Percy just barely manages to restrain a desperate sound as Vax's mouth presses against his neck. Unthinking, his hand flies to the back of Vax's head, fingers stroking into his dark hair.

"We shouldn't," he agrees, voice strained. Their bodies brush together and every sane thought threatens to leave him. Percy swallows thickly, eyes nearly closed. Vex, he tries to remember Vex--

Percy's fingers tighten in Vax's hair to pull his head back and he presses a bruising kiss to the other man's mouth.