That gets a quiet laugh. Percival gives Essek another sweet kiss, content like this. He knows it won't be too long before his husband has need again. Until then, they can both enjoy this moment.

As his knot diminishes, Percy takes the chance to pull out and ease onto his side. He gathers Essek close to him, cradling him near, protective and possessive all at once. Gentle, calloused fingers stroke along the wizard's cheek.

"We'll just have to set our efforts to seeing you bred." There's teasing in his voice, but also simmering desire.