The joke was poor, but Cass found himself amused all the same as he leaned into the kiss. He was tired and spent, yet more content than he'd been in quite some time. When he pulled back, he couldn't stop looking at Percy, his fingers brushing along his jaw, his chin, his lips.
How had Percy managed to get under his skin so completely? Did he even care about the answer any more? 'You're spectacular,' he said softly, a small smile on his lips.