At his husband's groan, Essek smirks, small and mostly to himself. He will assume, then, that it is indeed better when he does that. Whiskers brush his face when he tilts it to kiss the side of Percival's nose. His favorite part of doing it like this, he thinks, is being able to look up into his face, into his eyes, and see him looking back.
"I need you to," he replies without much thought. "Unless it is uncomfortable for you somehow, I...would prefer not to be separated."
The outcome of all of this is inevitable soreness, but Essek had understood and accepted that from the start. His heat will likely keep him from feeling it too much until it is over, at least. And by then they will be able to return home and his attentive alpha can pamper and dote over him as he recovers, as he should.
"To have you inside me like this..." He squirms a little under him, still balanced perfectly in a place where pleasure is a constant, and just enough concentrated effort would make him come in moments. "It is like nothing else. I feel complete. I am closer to you not only physically, but...in my soul. I can sense your satisfaction, and it brings me the same."
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"I need you to," he replies without much thought. "Unless it is uncomfortable for you somehow, I...would prefer not to be separated."
The outcome of all of this is inevitable soreness, but Essek had understood and accepted that from the start. His heat will likely keep him from feeling it too much until it is over, at least. And by then they will be able to return home and his attentive alpha can pamper and dote over him as he recovers, as he should.
"To have you inside me like this..." He squirms a little under him, still balanced perfectly in a place where pleasure is a constant, and just enough concentrated effort would make him come in moments. "It is like nothing else. I feel complete. I am closer to you not only physically, but...in my soul. I can sense your satisfaction, and it brings me the same."