Their hands are tied together: Percy's right to Vax's left. At the moment, Percival is using that bondage to hold Vax's hand down as he uses his knees to push the other man's thighs further apart. It occurs to him that they should possibly make more of an effort to get undressed, but at the moment there is a thrill to be had as he rocks his hips against the curve of Vax'ildan's ass, grinding against him. His free hand slides over Vax's throat to his chin, forcing his head to turn so that their mouths can crash together. The half elf tastes sweet and Percy chases that in a devouring kiss.

"Vax," he breathes against the other man's mouth, and he knows he should give the rogue a chance to answer, but he takes another kiss. "What a gorgeous creature you are."