my whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me,
for it is infinite.
The copper burned as it slid down his throat. It pooled in his stomach, spreading like fire through his cold limbs. And yet, even so, he needed more. Needed it all. Needed to drink the sea from the devil until there wasn't a drop left.
As Amun's mind slid further into pleasure and madness mixed in a fever dream his body reacted on instinct to Sunjata's movements. As the devil's hands gripped the potter's hair, he moaned. As the devil's arm wrapped around Amun he slipped closer, somehow managing to find every inch of open space between them and closing it.
And as the devil's hips pressed forward, the Ascended's hips ground against them, especially as the groan fell from the other man's lips. One hand dropped from the devil's wrist (though the other gripped all the tighter) to trace a line down Sunjata's side to his hip, before settling there and gripping tight.. Amun found his tongue sliding against the wounds he'd made in a sensual swirl.
And all the while he drank. And drank. And drank.
As Amun's mind slid further into pleasure and madness mixed in a fever dream his body reacted on instinct to Sunjata's movements. As the devil's hands gripped the potter's hair, he moaned. As the devil's arm wrapped around Amun he slipped closer, somehow managing to find every inch of open space between them and closing it.
And as the devil's hips pressed forward, the Ascended's hips ground against them, especially as the groan fell from the other man's lips. One hand dropped from the devil's wrist (though the other gripped all the tighter) to trace a line down Sunjata's side to his hip, before settling there and gripping tight.. Amun found his tongue sliding against the wounds he'd made in a sensual swirl.
And all the while he drank. And drank. And drank.
by being moved I exert my empire,
making the dreams of night real
AMUN
