truthfully, at this rate, vax'ildan doesn't care much about the pain. he just wants percy inside him, and he's going to take it unless percy tells him otherwise. "we need to stop," he murmurs to finish percy's sentence, but his tone implies sarcasm, and he makes no effort to do it. she isn't even here, and her disapproving eyes and disappointed, upset, angry tone...

until percy kisses him again, and for the third time, it all melts away around him.

"fine," he breathes out, conceding defeat between breathless kisses, "finger me, but make it quick. i need you."