Even now, you have no idea how to stop talking, do you? [ Percival looks back up to Vane with what appears to be the odd mixture of amusement and annoyance on his face. This appearance is deceptive, however, as his eyes have darkened with interest and the flush on his cheeks tells a different story.
His head feels dizzy from intoxication— not completely due to the alcohol they’d consumed, either. Though he’s insulted Vane many times before in various iterations about his training regimen, his demeanor, his scent, he is nothing but appreciative through his actions at the moment. He traces the muscles along Vane’s inner thighs, first with his fingertips and then with a trail of light nips.
He doesn’t seem to be in any hurry, despite his earlier impatience and persistence. Likely because he’s enjoying this level of control over his typically troublesome friend. Still, he leans slightly into Vane’s touch, gingerly wrapping his fingers around the base of his cock and leaning down to experimentally swirl his tongue along the tip. ]
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His head feels dizzy from intoxication— not completely due to the alcohol they’d consumed, either. Though he’s insulted Vane many times before in various iterations about his training regimen, his demeanor, his scent, he is nothing but appreciative through his actions at the moment. He traces the muscles along Vane’s inner thighs, first with his fingertips and then with a trail of light nips.
He doesn’t seem to be in any hurry, despite his earlier impatience and persistence. Likely because he’s enjoying this level of control over his typically troublesome friend. Still, he leans slightly into Vane’s touch, gingerly wrapping his fingers around the base of his cock and leaning down to experimentally swirl his tongue along the tip. ]