SUNJATA
the flood
feeling alive while you fight for your life
as you swim back to the beaches
as you swim back to the beaches
He struggles, under the guise of trying to keep calm, despite the way his legs tremble with expectation. It’s almost as if he can see the gears spinning in Neron’s head while his steel gaze lingers on the hybrid. He hears ‘hold on’ and Sunjata does — gripping the table a bit tighter, claws digging into Neron’s shoulder the minute the teeth sink into his hip, a groan slipping from his lips, head tilting back as the pleasure electrically charges up and down his spine.
His legs tremble again, a quaking shudder, body attempting to arch and he can feel the groan of the wood beneath his hand — hips wanting to press closer toward Neron, cock aching and twitching for attention, Sunjata burning under Neron’s attention — unable to say anything while pleasure zips up and down his spine.
His legs tremble again, a quaking shudder, body attempting to arch and he can feel the groan of the wood beneath his hand — hips wanting to press closer toward Neron, cock aching and twitching for attention, Sunjata burning under Neron’s attention — unable to say anything while pleasure zips up and down his spine.
don't be scared of the tide, just prepare for the ride
as you float, you float, you float
as you float, you float, you float
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.
