âI have a, uhâŚa thing,â Jason managed.
âA thing,â Percy echoed.
Jason nodded.
ââM afraid Iâm gonna need you to elaborate, sweetheart,â Percy murmured, and Jason could practically hear the self-righteous smirk in his voice. God, the cocky bastard. It was so easy to loathe him for his talent and charmâalmost as easy as it was for Percy to get him achingly hard.
âA,â Jason swallowed, glad that Percy had put him down on his stomach so that he could gaze at the comforter. âA dildoâŚâ
âA dildo,â Percy once again echoed. The word sounded somehow sexy from his low voice, like a toy used in a not-rated movie rather than a guilty pleasure found in a teenagerâs bedroom. And then, with a nip to Jasonâs earlobe: âWhat color?â
âOh, fuck you,â Jason fired back.
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