amun
Amun grinned, not at all perturbed by J’s skepticism. ”Guess you’ll find out.” Indeed, the Ascended had been promised six fucks, at least, and he had every intention of claiming what he was now owed. If the other man didn’t figure it out after that much sex, then he was hopeless or the potter had lost his touch. Probably the latter: without a working dick, he was severely limited in what he could actually do, and he tried not to get too frustrated at that fact.
It was easy enough to let go of that tension as they snuggled together and J rested his head on Amun’s. Though his fingers continued to slide slowly against the other man’s hip, they’d lost their urgency and sexual edge and simply stroked comfortably. As J talked about what it took to be on the coast, then reached around the Ascended to mime jerking a cock, he grinned at the sight. ”Hoisted a lot of sails, have you? Your technique could use a bit of work” The potter’s voice came out playfully teasing; still Amun had actually been a sailor most of his life and knew what he was talking about.
However, as the other man talked about how he felt about the Ascended’s nature he let the potentially harsh words roll over him without getting offended. ”Luckily I’ll have plenty of opportunities to change your mind. And if you need warmth and a heartbeat, we can always make this a trio.” Indeed, the potter always thought more was better, but then again he was a fan of excess.
It was easy enough to let go of that tension as they snuggled together and J rested his head on Amun’s. Though his fingers continued to slide slowly against the other man’s hip, they’d lost their urgency and sexual edge and simply stroked comfortably. As J talked about what it took to be on the coast, then reached around the Ascended to mime jerking a cock, he grinned at the sight. ”Hoisted a lot of sails, have you? Your technique could use a bit of work” The potter’s voice came out playfully teasing; still Amun had actually been a sailor most of his life and knew what he was talking about.
However, as the other man talked about how he felt about the Ascended’s nature he let the potentially harsh words roll over him without getting offended. ”Luckily I’ll have plenty of opportunities to change your mind. And if you need warmth and a heartbeat, we can always make this a trio.” Indeed, the potter always thought more was better, but then again he was a fan of excess.
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
