[ Surprisingly, it's Vane acting exactly like he usually would, simply in a different context, that makes it so easy for Percival to continue pressing forward, attempting to see just how many boundaries they could cross before...
before what? Before he reached his limit?
With furrowed brows, he watches Vane curiously reaches towards him and... wraps his fingers around him. When Vane points out the obvious like that, as if it's not supposed to be obvious, he finds himself growing embarrassed again. ]
Yes?! Is there a problem...?! It's not something I can help!
[ He thought he'd made it clear that they were drugged?! He shivers at the other's touch, wrapping his arms around Vane's neck and forcibly drawing him close, pulling them further down the mattress. Percival buries his face in the crook of Vane's broad shoulders and inhales sharply, enjoying the warmth and weight of the other man as he begins to drag his hands down Vane's back. ]
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before what? Before he reached his limit?
With furrowed brows, he watches Vane curiously reaches towards him and... wraps his fingers around him. When Vane points out the obvious like that, as if it's not supposed to be obvious, he finds himself growing embarrassed again. ]
Yes?! Is there a problem...?! It's not something I can help!
[ He thought he'd made it clear that they were drugged?! He shivers at the other's touch, wrapping his arms around Vane's neck and forcibly drawing him close, pulling them further down the mattress. Percival buries his face in the crook of Vane's broad shoulders and inhales sharply, enjoying the warmth and weight of the other man as he begins to drag his hands down Vane's back. ]