For all the possessiveness of snakes, Jera did not have to struggle as he pushed Ursalo onto his back. The demon went easily, his snakes detangling once more, letting Jera escape from their coiling grasp. They settled in the cool grass petulantly but Ursalo paid no mind to their pouting, his golden eyes focused on the entrancing sight before him.<br/><br/>There Jera sat as beautiful as Ursalo thought he would be, his skin like an inverted sky, as if the freckles of black were the night and the grey inbetween were starlight. Imagine a sky like that. It would be too brilliant to gaze upon, it would be blinding, but contained in the confines of Jera's body, it was magnificent. Ursalo's own piece of sky, perched on his lap.<br/><br/>The demon made a soft sound as Jera cupped his face once more. Ursalo melted every time he did it, helplessly turning into the heat of his weathered palms like an animal seeking shelter and comfort. Perhaps that's why he did it, but whatever the reason Ursalo adored it.<br/><br/>"Perfect," Ursalo murmured against Jera's hand, his thin lips brushing against the elf's skin, barely a whisper, "you're perfect."<br/><br/>Jera rode him as promised, the heat of his thighs searing against Ursalo's pelvis and sides. It was still too shallow, too teasing, and Ursalo took hold of Jera's hips and pulled him down, burying his cock as deep as it could go. The other one, so far neglected, slid up against Jera's weeping erection as if to remind the both of them of its existence. As if they could forget.<br/><br/>Ursalo released one hand and reached inbetween their bodies. He used only the tips of his fingers to guide the glistening head to Jera's entrance, already stuffed full.<br/><br/>"Easy darling, easy," Ursalo said as he pressed, testing the resistance. He would let Jera do the rest, let the elf spear himself on the twin cocks as slowly as he needed to get the both of them inside.<br/><br/>Ursalo had thought such a feat impossible, but Jera had proven him wrong last night. Even so, it still seemed unbelievable, like last night had only been a dream. It was up to Jera to do the impossible again.