Essek's hand feels like a brand on his chest and Percy leans down to catch him in another hard kiss. Essek is his. They belong to each other, with each other, and as his rut drags at deep instinct, Percival finds comfort in that.
He loves the fierce affection in his husband's voice, the way that Essek holds onto him, demanding everything and giving back just as much.
With a low groan, he adjusts the way he's bracing against the bed to ensure he's filling Essek with every thrust. His mind his almost blank. It's blissful. It's the opposite of the tension he felt around all the other people. It's only him and his mate, and they are aligned in their thinking and their purpose and their needs.
Percival can feel the knot at the base of his cock swell, and it's only a few more thrusts before he doesn't even try to pull back out. He grinds deep with short, shallow thrusts as his orgasm hits him. He bites Essek's shoulder, harder than he means to, and shudders as he fills his mate, gives him everything he's asked for. His hand slides down, resting over Essek's where it's wrapped around his cock.
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He loves the fierce affection in his husband's voice, the way that Essek holds onto him, demanding everything and giving back just as much.
With a low groan, he adjusts the way he's bracing against the bed to ensure he's filling Essek with every thrust. His mind his almost blank. It's blissful. It's the opposite of the tension he felt around all the other people. It's only him and his mate, and they are aligned in their thinking and their purpose and their needs.
Percival can feel the knot at the base of his cock swell, and it's only a few more thrusts before he doesn't even try to pull back out. He grinds deep with short, shallow thrusts as his orgasm hits him. He bites Essek's shoulder, harder than he means to, and shudders as he fills his mate, gives him everything he's asked for. His hand slides down, resting over Essek's where it's wrapped around his cock.