// seems like the whole damn world went and lost its mind & all my childhood heroes
have fallen off or died. fake tears, real living, fake tears, but the alcohol never lies //
have fallen off or died. fake tears, real living, fake tears, but the alcohol never lies //
He does take the option, his rhythm only stuttering once as he hoists her leg over his scarred shoulder, returning his hand between her thighs. It’s a bit of a tight fit but he manages it, wanting to keep up that pressure because the more he feels the way she reacts to it, the closer he gets too. Besides, it isn’t like this needs to be long and drawn out — it’s a release of steam between two friends, not some romantic getaway.
Her moan is met by his labored breaths, keeping the pace right there, driving himself deep into her as he focuses on keeping his thumb moving as well. He doesn’t stop, doesn’t even deviate from it, instead there’s a part of him that grows greedier. He tilts just enough to press his neck against her lips as if seeking out that bite, because he knows the second she does it’s over for him, and based off of how she’s feeling at the moment? He imagines she won’t last long after that too.
Her moan is met by his labored breaths, keeping the pace right there, driving himself deep into her as he focuses on keeping his thumb moving as well. He doesn’t stop, doesn’t even deviate from it, instead there’s a part of him that grows greedier. He tilts just enough to press his neck against her lips as if seeking out that bite, because he knows the second she does it’s over for him, and based off of how she’s feeling at the moment? He imagines she won’t last long after that too.
some princes don't become kings
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.
