You: collapsed on the ground immobile

Imp: "I see that we should just stay here in the plush grass" he leans down laying you gently in the grass. His red eyes glinted in the moon light with drunk lust as he stares into your eyes. "Don't worry. I will be gentle" he said with a hiccup running his hand along your chest starting to nibble at your shirt.

(please dont mark me. ill lose my account if it happens. oh yeah to continue just comment kira)