the blood you bleed is just the blood you owe

you should know, that i'm a ticking time bomb

and you're getting close

Another confession of love that has him both burning and dimmed, but he gives into it anyway. As if it’s a way of her saying ‘look at what you’ll miss’ and gods does he want to keep this moment going forever. He can’t, but for the time that it’s here he dives fully in, head first to drown. And she gives in to his quiet whine, feline smirk shifting a small amount in the predatory need of desire as their eyes lock and she watches him and he watches her.

Though it’s likely far more interesting for Maea to see how this makes him react.

And he reacts with his own shuddering, his own trembling, as she runs her tongue along him before giving in. And he watches it all, one hand gripping the table to support himself and the other fisted in her hair as she begins to take him. She’s slow and gentle, and tremors lie in the wake of her. But as she rubs her tongue along him and begins to pleasure him, he can’t quite tell what her shudder comes from — all he knows is that his gaze narrows on her in the haze of his desire, legs trembling ever so slightly as he leans back a small amount to give her more room, breath hitching as a moan leaves him for her, unhindered by the usual culprits.

She lays him bare, his sounds for her and her alone, and she could pull any of them out of him. He tries to ground himself a bit more, ending up leaning on the arm on the table a bit more.

so better watch your step, because i'm about to blow

and where the pieces land i guess we'll never know

SuNJATA