SUNJATA
making bad decisions is my middle name
“Of course not.” He chuckles to her, head tilting slightly as she works out more of his muscles. And when she’s done, and he questions her, her answer causes him to raise a brow. What did that mean? Sort of? He watches silently as she moves up from the edge of the bed, hands trailing along his thighs as his eyes simmer and smolder as they trace her. And then she gently grabs onto him, a sigh leaving his lips as his eyes shut, relief and pleasure vibrating down his spine. He settles, head tilted back as his hands reach for something to grab onto.And when he did, she was there — touching and teasing, tentative and curious. He can’t help the sound that leaves his lips, hips inadvertently pressing upward to her, wanting needing more. One of his hands reaches up to find her head, fingers tangling in her hair, but he doesn’t help her. He wants her to figure it out, to see what can arouse those sounds she loves to hear from him.
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.
