amun
Well, there was an easy enough solution to the problem J presented. Guess that just means we have to do more fucking, then. Amun’s mental voice left no doubt about the fact that he wouldn’t mind at all. However, as the other man’s voice grew sad, the Ascended decided that was not at all appropriate, and he sent a pulse of feigned horror towards J. Was the kiss really that bad? While the Ascended couldn’t feel physical pleasure, that didn’t mean he hadn’t enjoyed making out for other reasons. Comfort and familiarity and that shit.
I’m sure we can find some way to heat it up. Obviously the potter wasn’t above making obligatory jokes either. On that subject, J’s was particularly egregious. Still, Amun would clearly respond in kind. Well, I thought we already proved that it was a tight fit, but if you want to test that again, say the word. Granted, the Ascended craved blood, but wasn’t sure it’d be safe to take more just yet. The offer to do whatever you wanted to me is an open invitation. Amun was quite surprised to find how much he meant that.
As the other man shifted, however, the Ascended raised his head. How did you do that? He had absolutely no interest in getting stuck in this form.
I’m sure we can find some way to heat it up. Obviously the potter wasn’t above making obligatory jokes either. On that subject, J’s was particularly egregious. Still, Amun would clearly respond in kind. Well, I thought we already proved that it was a tight fit, but if you want to test that again, say the word. Granted, the Ascended craved blood, but wasn’t sure it’d be safe to take more just yet. The offer to do whatever you wanted to me is an open invitation. Amun was quite surprised to find how much he meant that.
As the other man shifted, however, the Ascended raised his head. How did you do that? He had absolutely no interest in getting stuck in this form.
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
