Luis couldn't stop himself from trembling, feeling the warm breath brushing against the sensitive hole in his rear. The dark green iris in his eyes almost disappeared with that simple stimulation. The Moon Elf Lord doesn't want to imagine what could happen if Xagrien did something more than that. Because if he did, he would probably burst from the inside.
"Luis, you are dripping and twitching." Xagrien playfully said while running his broad and rough palms on the Moon Elf Lord's fair and flawless back bumpers. This is the side that no one among his bearer's constituents could see. The sight that only he could enjoy.
"Don't say the obvious, Xagrien! Y-You are making me shy!" Luis tried to sound tough, but his shaky voice ultimately failed him.
He was feverish due to the mix of sexual excitement he was feeling and, at the same time, the shame of assuming a downward-facing dog pose in front of his man.
