Jera's experiment paid off, and he watched in marvel at the reaction: the demon tensed like he'd been shocked, body going rigid and head back as he arched his spine.  Everything about the snake was so flexible, so undulating and moving like smoke; even this jerky response was beautiful, and the sound he made curled sweetly in the elf's ears.<br/><br/>He smiled at the comment, knowing it wasn't serious, and hummed softly as Ursalo brought his hands to run through his hair.  The curls were thick, tightly wound, but they slid easily through Ursalo's fingers, the ringlets parting and springing back into place.  It seemed the demon liked it, liked the sensation and maybe the color-- the combination was unusual, not common for elves.  In the past, Jera had been teased for it, but now it was a gift, one he was happy to have.<br/><br/>Ursalo leaned forward, and for a moment Jera thought they might kiss, but instead it ended in a gentle press of their foreheads together.  That was alright too, an affectionate touch, and he enjoyed it just as much.  Wonderful too was the attention of the snakes, climbing over his shoulders, slithering over his skin in delightful patterns.<br/><br/>"Oh, I see now," Jera murmured, amused and curious as he watched the two--<i>two</i>, now that was a wonder-- cocks appear.  They were strange, differently sized and structured somewhat unlike his own, but that didn't mean he didn't like the way they looked.  Far from it.<br/><br/>"Well, I got lucky tonight."  He ran his fingertips over the two, feeling his own pulse as the demon's grew to their full length; his gaze showed his pleasure, and the elf couldn't hide how his body responded to the new, titillating sight.  "Lovely...."  The word left him like a sigh, and he pressed his hips forward to touch Ursalo's slick cocks with his own in a slide of heat and flesh.