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Percival has a problem. Well, maybe more like 10 problems.

Vax’s fingers..

He just.. Those long fingers, dainty and deft always so good with the doors he lockpicks… Percy cannot help but think about them as he slides his own fingers down his body.
The way they would know how and where to touch him to draw out a sound from his wanting lips, how they would cascade down his body finding every mark left by previous torture..

But this is a different kind of torture.

This one is sweet, drawing out moans of pleasure.

Percy gasps as his fingers reach his oil-slicked up hole, just close enough to tease, not to breach. He cannot help but bite his tongue, trying not to get too excited just yet. But as his finger slowly slides in he cannot help but throw back his head in pleasure.

He is sharing a room with the object of his fantasies, he is already asleep, breathing deeply and snoring softly.
He cannot help but force himself to look up at the ceiling, not wanting to risk being too loud in front of his crush.
”V-Vax” He groans, not loud enough to wake the half-elf, he hopes, but loud enough to be heard by himself.

He slaps a hand over his mouth, trying so hard not to moan so loudly. But it happens again when he presses in deeper, not deep enough to reach that bundle of nerves though, his fingers aren’t long enough and the angle is off..

In his mind he pictures Vax’ildan above him, using his body to cover his as he slides his hands, those damned fingers, all over his body. he thinks of how they would be just thick enough to stretch him on one finger, but that quickly would not be enough as Percy gets quite needy.
But Vax’ildan would be nice, would slip another finger inside of him and stretch him out even more.

“Fuck.” He curses, feeling the heat build in his stomach. He clamps a hand over his mouth once more, feeling like he is being too loud in the silent room.
He cannot help but close his eyes, feeling the need to continue but the fear of waking up his friend makes him doubt if he should be doing this at all.

After short debating he slides another finger inside of himself, groaning as he remembers how Vax’ildan had picked a lock right in front of him and just casually done it without looking. His fingers had moved so gracefully, slipping around the metal prongs and pushing and pulling just at the right time to press in the pins of the lock.

He groans, louder this time, losing himself in the pleasure of thinking of those deft fingers.

“Freddie?”

He stops in his tracks, keeping still with one hand covering his mouth and the other inside himself. He doesn’t dare to breathe.
As a small moment passes, Percy thinks he is in the clear again, shifting under his blanket as he tries to find the spot that will make him see stars.

The moment he almost finds the spot his hand cramps uncomfortably and he has to pull out of himself. He curses, not liking that he has to take a break but still too horny to stop.
“Need more…” He says out loud, not expecting the bed to dip and a hand to cover his mouth as he wants to shout.

The room is dark and he cannot see who is on top of him, but the feeling of a hard cock presses against his leg and he cannot help but moan as he rocks against his naked body.
A hand slips down his body, testing the waters, moving with purpose as he quickly finds his hole.
“Heard you moan my name, Freddie.” He purrs and Percival’s body goes still.
“Vax?” He tries to call out, but the hand covering his mouth is still pressed tightly against him and the words stumble out mumbled and unclear.

“Thought you could just do this without me noticing?” He continues, pressing a finger against his hole.
Percy’s mind goes blank, not sure what to do nor think as those hands move over his body.
“Moaning my name, probably thinking of my hands again, aren’t you Percival?” He smirks, at least that is what it looks like as the moon finally shines inside the room and covers Vax and Percy in its light.

Percy can’t help but nod, agreeing readily with Vax, anything to get those fingers inside of him.
He doesn’t have to wait long as those deft long fingers slip inside him, pressing down and moving around in such a way that makes Percy remember how he picks his locks.

“Open up for me sweetheart.” He hears Vax purr and he can’t help but spread his legs a little wider. “Good boy.” Vax praises and Percy almost goes rigid. To hear those words in the husky tone Vax is using, his fingers pressing just shy of that bundle of nerves that would send him spiraling down towards his orgasm.

Vax leans over him, leaning in closer to mumble in his ear and nibble at his neck; leaving marks. “Want you to feel good, want you to cum on my fingers, can you do that sweetheart?” He asks and Percy is already nodding before he is finished with his sentence.
“Good.” Vax smirks again, slipping his finger even deeper; finally, finally, hitting that spot inside of him that makes him see stars.

Vax presses against the bundle of nerves, rubbing his finger over it to stimulate it and with a twist of his wrist Percy is moaning out loudly. The hand covering his mouth is suddenly gone and Percy absentmindedly registers it rubbing soothing circles in his hip.

Another finger is added soon after and Percy is already in so much pleasure that the feeling of being stretched in making his cock leak pre-cum on his stomach. Vax’ildan laughs, it is short and sweet, almost taunting in a way.
“You’re so tight, can’t believe what you would feel like on my cock.” He purrs. “But don’t worry, today is all about your pleasure using my hands.” He smirks, leaning forwards and kissing Percy on his lips.

The kiss is soft, a stark contrast between Vax’s fingers inside of him, pressing and prodding. It is only when the hand is around his neck when he realises that Vax’ildan is putting pressure on the side of his neck, cutting off the blood flow to his brain, making him feel like he is being choked.

He groans and moans, repeating Vax his name over and over again. Vax chuckles at it and slips his fingers even deeper, making good on his promise to make Percy cum on his fingers. Percy can feel how affected Vax is, his hard cock pressing against his leg and he feels big…
“Fuck Vax!” He curses when Vax’s hand loosens his grip on his neck. He breathes deeply and Vax is quick to push a third finger inside.

“I’m gonna…” He groans, trying to warn Vax but he is either ignoring him or does not care as he assaults the spot inside Percy that makes him scream.
As Vax presses down with all three fingers Percy can feel the familiar warmth building inside of him. He rolls his hips, riding Vax’s fingers as much as he is permitted.

Vax’s hand returns to wrap around Percy’s neck and he groans; his eyes rolling back as the steady pulse of his heartbeat buzzes in his ears.
He can not help but lay there and take anything and everything Vax’ildan is willing to give him.

The three fingers inside of him are driving him insane as they press and rub against his sensitive nerves. When Vax leans in again Percy has half a mind to open his mouth to let the tongue slide in. When Vax pulls back, laughter on his lips, Percy groans. “You taste so good, Percy.” He praises and Percy can’t respond at all.

Vax leans in closer, biting and nibbling once more at his neck. “Gonna mark you as mine, gonna make sure everyone knows you got off on my fingers. You’re going to think back to this moment every time you see me use my lockpicks, going to get hard even when I simply suggest I work my magic.” He purrs and it drives Percy insane.

“Vax I’m going to!” He shouts before Vax presses even closer, rubbing his hard cock against him.
“Cum for me, sweet thing.” He purrs and Percy can’t keep it in any longer. The press against the sensitive buds of nerves, the hand around his neck and the sweet nothings Vax is telling him are driving him over the edge.

He grabs hold of Vax’s hair; pulling him closer to his neck as he sucks marks into his skin. Percy gives as good as he is given, trying his hardest to mark Vax just as much as himself.
He groans, rocking his hips as he spills over himself. Pressing closer to Vax as he bites his neck hard.
His orgasm is long, dragging out as Vax keeps his fingers inside of him. He only slips his fingers out when Percy starts to weakly bat his hand away. Slipping the other hand from around his neck.

“We’re not done yet, Darling.” Vax purrs and Percy can only open his mouth as Vax slides closer on top of him, stroking his cock quickly and aiming for Percy’s face.
“Fuck, you look so good!” Vax curses before throwing back his head; arching his back as he cums all over Percy’s face and tongue.

Vax is breathing harshly when he watches the cum drip from percy’s face on top of the sheets and he smirks languidly. “Don’t you dare clean yourself up, I want to see you use your mouth.” Vax orders and Percy can’t even deny Vax even if he wanted to.

He slowly slips Vax’s cock inside his mouth, cleaning him from the spare cum. Vax moans and rocks his hips twice before pulling out and using his fingers to bring the spent towards Percy’s mouth.

He feeds him his cum and he smirks as Percy takes his time cleaning those damned fingers.