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
Electricity sparks within him as Jack responds to what Sunjata only assumes is a bit more of an overbearing position, though the fingers along their lengths have him shuddering again, a hissed out sound of a moan against Jack’s neck that colors the air. But the hands abandon, marks left on his neck, a sudden jolt yet again as the captain tugs along the horn and Sunjata’s mind blanks and sends him forth again.
And how could he deny that? The smile he feels against him, the way his wings curl and flex and shudder with each touch. His hands are free now, wings used to brace him in this position, both hands moving to Jack’s hips to lift him slightly, to get them into the right position that Sunjata might be able to actually fuck him. But before he fully dives in, he aims a playful, pinning bite where the captain’s neck meets his shoulder, and in a tauntingly slow motion, presses his hips into Jack’s, driving himself in.
And how could he deny that? The smile he feels against him, the way his wings curl and flex and shudder with each touch. His hands are free now, wings used to brace him in this position, both hands moving to Jack’s hips to lift him slightly, to get them into the right position that Sunjata might be able to actually fuck him. But before he fully dives in, he aims a playful, pinning bite where the captain’s neck meets his shoulder, and in a tauntingly slow motion, presses his hips into Jack’s, driving himself in.
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.
