full moon rising on the waters of my soul
It was honestly a bit disappointing that J didn’t put up more of a struggle: after all the wrestling earlier, Amun had been expecting their second time around to be a bit rougher. Granted, the Ascended had an advantage there, but that didn’t mean it couldn’t trend in that direction. It just meant that he’d be the one doing most of the work. A fact that he didn’t mind in the slightest. Nor did he mind being in charge.
Which was why, as the snake reached up for an eager kiss, the potter met J halfway. The tongue was fine. However, at the first hint of teeth, Amun broke off the kiss and shifted so that he could grip both of J’s wrists in one of the Ascended’s hands. The other cupped the snake’s chin firmly. ”Again, naughty. Did I say you could bite?” Leaning forward and turning the other man’s face to the side, the potter nipped at the other man’s neck, though just teasingly, not hard enough to break the skin. Simultaneously, he rubbed his groin against the other man's cock. All this was assuming J didn't do something to throw the potter off, of course.
Which was why, as the snake reached up for an eager kiss, the potter met J halfway. The tongue was fine. However, at the first hint of teeth, Amun broke off the kiss and shifted so that he could grip both of J’s wrists in one of the Ascended’s hands. The other cupped the snake’s chin firmly. ”Again, naughty. Did I say you could bite?” Leaning forward and turning the other man’s face to the side, the potter nipped at the other man’s neck, though just teasingly, not hard enough to break the skin. Simultaneously, he rubbed his groin against the other man's cock. All this was assuming J didn't do something to throw the potter off, of course.
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