"I'm not doing anything," Percy protested. He didn't understand why he wasn't, though. He began to touch, hands sliding over Cass' body, touching everywhere he could reach.
He held his breath when Cass finally moved, only to let it out moments later. "Oh God, no, it's not too much... it's just right." He couldn't imagine having been like this in that bar or he would have remembered. He couldn't possibly forget this.