Chuckling, he kissed Percy again. 'Well it's nice to know I have at least one trait you'd call Slytherin,' he murmured against Percy's lips. 'And is that why you have such a problem being touched? You spent all your time drinking rather than flirting?'
'Bed, here, doesn't matter as long as it's comfortable.' He pulled back far enough to look at Percy, brushing his face. 'I'm fairly sure I'll still want to kiss you every chance I get after we have sex, again,' he said with a smirk. 'You have far too gorgeous lips and I bet you don't even realise how tempting they are.'