full moon rising on the waters of my soul
Good. There would be no further arguing, which meant the Amun could finally have some fun this LongNight. Though he didn’t get hungry anymore, he was practically starving for some excitement; being cooped up inside was bad enough, but to add heartfelt conversations and boring people to it was almost enough to make him risk the monsters. Which was why, when J pulled the potter forward, he went willingly.
But that didn’t mean he went easily. Grabbing at the snake’s hand on the Ascended’ shirt, he attempted to pin it, as well as the other man’s other hand, above J’s head. "Naughty, naughty." At the same time, he practically collapsed on top of the other man. As he did, Amun made sure to grind his hips against the other man’s presumably hard length. While the friction didn’t do anything for the Ascended, it probably felt pretty damn good to the snake.
But that didn’t mean he went easily. Grabbing at the snake’s hand on the Ascended’ shirt, he attempted to pin it, as well as the other man’s other hand, above J’s head. "Naughty, naughty." At the same time, he practically collapsed on top of the other man. As he did, Amun made sure to grind his hips against the other man’s presumably hard length. While the friction didn’t do anything for the Ascended, it probably felt pretty damn good to the snake.
amun
