Someone wrote in [personal profile] criticalkink 2016-11-24 07:27 am (UTC)

Re: See Me At My Worst, 3/? (Percy/Vox Machina, NC-17)

(OP here)

This fic is so good already I'm like ready to faint this is everything I ever wanted and more thank you thank you THANK YOU.

“You’re such a wanton whore,” Vax says with a laugh, and his finger slides out of Percy entirely, only to be replaced by two.
Percy getting affectionately called a whore yes yes yessssssssssss

The thought of both twins working together to rile him up makes him groan again and thrust up, blindly seeking further contact.
Oh ... oh Percy you filthy man.
I LOVE this.

“He’d be a pricey whore,” Grog rumbles, and this time the finger that presses against Percy’s lips is definitely the goliath’s. Percy sucks it in, gives it the same treatment, and hears Grog make a gratifyingly pleased sound. “Worth it, though.”
*delighted pterodactyl noises* I can't even be coherent about my delight at this paragraph.

“I didn’t know you swung that way, Grog,” Pike says with a light giggle.
“I think tonight we all swing one way,” Vex says from somewhere near Percy’s waist, and he’s suddenly positive it’s the twins working between his thighs.
“I know my compass is pointing due de Rolo,” Vax says.
“Don’t be crass, brother.”

I love how they're bantering during all of this. It's very in character but it also helps keep Percy rooted in the moment, not forgetting who they are.

If they fuck him together he may well die before the night can really get started.
Same, honestly.

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