resistance... because if we fight, we might lose
but if we don't fight
I laugh delightedly as Loren mentions that he, at least, hasn't kissed my Flood. "More's the pity. If it'd been someone fun like you instead of the midwife maybe I wouldn't have been so mad." A playful wink and another stroke of Sunny's face, because even if I'm fucking with him, I'm still fucking his.
Oh, but this boy just keeps getting more and more interesting. "You fucked... yourself. With a god." It's about as unbelievable a story as anything has ever been, but so is magic deer and never ending night and the very fact that's I'm alive. Eyeing Loren with a new level of appreciation, I lick my lips in thought. "You are endlessly full of surprises, aren't you?" And not at all in a bad way.
Taking another drink of the alcohol, I lick my lips and look the summoner over, a little hazy at this point but entirely inflamed. "I like when people get things done." Slipping onto the seat beside him, I lean in closer, mildly surprised and a little disappointed when Sunny doesn't drag me back. Fine, so that's how you want to play it, nonchalant like it doesn't matter? Yeah, right- I know you care. I know you want this, that it's how you like to finish off a good riot - fighting and fucking, the things we do best.
The shit eating grin is even more bewildering, but as Sunny stands and realization dawns on me my expression changes to one of utter delight and shock and incredulity, because is he actually doing what I think he's doing?
Yup, oh, yup he is, because now I'm sitting in Loren's lap, my legs straddling either side of his skinny frame. Sunjata is close enough that I can smell the sweat and smoke on him, and there's a fire in my belly and a flush on my cheeks as one of my arms drapes over Loren's shoulder, the other moving to tangle back in my (shockingly naughty) lover's hair. Face close enough to the blond's to feel the heat of his breath, I smile wickedly at our new friend. "Well then, Loren, what do you think- should we see how much more trouble we can get into tonight?"
Oh, but this boy just keeps getting more and more interesting. "You fucked... yourself. With a god." It's about as unbelievable a story as anything has ever been, but so is magic deer and never ending night and the very fact that's I'm alive. Eyeing Loren with a new level of appreciation, I lick my lips in thought. "You are endlessly full of surprises, aren't you?" And not at all in a bad way.
Taking another drink of the alcohol, I lick my lips and look the summoner over, a little hazy at this point but entirely inflamed. "I like when people get things done." Slipping onto the seat beside him, I lean in closer, mildly surprised and a little disappointed when Sunny doesn't drag me back. Fine, so that's how you want to play it, nonchalant like it doesn't matter? Yeah, right- I know you care. I know you want this, that it's how you like to finish off a good riot - fighting and fucking, the things we do best.
The shit eating grin is even more bewildering, but as Sunny stands and realization dawns on me my expression changes to one of utter delight and shock and incredulity, because is he actually doing what I think he's doing?
Yup, oh, yup he is, because now I'm sitting in Loren's lap, my legs straddling either side of his skinny frame. Sunjata is close enough that I can smell the sweat and smoke on him, and there's a fire in my belly and a flush on my cheeks as one of my arms drapes over Loren's shoulder, the other moving to tangle back in my (shockingly naughty) lover's hair. Face close enough to the blond's to feel the heat of his breath, I smile wickedly at our new friend. "Well then, Loren, what do you think- should we see how much more trouble we can get into tonight?"
we've already lost
LUSEA
