Percival relaxes beneath his husband's touch as Essek's hands sweep over his back. He nuzzles against Essek's cheek and murmurs something soft and sweet. His cock pulses again and Percy shifts to try to make sure he'll be comfortable waiting for the knot to go down. He eases onto his side and pulls Essek with him, making sure that one of the drow's thighs is still draped across his hip to keep him close.

He's quiet for a long moment, just listening to his mate breathe and feeling the warmth of him around him and against him.

"I think I'll feel better when we're home again... I hope so." Surely it will help to be in a place that feels safe. He breathes a sigh. "We'll have to tell the kitchen staff."

He'll need slightly different meals, and if Essek is going back into heat, he will too. And they'll need to be relatively frequent.