[ Percival could have asked him to perform any manner of things, and Siegfried would have complied if it meant he got to continue having him like this. Thankfully, the request is the most natural thing in the world to fulfill, because continuing on is something he doesn't think he could stop doing if he tried.
And it's the feeling of Percival tense around him, of hot cum coating his fingers, that sends fire through his veins and makes his mind swim with pleasure. He groans and clutches onto the other man as if for dear life as he climaxes, as if Percival were his earthly anchor.
He spills himself into Percival, not once loosening his possessive embrace. Not even when he's finished. He merely slumps downward a bit, the hold on the other's chest melding into more of a proper hug. ]
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And it's the feeling of Percival tense around him, of hot cum coating his fingers, that sends fire through his veins and makes his mind swim with pleasure. He groans and clutches onto the other man as if for dear life as he climaxes, as if Percival were his earthly anchor.
He spills himself into Percival, not once loosening his possessive embrace. Not even when he's finished. He merely slumps downward a bit, the hold on the other's chest melding into more of a proper hug. ]