His breath catches on the next inhale. Percy has always had a very visual imagination, and now it is flooded with the image that Essek paints for him. Somehow it's only made better by the fact that his typically reserved husband is blushing and stumbling his way through this revelation. That Essek is making this confession with Percival's cock still buried inside him makes for a delicious experience.

"You would certainly deserve praise for managing that, my love," he murmurs, voice heavier as his hands lift to draw Essek into a kiss. "I'm not sure I could manage in a way that would be fully satisfying, but..." They have toys aplenty, and they absolutely have one that is similar enough to Percy's human cock that it would suffice if Essek really wanted to try.

As ever, a little flicker in the back of his mind worries over hurting his lithe husband, but... he is also rather confident that they could manage, given how determined Essek can be when he sees something as a challenge.