Percival meets Essek's gaze, lost for a moment in his husband's eyes. His voice when he next speaks is enough to send a jolt of excitement straight through him. He takes a deeper breath and nods his acknowledgement.
"Then I am in your very capable hands, darling."
He takes the moment to lean in, closing the space between them so that he can kiss his husband. A moment to seal the promises and assurances between them, and to indulge in affection that he may not see for some time.
When they do arrive at the tower door, Percy slowly slips his fingers from Essek's. His pulse is already quicker with anticipation, even if he is not entirely sure what he should expect.
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"Then I am in your very capable hands, darling."
He takes the moment to lean in, closing the space between them so that he can kiss his husband. A moment to seal the promises and assurances between them, and to indulge in affection that he may not see for some time.
When they do arrive at the tower door, Percy slowly slips his fingers from Essek's. His pulse is already quicker with anticipation, even if he is not entirely sure what he should expect.