Dantalion
but you can't be free
And so it is that Sunjata will find himself sandwiched by heat on all sides; Danta all but radiates it, blanketing the Flood with his body and arching under the touch of hands against his bare skin. A growl of approval rumbles in his throat to feel the nip of teeth in their kiss, and it's with a smirk that he obliges the other man. With his tongue writing stories of all the things he might do further down Sunjata's body, Danta absolutely needs no encouragement.
He draws back only enough to tear at the other man's shirt to bare his skin, pressing himself close all over again once he's gotten what he wants. "You've been through the wars," he rumbles against the Flood's throat, meaning the scars that litter his chest, of course. Greedy fingers are already following the pattern of lightning scars and bites, Danta's free arm coming up to brace himself over Sunjata.
He draws back only enough to tear at the other man's shirt to bare his skin, pressing himself close all over again once he's gotten what he wants. "You've been through the wars," he rumbles against the Flood's throat, meaning the scars that litter his chest, of course. Greedy fingers are already following the pattern of lightning scars and bites, Danta's free arm coming up to brace himself over Sunjata.
'cause I'm selfish, I'm obscene
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
