[ Claude doesn't expect Percival to reach for him when he draws away, but he can't say that he minds it, staying close, chest pressed against the hard surface of Percival's armour. ]
Next time then. [ He says, before looking down at the hands on his waist before giving Percival a sly smile. ] Though it doesn't look like you're done yet.
[ His own hands trace down Percival's sides to settle at his hips, drawing him in closer as Claude seals their mouths with another kiss, all too happy to remain close to him like this while they wait for their inevitable escape. ]
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Next time then. [ He says, before looking down at the hands on his waist before giving Percival a sly smile. ] Though it doesn't look like you're done yet.
[ His own hands trace down Percival's sides to settle at his hips, drawing him in closer as Claude seals their mouths with another kiss, all too happy to remain close to him like this while they wait for their inevitable escape. ]