SUNJATA
the flood
with every breath and every intake
tip toe further away
tip toe further away
He realizes shortly that he can’t quite keep up with the support he has currently, just one hand splayed – and as she wraps her arms around his neck, locking him close, he moves to place his other hand away from her chest as his finds hers, to add more support along the top of her head, deep into the pillows. He’s burning, he’s on fire, and she has all the water in the world to stop him.
His kisses pause as her hands find his horns, press him down and he finds her neck again, focusing on the other side that hadn’t been caressed as much as his favorite had. And he claims her there too, a warpath ignited by the thrum of delirium in his blood, in the way he takes her. But he feels her trying to keep up, to move with him, and he slows enough to give her a chance, to keep their dance intimately two sided, giving her the option to add her own steps in despite how much she’s taken the rational part of his mind out.
His kisses pause as her hands find his horns, press him down and he finds her neck again, focusing on the other side that hadn’t been caressed as much as his favorite had. And he claims her there too, a warpath ignited by the thrum of delirium in his blood, in the way he takes her. But he feels her trying to keep up, to move with him, and he slows enough to give her a chance, to keep their dance intimately two sided, giving her the option to add her own steps in despite how much she’s taken the rational part of his mind out.
further away from this mistake
i'm no savior, i'm no saint
i'm no savior, i'm no 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.
