Percy's eyes snapped open at the request, while his body fought his brain as he tried to last a little longer. He focused on Cass, looked straight at him. It was like one of those Muggle films where everything stopped, and they were looking at each other, their hands moving in unison, their breathing matching. It was romantic and perfect, and it couldn't last.
"Christ, Cass. Now." He let go, coming all over Cass's hand, and still fighting to keep his eyes open, trying to make sure that Cass was all right.