better get to diggin' while my body's getting cold.
i keep tryna fight it so just promise when i go, you'll bury me low
i keep tryna fight it so just promise when i go, you'll bury me low
It’s a combined effort, Sunjata slipping in and matching each thrust with a tight stroke of his hand, humming against the sensations that it pulls alongside the enhancement of the room. The second Neron breaks from the kiss, Sunjata’s rising slightly, one hand keeps him hovering above the Hailstorm in order to try and get a bit more leverage. “Easy.” Sunjata drawls, the smirk clearly heard in the rumbling purr of his voice.
He does as is asked, though, hips snapping and bucking into Neron, hand matching pace as he aims to draw the Ascended over the edge, sweat beading down from his temples in the warmth of the room and the heat they make between them. He tries to keep himself in check, only to fail the second that Neron’s mouth finds his neck, as the teeth sink in and the all overwhelming sensation begins again.
He shudders, thrusting hard into the Ascended as it tips him, a sharp moan leaves him as he trembles, the climax met and carelessly fallen over, hips rolling in short bursts now to carry out the wave as he tries to catch his breath from the electricity and heat that sparks up and down his spine like shivering fingers.
He does as is asked, though, hips snapping and bucking into Neron, hand matching pace as he aims to draw the Ascended over the edge, sweat beading down from his temples in the warmth of the room and the heat they make between them. He tries to keep himself in check, only to fail the second that Neron’s mouth finds his neck, as the teeth sink in and the all overwhelming sensation begins again.
He shudders, thrusting hard into the Ascended as it tips him, a sharp moan leaves him as he trembles, the climax met and carelessly fallen over, hips rolling in short bursts now to carry out the wave as he tries to catch his breath from the electricity and heat that sparks up and down his spine like shivering fingers.
SUNJATA
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.
