As the two bodies stood among the bookshelves, surrounded by rows of untouched volumes, you felt Veliar's lips on your neck. The kisses were soft and gentle, sending shivers down your spine. You gasped quietly at the unexpected contact, but quickly pulled yourself together, remembering that you were in the library and needed to keep quiet. But feeling Veliar's warm breath on your skin, the sound of his breath against your ear, it was hard not to make noises.

Just a little more... Don't go.

Veliar whispered softly, digging into your skin as if he wanted to take a bite. Despite the need for silence, the moment seemed intimate and charged with quiet tension. You were trying to focus on the task at hand, on finding the right book to write your essay, but it was hard to concentrate when your lover's lips touched your neck, sending waves of desire through your body. Veliar could feel your body reacting, your skin becoming hot and sensitive to his touch, and only smiled contentedly as he continued to caress your favourite body.