J
caught between the real thing
& nothing at all
& nothing at all
James...wasn't entirely sure what it was he felt. Normally one night stands and quick fucks didn't bother him, but as messy as he might be about it, at least he gave his partner a story or two to walk away with. Though..in this case he had done with Amun as well. Just not in the conventional sense. Though James was hardly the conventional sort, still there was something a bit fucky to work out. Then again, he was fairly sure Amun would indeed help him work it out, if needed.
Opening the tether, James tilted his head slightly as he felt the rush of orgasmic circulation that he'd felt similarly running through his veins. It was but a whisper of it, but it still made him shiver in his scales.
Y'can call me J. The snake said, his voice laced with..something. Something hard to describe. Something like a box before that big old 'fuck off all ye who enter here' door in his mind. In truth, what it was, was a fucked up kind of honesty with J being just about the closest thing to his real name that he ever gave out.
N'you? I was going to call you moon-ass or, or Tighty Mcfanny, but whatever you're actually called will do as well.
Opening the tether, James tilted his head slightly as he felt the rush of orgasmic circulation that he'd felt similarly running through his veins. It was but a whisper of it, but it still made him shiver in his scales.
Y'can call me J. The snake said, his voice laced with..something. Something hard to describe. Something like a box before that big old 'fuck off all ye who enter here' door in his mind. In truth, what it was, was a fucked up kind of honesty with J being just about the closest thing to his real name that he ever gave out.
N'you? I was going to call you moon-ass or, or Tighty Mcfanny, but whatever you're actually called will do as well.
