He was really trying to be gentle and slow about it, though every fibre of his being wanted to move faster to sheet himself completely into Percy. The way Percy looked, however, gave him all the patience he needed to be slow however, and he groaned as he felt Percy surround him so completely.
'You're fucking amazing,' he whispered, claiming Percy's lips with his own as emotions a bit too big fought for control. Right now there was only them, this bed, what they felt together. It was all that mattered.
Sliding out he moved to sheet himself again, groaning as he felt the friction. 'Tell me if it's too much,' he hissed against Percy's lips, though heaven help him if he did because he had no clue how to control himself at this stage.