily, smiling up at her.
“I said that out loud, didn’t I?” Bianca chuckled, crawling up to cut off Drew’s response with a slow kiss, her breasts pushed up against her lover’s. Because that’s what Drew was to her now: her lover, her second half, her girlfriend, all of the above, and so much more, and she’d be damned if Sherman Yang even thought about taking Drew from her.
“You did,” Drew whispered as she pulled back for a moment. “And I know what you’re thinking. You know you have nothing to worry about.”
“I know,” Bianca smiled, her hair cascading over her face, framing Drew’s. “But I think you’d also be pissed in my shoes.”
“I would,” she smiled, her own hair spread out against the bed, almost like a halo. “But I know you’d be telling me the same thing.”
“Maybe,” Bianca’s smile shifted into a smirk as she sat up, pulling her hair behind her shoulders. The way Drew’s breath hitched as she stretched back was definitely an ego boost. “But I think we’ve been talking long enough, don’t you, baby?”
“Bia?” Drew smiled slightly, looking excited.
“I think you still have your part to play, don’t you?” Bianca tilted her head, smirking slightly as she crawled up, hovering over Drew’s face.
“Yes,” she breathed out, her arms grabbing Bianca’s thighs as the daughter of Hades sat on her girlfriend’s face.
“You know what to do, baby.” Bianca grabbed Drew’s hair just in time for her to feel a tongue slip right into her dripping core. Had she not been good at steadying herself, she might have fallen over the moment Drew got to work.
Because if there was one thing Drew knew how to do best, it was eating Bianca out.
“Dee!” Bianca cried out, clutching at Drew’s hair, grinding on her face. There was a lot she had in mind to say when they started, but now, all of that had gone out the window.
All she could think of was Drew. How much she loved her, how much she needed her, and how much she knew how to make Bianca fall apart. Because, as it turned out, as much as Bianca was in charge, Drew would break her apart with a few licks. Had she been more inclined, Bianca knew Drew could have had her fully taken apart and have her be in Drew’s place.
And yet, maybe it was how submissive Drew tended to be that did this. Maybe it was because of that that she did her best to break Bianca apart. Maybe she loved just giving as much pleasure as she could. Whatever the reason was, Bianca knew she wasn’t going to be walking very well after this.
Just how she liked it.
“Drew, Drew, Drew,” she chanted her name like a prayer, her breathing going erratic as she could feel herself getting close. Drew never was one to let her last very long after all.
Had she been able to talk right now, Drew likely would have been saying sweet nothings to her, cradling her face, and kissing her softly. As it stood, all she could do was hum lightly, wrapping her lips around her clit for a moment, getting a strangled yelp out of her. The squeeze to her thighs told her all she needed to know as well.
“Dee, I-” Bianca gasped, tensing slightly as she came all over Drew’s face, grabbing her hair tightly and pulling a bit. Her breathing was as erratic as it could get, but after a few moments, she managed to catch her breath, slowly getting off Drew’s face and lying down next to her, her head resting on her hand.
“So,” Bianca smiled gently, curling a strand of Drew’s hair in her finger. “That was more fun than watching the movie, don’t you think?”
That got a tired chuckle out of Drew, and she smiled widely as she turned to her side, reaching out to cup Bianca’s cheek. “Maybe. But you’re still insatiable, Bia.”
“You know you love it,” Bianca leaned down to kiss her gently, easily feeling like she could go another few rounds. As much as she could, though, she knew Drew didn’t exactly have a Big Three kid’s stamina.
“A little,” Drew admitted, pulling Bianca up against her gently. “But maybe we can wait a little before going again?”
“Baby,” Bianca tucked Drew’s hair back a bit, gently framing her face. “We can wait as long as you need us to.”
Even if it meant this was their last time tonight, that would be fine. Besides, cuddling with Drew as some movie or other played in the background was just as good for her.
Any time she spent with Drew was perfect as far as Bianca was concerned.