"The day after tomorrow. In the evening." He speaks with more of that soft, steely certainty. "I think it is best that it not be a surprise."
Not this first time, anyway. If Percival enjoys himself as much as Essek hopes he will, then perhaps it can be slightly more spontaneous in the future. This gives him the opportunity to prepare, and them both a little more time to think and give voice to any further thoughts or questions that arise. An added bonus is that anticipation will heighten the excitement, especially for his husband.
Beneath the warm pressure of his hand, Essek strokes his cheek tenderly with his thumb. His eyelids lower halfway, softening his sharp violet eyes as they trace the familiar handsome features he so adores.
As ever, there is a potent magnetism between them, and it draws Essek back to his lips. The kiss remains soft and slow even when Essek deepens it, thighs squeezing around Percival's sides as though to pull him in.
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Not this first time, anyway. If Percival enjoys himself as much as Essek hopes he will, then perhaps it can be slightly more spontaneous in the future. This gives him the opportunity to prepare, and them both a little more time to think and give voice to any further thoughts or questions that arise. An added bonus is that anticipation will heighten the excitement, especially for his husband.
Beneath the warm pressure of his hand, Essek strokes his cheek tenderly with his thumb. His eyelids lower halfway, softening his sharp violet eyes as they trace the familiar handsome features he so adores.
As ever, there is a potent magnetism between them, and it draws Essek back to his lips. The kiss remains soft and slow even when Essek deepens it, thighs squeezing around Percival's sides as though to pull him in.