Ah, there it was, that wonderful sound...  It was so warm and feathery, a whispering, lulling noise that made Jera's ears perk up.  He hid his smile in the crook of Ursalo's neck, enjoying the way the other graciously accomodated him, hands on his hips and helping fit the two of them together; he squirmed as the demon pulled him near, chest to chest and thighs spread, letting out a little laugh of his own.<br/><br/>"Oh, very much so," Jera agreed, sighing the words out as he nuzzled into those glossy scales, his breath hot and making them shine.  The redhead had never learned patience; it was a flaw, but his charm made up for it, or at least had so far.<br/><br/>One of Ursalo's snakes came forward and ran its sleek body along his skin, and then another, tickling enough to make him chuckle and press a deep kiss to Ursalo's throat.  The callouses on his fingers scraped a bit against the demon's back, but every touch was adoring, and when Jera pulled back enough to look the other in the eye, there was a sparkling mix of affection and lust.<br/><br/>"Would you like my jacket now, or after...?"