Percival feels a sharp spike of arousal as Essek goes tight around him. He stays close and his fingers stroke in and out leisurely. His cock is getting hard again and he groans quietly at the thought of breeding his husband. He bites Essek's neck, teeth dragging over his warm skin.

"Was this not proper?" he teases, though he knows exactly what Essek means. The challenge has heat pooling inside him. Percy pushes up to get between his husband's thighs and slides a third finger into him. He leans over the man beneath him, fucking him slowly while he gives his body time to catch up. It won't take long. Even if this is the first night, Essek is irresistible like this and Percival isn't inclined to deny himself anything that Essek will allow.

"Is that what you want, darling?" His voice is lower as he pushes his fingers deep. He doesn't withdraw them this time, just strokes against the soft walls squeezing around him. "Do you want me to fuck you again and again, until you can't keep it all inside you?"