[ He doesn't want to answer that. There's too much shame in unpacking the way he'd idly sized up Percival throughout the years during their time in the ranks. He spent so much time with both Percival and Lancelot during those years, and while Lancelot was always an open book, Percival intrigued him even then.
He doesn't want to dwell on it, so he's glad that Percival seems more preoccupied with getting used to the feeling of him.
And he is having trouble thinking of anything but how wonderful Percival feels— how every inch of his cock disappearing into his ass sends jolts of pleasure down his spine.
Siegfried buries his face in the crook of Percival's neck. ]
Take your time. [ He whispers, despite his own urgency to fuck him greedily. He knows not what sort of preferences Percival has, but he doesn't want to hurt him. Not without explicitly knowing the other man was okay with it.
But he does comply in the sense that his hips begin to move, driving his cock in and out of that exquisite heat and tightness. He threads his fingers through Percival's hair and lets out a breathy moan of his own along his jaw. ]
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He doesn't want to dwell on it, so he's glad that Percival seems more preoccupied with getting used to the feeling of him.
And he is having trouble thinking of anything but how wonderful Percival feels— how every inch of his cock disappearing into his ass sends jolts of pleasure down his spine.
Siegfried buries his face in the crook of Percival's neck. ]
Take your time. [ He whispers, despite his own urgency to fuck him greedily. He knows not what sort of preferences Percival has, but he doesn't want to hurt him. Not without explicitly knowing the other man was okay with it.
But he does comply in the sense that his hips begin to move, driving his cock in and out of that exquisite heat and tightness. He threads his fingers through Percival's hair and lets out a breathy moan of his own along his jaw. ]