i heard you say that you've lost, you've lost, you've lost, you've lost your way
Later, when everything has worn off, he can claim it was for Frey – that he can stuff the feelings down that she dredges back up again all in the name of the quest he’s on. But for now, it’s a belated thought, one that doesn’t even register – so far hidden behind the greed and desire that flickers through his system that he can’t help but to latch onto her pale skin, over the scar of his husband, over one of the scars that he himself bears proudly.
It’s a shame Nate isn’t here, truthfully, but Sunjata decides it’s likely he should try and be enough as if the Ascended were right there with them. So he’s tender where he otherwise would be sharp, sharp where he’d otherwise be tender. And when her fingernails trail through his hair, blunt edges slipping against his skull, his hand tightens over her hip and he hums a quiet groan against her neck when her moan colors the air between them.
He runs his fingers through her hair just enough to cup the back of her head, to press an already apologetic kiss to her neck, before he actually bites hard enough to leave a mark – right beside Nate’s – sucking at it as he pulls away and the hand at her hip rises to let his thumb stroke along the edge of the water soaked undergarments, hooking into them as he surges back toward her lips.
It’s a shame Nate isn’t here, truthfully, but Sunjata decides it’s likely he should try and be enough as if the Ascended were right there with them. So he’s tender where he otherwise would be sharp, sharp where he’d otherwise be tender. And when her fingernails trail through his hair, blunt edges slipping against his skull, his hand tightens over her hip and he hums a quiet groan against her neck when her moan colors the air between them.
He runs his fingers through her hair just enough to cup the back of her head, to press an already apologetic kiss to her neck, before he actually bites hard enough to leave a mark – right beside Nate’s – sucking at it as he pulls away and the hand at her hip rises to let his thumb stroke along the edge of the water soaked undergarments, hooking into them as he surges back toward her lips.
but i don't think you had much to lose, that house was never built for you
SUNJATA
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.
