(Percy could be extremely playful himself. He wasn't above cracking jokes during sex and being a general idiot about things just to make the other person he was with laugh a little bit. Kissing was awesome and flirting was just as awesome. Especially when it was done with the right people.)
Oh, gods, you really are a pervert. Yeah, yeah. I'll do it for you too.
(The idea didn't bother him at all. Of course, Percy wasn't picturing himself in skirts and garter belts and slutting it around for Gyro. Gyro would have to introduce him to the realm of that. He would be a hesitant too because despite being a very open minded individual, Percy was still raised with his own gender stereotypes and those involved things like boys didn't wear skirts. He would feel stupid and silly in a skirt and not at all sexy but in the right moment with the right happenings? Anything was possible and they could have a good old time.
For now, he was focused on the kissing. Not future kinks he may or may not carry out with Gyro. He already knew that just from kissing Gyro, he wanted more of this in his future. Not constantly. But every now and then wouldn't hurt. Being with Gyro was oddly a huge relief. Percy didn't have to overthink and worry and stress about all of the things he normally did. It was a relief.
Kissing Gyro was earthy and pleasant. He was masculine but not in that overbearing way that might have actually turned Percy off a bit.
The laughter doesn't embarrass Percy though he does grin a shy sort of grin. He shrugs both of his shoulders up and slips out of Gyro's arms.)
Well yeah. Isn't that what we're going here for? A bit of a- something.
(That was a lame finish but Percy didn't seem to care at all. He reached out and hooked his hand around Gyro's tie, giving it a comfortable tug.)
Hey, did you want to do this in your kitchen?
(Not that Percy would mind but it might not be the worst idea to relocate this to the bedroom. Especially if Gyro was going to be helping him with some thorough anal exploration. He would need it a bit.)
And by the way, everything's too dry for me, Cowboy.
(He can do nicknames too. SeaMan was awful though Gyro. 0/10 creativity.)
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Oh, gods, you really are a pervert. Yeah, yeah. I'll do it for you too.
(The idea didn't bother him at all. Of course, Percy wasn't picturing himself in skirts and garter belts and slutting it around for Gyro. Gyro would have to introduce him to the realm of that. He would be a hesitant too because despite being a very open minded individual, Percy was still raised with his own gender stereotypes and those involved things like boys didn't wear skirts. He would feel stupid and silly in a skirt and not at all sexy but in the right moment with the right happenings? Anything was possible and they could have a good old time.
For now, he was focused on the kissing. Not future kinks he may or may not carry out with Gyro. He already knew that just from kissing Gyro, he wanted more of this in his future. Not constantly. But every now and then wouldn't hurt. Being with Gyro was oddly a huge relief. Percy didn't have to overthink and worry and stress about all of the things he normally did. It was a relief.
Kissing Gyro was earthy and pleasant. He was masculine but not in that overbearing way that might have actually turned Percy off a bit.
The laughter doesn't embarrass Percy though he does grin a shy sort of grin. He shrugs both of his shoulders up and slips out of Gyro's arms.)
Well yeah. Isn't that what we're going here for? A bit of a- something.
(That was a lame finish but Percy didn't seem to care at all. He reached out and hooked his hand around Gyro's tie, giving it a comfortable tug.)
Hey, did you want to do this in your kitchen?
(Not that Percy would mind but it might not be the worst idea to relocate this to the bedroom. Especially if Gyro was going to be helping him with some thorough anal exploration. He would need it a bit.)
And by the way, everything's too dry for me, Cowboy.
(He can do nicknames too. SeaMan was awful though Gyro. 0/10 creativity.)