Percy shifts, trying to rock up against Essek as he grinds down against him. His cock is already half-hard again and he can feel the raw need urging his arousal on. Before Essek, he'd resigned himself to a life without this kind of love and intimacy, trusting in his sister to continue the family and he--he would be administrator and architect, and then he would pass on.

The love that has grown between them has changed his thinking more than he could have anticipated. Where once he only imagined a future for others, and for Whitestone, now he dares to imagine a future for himself.

"Yes," he breathes, a growl at the edge of his voice as Essek demands an answer from him. "Essek--"