"shut up, percival," he growls, snapping back to reality and out of the haze. begging percy for his cock is never something he thought he'd be able to do, but here they are, and vax'ildan rocks his hips just so, just enough to get percy deeper into him. his tip presses tightly against his prostate, and vax's jaw drops, a cry falling from his mouth while his head hangs between his shoulders. the slow introduction of this intrusion comes to an end, though, the moment he's fully seated, and vax begins to bounce in percy's lap without so much as a moment to warn him.
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