The sudden change in the atmosphere combined with the way the shadow of Will felt inside him soon had Nico keening, breathless and needy. Despite his stamina (and the fact that they were in a dream), Nico doubted he could hold out for much longer. He'd wanted this with Will for a while, but finding the opportunity to slip again and be with him in secret had always been difficult at camp. It had been hard enough for Nico and Will to manage the occasional blowjob or handjob. But now Nico was getting something he'd deeply longed for and it felt perfect.

Of course it was perfect, given he was the one imagining things that way. Between his and Vex's consciousnesses, the Will that had been conjured was everything Nico ever wanted. He let Vex know this too, babbling in Italian and Greek as he jerked off the fae.

"Di immortales- Will. Fuck, Will, so good. Wanted this, so much. In the forest, during Capture the Flag, in my ca-abin. Please, don't stop. Never stop! Gods of Olympus, he's gonna make me come. Vex, I'm gonna come!"