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
A low rumble of approval slips from him as Jack complies, Sunjata hovering over the captain and pinning him there as he gives into Jack’s demand. Pleasure zips along his mind and his spine as he hears Jack and he moans too, as the man’s hands roam along the Attuned’s skin, but he pauses and pants as Jack prevents him from moving further, a long moment of Sunjata simply drowning and forgetting all else in a bit of lingering frustration that taunts him, before it spurs him on.
And he moves, perhaps a bit sharply, a bit greedily — head lifting from Jack’s neck to capture the captain’s lips, to growl against them with tongue and teeth, the hands at Jack’s waist digging in hard enough to leave fingerprint bruising, before one hand snakes down to grasp Jack’s length in fast strokes.
And he moves, perhaps a bit sharply, a bit greedily — head lifting from Jack’s neck to capture the captain’s lips, to growl against them with tongue and teeth, the hands at Jack’s waist digging in hard enough to leave fingerprint bruising, before one hand snakes down to grasp Jack’s length in fast strokes.
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.
