Ailill didn't know when his tunic was suspended or when he was laid on the ground, he just felt the grass touching his face and bare skin, while Emery's mouth was moving down his neck and his hands went under the tunic, the human's body was between his legs.
The only thing he knew was that he had a weird heat between his legs and that he was enjoying the hard Emery thing that was poking him between his buttocks.
"That can't happen…Emery…Ngh! Oh, don't…" Ailill said trying to stifle a moan as Emery placed his mouth on his nipple above the fabric and began sucking on it.
His tongue swirled over the tip of his peak which soon became hard and sensitive, which made Ailill tug at Emery's clothes, he felt confused by this range of vulgar sensations that ran through his body over and over again.
"Hey... No... get your fingers out of there!"
