For some time, Aoni simply consoled Milly, or at least until the tears ceased to flow, that is, because when that transpired, things began getting a bit awkward…after all, hot blue elf girl laying on top of him, raging hormones, and well…BONER.
"Um…Aoni…" Milly asked in a meek whisper.
"Yeah?"
"Can I …move now? Your…um…thing…is pressing against me…"
"Ah shit, my bad, yeah…" In a hurry, Aoni sat up, dragging Milly along with him before placing her down on the mat where she was originally sitting at the start of this whole fiasco.
"Sorry… about all that, I really have no idea what came over me…"
"Stop, please, it's okay. I didn't hate it, but it just felt wrong, as if we were doing something horrible. I can't really put it into words, but that's what I felt…like something really bad would happen if we moved forward, and that scared me." Clasping her hands in her lap, Milly raised a valid concern that Aoni had picked up on.
