Oliver chuckled softly into the kiss at first before he grasped Percy by the waist and ground into him. This was a nice distraction from the hell that was the outside world. Percy was definitely his blanket, the blanket that wrapped around him and stopped him from thinking about how scary this place could be, and how shitty their situation was.
He pulled back, not because he wanted to, but because he was getting worked up, "Perce..." his voice was gruff with desire, "we should head back to our room."