SUNJATA
the flood
anyway, you say you're too busy
saving everybody else to save yourself
saving everybody else to save yourself
He gives her time to think, looking down at her with that same smoldering gleam to his gaze, focused intently on her. But she thinks up something, reaches up to drape those arms around him and his hand abandons her chest to support her back as she does it. But then she’s turning, and he hums in quiet appreciation, letting her push him over onto his back to where she can slip on top of him.
Her lips and teeth find his neck, and he tilts his head away from her to give her more room to nip and mark, a quiet growl leaving his lips breathlessly, until she pulls away and slightly grinds against him. But she hasn’t quite released him fully yet, and a part of that frustration is evident in the way he presses his hips a fraction toward her, hands moving to her legs and stroking the outsides of her thighs gently.
There’s almost a predatory gleam to his gaze as he watches her remove the rest of the fabric from herself. He strokes along her legs idly, pausing to give her time to do what it is she’s chosen to, to make it up to him, a playful smirk crossing his face. He says nothing and does very little, watchful and waiting.
Her lips and teeth find his neck, and he tilts his head away from her to give her more room to nip and mark, a quiet growl leaving his lips breathlessly, until she pulls away and slightly grinds against him. But she hasn’t quite released him fully yet, and a part of that frustration is evident in the way he presses his hips a fraction toward her, hands moving to her legs and stroking the outsides of her thighs gently.
There’s almost a predatory gleam to his gaze as he watches her remove the rest of the fabric from herself. He strokes along her legs idly, pausing to give her time to do what it is she’s chosen to, to make it up to him, a playful smirk crossing his face. He says nothing and does very little, watchful and waiting.
and you don't want no help, oh well
that's the story to tell
that's the story to tell
Feel free to use magic/force on Sunjata, without killing him <3
Sunjata speaks with an Australian accent and has a passive magic that makes him produce a subtle scent that matches exactly to whatever those around him most desire him to smell like.
