SUNJATA
the flood
'cause my life is like a bedroom door
don't lead me in when you feel low
don't lead me in when you feel low
It’s a change, a shift – and perhaps Sunjata’s slowly starting to change Nate’s nature just as much as Nate had changed his. He’s not complaining in the slightest, not as he’s getting those reactions from the Ascended, leaning into the touch and the way Nate’s head tilts up to give him more room – a chance that he takes when given, like a prize being won, raking those fangs along the Ascended’s skin as he murmurs and Sunjata can feel the vibration against Nate’s pale skin.
Nate’s legs tighten around him a bit more tightly, feeling the hips that roll against him and cause him to rumble a soft sound against Nate’s throat – still taking some time to enjoy it, to play, hands roaming along Nate’s spine again before one finds the Ascended’s hair once more to tangle and tug. As for what he’s going to do? There’s a breathy huff that rakes along Nate’s skin, a smirk felt in the kiss pressed against Nate’s throat. “Right now I want to fuck you.” He purrs, pausing to sink his fangs into Nate’s neck, a hum with the sensation and some internal curse that he doesn’t have the power those Ascended fangs did.
What an effect that would be, wouldn’t it?
But he pulls away, searching for Nate’s lips again in some sort of desperate need, trying to pull Nate a bit closer into his hips to use the position to his advantage and get him to grind against him once more.
Nate’s legs tighten around him a bit more tightly, feeling the hips that roll against him and cause him to rumble a soft sound against Nate’s throat – still taking some time to enjoy it, to play, hands roaming along Nate’s spine again before one finds the Ascended’s hair once more to tangle and tug. As for what he’s going to do? There’s a breathy huff that rakes along Nate’s skin, a smirk felt in the kiss pressed against Nate’s throat. “Right now I want to fuck you.” He purrs, pausing to sink his fangs into Nate’s neck, a hum with the sensation and some internal curse that he doesn’t have the power those Ascended fangs did.
What an effect that would be, wouldn’t it?
But he pulls away, searching for Nate’s lips again in some sort of desperate need, trying to pull Nate a bit closer into his hips to use the position to his advantage and get him to grind against him once more.
'cause i might make a move
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.
