SUNJATA
the flood
i'm nothing more than a page unwritten
on the pavement, blowing in the wind
on the pavement, blowing in the wind
Jack pauses him, with the tightening of his legs around his waist, and pauses he does. Albeit, momentarily. The wings land, edges used as a brace, a few of those tendrils used to support Jack’s back as well as he leans in, all encompassing. He doesn’t tone down his thoughts or his feelings, lets them loose in a barrage against his senses. An arm wraps around him, the other trailing along the leathery membrane of the wing, visibly making Sunjata shudder in delight. It makes those horns appear too, spiraling from his skull and tipped in gold.
He growls low and with approval at the roaming of Jack’s hand, teeth traveling down Jack’s neck until he reaches his shoulder where he withdraws, half relishing in the sensation of the captains moving hands, half focusing on the fact he’s gotten Jack’s pants off and he was still in his. One hand moves as a taunt to run along the captain’s length, the other working to remove the fabric trapping him as well. “Making me do all the work, huh?” He rumbles in a low purr, pulling away just enough to reorient his wings a bit, to run both hands along Jack’s thighs until he manages to get to where he can pull his pants off with a bit of shifting the captains legs.
He growls low and with approval at the roaming of Jack’s hand, teeth traveling down Jack’s neck until he reaches his shoulder where he withdraws, half relishing in the sensation of the captains moving hands, half focusing on the fact he’s gotten Jack’s pants off and he was still in his. One hand moves as a taunt to run along the captain’s length, the other working to remove the fabric trapping him as well. “Making me do all the work, huh?” He rumbles in a low purr, pulling away just enough to reorient his wings a bit, to run both hands along Jack’s thighs until he manages to get to where he can pull his pants off with a bit of shifting the captains legs.
you win a lot, and you lose
just a little bit more than you gained in the end
just a little bit more than you gained in the end
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.
