SUNJATA
She gasps in surprise as he maneuvers her hands and he huffs a quiet laugh as she tests it. His hands hold firm (but still loose enough that if she changes her mind he’ll let go) and he continues, forehead pressed against hers as their breaths intertwine. And suddenly, Phoebe was there to capture his lips with her own, frantic and wanting as he savors the sounds that come from her lips. His pace remains fast, for a bit, as his other hand moves to help support underneath her, his lips meeting hers with a hunger to rival a lion. He thinks for a moment he might ask her what she thinks of it, but he doesn’t emit those questions, not while he slows his pace ever so slightly to keep himself going long enough for her to finish first — still playful, still teasing while he does so, his breathing fast and his groans growing softer as he tears his mouth from hers to the other side of her neck, to mark and kiss and play.
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.
