SUNJATA
She seems uncertain at first, as though she’s testing the waters as she nips at his lower lip, and he smiles in the kiss. He exhales gently, another soft far quieter sound leaving his throat. Even if she thinks she’s pawing in the dark, Sunjata finds he likes it — willing to let her learn and figure out what bits and pieces elicit those responses from him. He’s more than willing to let her explore. As for him? He continues to press gently, discarding her shorts as his own pants are forgotten and his hand tangles in her hair, tugging and pulling gently at first.And the wonderful sounds that leave her have him wishing for more, finding perhaps that the hair is a good place to start. And so, he becomes a bit rougher. His lips leave her own to kiss her neck and shoulder before his head brushes against her own to meet her ear. He pulls a bit harder then, pressing her into him as his other hand finds purchase on her lower back, slipping lower and lower. “Do you like that?” He whispers huskily into her ear, head tilting to allow him a better access to her neck where he bites a bit harder — enough to leave a small bruise.
not yet corpses,
still we rot
still we rot
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.
