i was raised as a scorpion
being pulled by the moon in a high tide
being pulled by the moon in a high tide
It’s an easy dance between them as Sunjata hoists Niki up enough to free him of his pants. It catches on the edge of his brace where Sunjata tugs it down just enough to reveal what he’d quietly been hoping to be the case, and it takes all of the Heartless’ willpower to keep himself from drooling or gasping at the sight lest Niki think there’s something wrong.
It’s the contrary, actually. And while most men might be intimidated in the game of comparing sizes, Sunjata isn’t one of them and honestly Niki would probably win time and time again. “That’s okay.” He reassures him, shooting him a lopsided smirk, leaning in to steal a chaste kiss before he’s stooping down and taking Niki’s arms with him where they wrap around his neck.
“You’re incredible.” He breathes in a much huskier tone, knowing that Niki wouldn’t last so he likely doesn’t need to do any preemptive teasing or touches. Instead, he prepares himself to manage the mess when it inevitably comes, one hand remaining against Niki’s hip while the other curves up from the inside of his thigh to wrap around his massive length near the base as he wastes zero time in taking his cock into his mouth with a satisfied grunt of a sound, tongue flattening around it the best he can.
It’s the contrary, actually. And while most men might be intimidated in the game of comparing sizes, Sunjata isn’t one of them and honestly Niki would probably win time and time again. “That’s okay.” He reassures him, shooting him a lopsided smirk, leaning in to steal a chaste kiss before he’s stooping down and taking Niki’s arms with him where they wrap around his neck.
“You’re incredible.” He breathes in a much huskier tone, knowing that Niki wouldn’t last so he likely doesn’t need to do any preemptive teasing or touches. Instead, he prepares himself to manage the mess when it inevitably comes, one hand remaining against Niki’s hip while the other curves up from the inside of his thigh to wrap around his massive length near the base as he wastes zero time in taking his cock into his mouth with a satisfied grunt of a sound, tongue flattening around it the best he can.
the flood
that's why i'm broken, yeah,
am i a villain or a saint?
am i a villain or a saint?
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.
