first off, you should know, that my light's on but i ain't home
“Yes.” He hums without a second thought, swallowing hard as she continues to taunt him. As for telling her what he wants, he decides it’s better as a surprise. After all, she said that she had plenty of ideas, why not let her indulge to forget about everything else as much as he wants to? “Surprise me.” He murmurs, a light smirk forming on his face from where he angles his head a bit to peer up at her through smoldering steel.
His clawed hands continue their idle trek, their course along her spine, stuttering here and there with each roll of her hips against him. He sucks down a breath, one hand rising to pull at her hair, to tangle within the curls there, while the other shifts to her hip and delicately places his clawed fingers there. The smirk he gives her is fanged as he rolls his hips up to meet her, awaiting what kind of surprise she might have as he aches and throbs.
If he lets her have the reins, what would she do with them? He’s got all night (so he thinks) to indulge and lose himself in whatever she can craft.
His clawed hands continue their idle trek, their course along her spine, stuttering here and there with each roll of her hips against him. He sucks down a breath, one hand rising to pull at her hair, to tangle within the curls there, while the other shifts to her hip and delicately places his clawed fingers there. The smirk he gives her is fanged as he rolls his hips up to meet her, awaiting what kind of surprise she might have as he aches and throbs.
If he lets her have the reins, what would she do with them? He’s got all night (so he thinks) to indulge and lose himself in whatever she can craft.
up high, but i stay low
SuNJATA
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.
