SUNJATA
the flood
i'll use you as a warning sign
that if you talk enough sense then you'll lose your mind
that if you talk enough sense then you'll lose your mind
For a split second, Sunjata considers commenting on the fact that of course Nate likes the dark and dangerous, that it was kind of their modus operandi, but it’s lost on him as hands rub against horns, against wings, and Nate shifts just enough to fit perfectly against him — Sunjata tense and taut, reaching for anything he can. There’s a breathy sound that could be considered a laugh, could be considered agreement to Nate’s words, even if the meaning is lost.
It doesn’t matter much anyway.
Nate’s growl and continued pause has Sunjata’s jaw clenching, his hips grinding against Nate’s as his body responds while his mind tries to catch up. And his lips part, attempting to ask again, an exhaled sound. “Ple—” It’s cut off into a groan that echoes in the chamber as Nate bites, as the Attuned’s body trembles and wings contract and lurch with the liquid fire racing through his veins like lightning, hips grinding against the leg placed there. His fingers tighten in Nate’s hair, head trying to push against the Ascended’s hold on his horn, trying to challenge his husband, in a way.
If nothing else it may prove as a distraction to keep Nate from taking too much, to get him to focus on the rest of him.
It doesn’t matter much anyway.
Nate’s growl and continued pause has Sunjata’s jaw clenching, his hips grinding against Nate’s as his body responds while his mind tries to catch up. And his lips part, attempting to ask again, an exhaled sound. “Ple—” It’s cut off into a groan that echoes in the chamber as Nate bites, as the Attuned’s body trembles and wings contract and lurch with the liquid fire racing through his veins like lightning, hips grinding against the leg placed there. His fingers tighten in Nate’s hair, head trying to push against the Ascended’s hold on his horn, trying to challenge his husband, in a way.
If nothing else it may prove as a distraction to keep Nate from taking too much, to get him to focus on the rest of him.
and i'll use you as a focal point
so i don't lose sight of what i want
so i don't lose sight of what i want
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.
