SUNJATA
the flood
i can't believe that you could just say
that "the answers unlock this gate"
that "the answers unlock this gate"
He tries to give it back, in every way he can. But the problem is that Sunjata doesn’t exactly know how and a part of that writhes within the back of his mind. So he does what gets a response instead, the tangling and pulling of hair, the way Nate’s head slips back into it a small amount, breaking up that careful rhythm. Still, Nate’s claws settle at the base of wings and hips, and Sunjata challenges that as he shifts his hips and Nate plunges down again, a burning sensation in his gut and the sharp sting of those claws against the sensitivity of his wings.
“fokken hel.” It’s a cross between a pleased hiss and a growl of pain. His hips shift again, not caring at the way the blood begins to bubble in small lines — having not shredded the wings but simply scraped them. The tinge of iron fills the air and Sunjata can’t help the shudder that passes through him both in combination of Nate’s own addition with the vibration and the feel of his tongue rolling along every inch of his cock. He burns, and his fingers tighten in Nate’s hair as he arcs his back a small amount once the Ascended had found a particularly sensitive place, feeling the tension springing in his gut.
“fokken hel.” It’s a cross between a pleased hiss and a growl of pain. His hips shift again, not caring at the way the blood begins to bubble in small lines — having not shredded the wings but simply scraped them. The tinge of iron fills the air and Sunjata can’t help the shudder that passes through him both in combination of Nate’s own addition with the vibration and the feel of his tongue rolling along every inch of his cock. He burns, and his fingers tighten in Nate’s hair as he arcs his back a small amount once the Ascended had found a particularly sensitive place, feeling the tension springing in his gut.
'cause if you knew his name, not a thing would change
you'd still be wishing you were blessed
you'd still be wishing you were blessed
Feel free to use magic/force on Sunjata, without killing him <3
Sunjata speaks with an Australian accent and has a passive magic that makes him produce a subtle scent that matches exactly to whatever those around him most desire him to smell like.
