amun
I never disappoint. And I definitely felt my side. It might’ve been boastful, but it was also very, very true. Or at least, Amun had never heard any complaints (not that he would’ve). And most people came back for seconds, which he very rarely gave. At the mention of another person, however, the Ascended’s forked tongue flicked in and out. Who is this Frey chap? The potter's words had definitely been a compliment, so it was probably good that J took it that way. As the other man commented on just who or what Amun was, he coiled himself into a circle. That’s what they say, but what I say is that I’m one of a kind. It was silly, but outlander lacked a certain pizzazz.
As the Ascended finally managed the trick of transforming back into his own body, he stood up, he gave a bow at the other man’s statement, pants still around his ankles and his limp dick flopping about. ”Thank you, thank you very much.” Giving J a wink, Amun stayed bent at the waist as he pulled his pants up slowly, very slowly, giving the other man a bit more of a show. Seeing as J was (mostly) clothed, the potter figured he should follow suit. But that didn't mean they still couldn't have a little fun.
As the Ascended finally managed the trick of transforming back into his own body, he stood up, he gave a bow at the other man’s statement, pants still around his ankles and his limp dick flopping about. ”Thank you, thank you very much.” Giving J a wink, Amun stayed bent at the waist as he pulled his pants up slowly, very slowly, giving the other man a bit more of a show. Seeing as J was (mostly) clothed, the potter figured he should follow suit. But that didn't mean they still couldn't have a little fun.
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
