he can't get close enough, it seems. so vax kisses deeper, harder, grinds down against him rougher still. the hand on the front of his trousers moves to open them instead, and vax'ildan drags teeth down percy's neck so he can breathe without pulling away from this perfect, beautiful man, leaving love bites in his wake. thin fingers pull him free of the pressure, working his length (gods, how has he never seen percy hard before--) to it's full arousal.

"i want to ride you. okay?" he breathes out into his skin, his motions now frantic when he pulls away to get his jeans off. why'd he have to go with the skinny ones?

vax returns to percy before too long, however, unable to will himself away from his new lover. the hem of vax's shirt brushes over percy's stomach as he settles over his hips, grinding his ass against the curve of the noble's cock.