"Altren…" Gwyn moaned slightly feeling the wetness on his neck. "would you stop it? its not the time or place to do this," he weakly hit his back.
Altren let out a small chuckle. "why? We are in a room. On a bed, how is it not appropriate?" saying this he continued to nibble on his muscular neck. His tongue rested on the veins that were throbbing rhythmically under his skin.
"it's your uncle's room!"
This snapped him out if his dazed state. Altren sat up. "yeah lest move it to my room. If he finds out that I messed around on his bed…. Ehhh…" he trembled violently just thinking of the consequences of his actions.
Taking his distraction as a chance Gwyn pushed him away and sat up. the stupid brute had torn his shirt's collar a bit and it was handing on his shoulders. "We are not continuing anything,"
