SUNJATA
She gasps and he smirks against her skin. There was trust in this, and he knew that should she push him off, if it went too far he’d stop. He’d already told her twice already, and he hoped she would stick to it. The last thing he wants to do is force her into anything she’s uncomfortable with. But his voice rakes her ear and he bites, and all sounds dissipate from his mind as he focuses on the sounds of her as she gasps in surprise. He smiles once again against her neck as she arches into him, aiming to get as close to him as she can. "Mine now..." He breathes against her skin.Her fingers dig into his back and he can feel her nails as they scrape as she tries to keep her balance, and another deep sound leaves him as he pulls her closer – his strong arms holding her up to him. But the bed is there and it’s so inviting that he untangles his hand from her hair and removes her hands from his back to gently push her back onto the bed. His hands dance and tap their way up her legs to her thighs and higher as he bends over her, smoldering steel gaze looking toward her to see her reaction, pausing to give a series of kisses along the inner part of each thigh.
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.
