first off, you should know, that my light's on but i ain't home
The confirmation is met and he’s diving into her, soaking her up, the sounds and touch and taste – distracting him in all the ways he wants to be distracted. The hand at her cheek dives into her hair, running his fingers through the curls and twirling them around his fingers, the other hand drifts, applying pressure and touch and warmth in the pass it takes along her spine back down to her hips, giving the jut there a light squeeze.
The kiss deepens and distracts him more and more until he feels her chest begin to heave along with his, their bodies pressed together so tightly he wonders if it’s his heartbeat he feels or hers, before he’s pulling away to catch his breath as she peppers his skin with kisses. The hand in her hair lifts to pull the curtain of curls back, his steel gaze scanning her with a soft smile and ease.
His eyes shutter closed as he leans back, pulling her with him, half atop him again, chin tilting up to give her more space against his cheek and neck. “I feel good. Light.” He rumbles in a whisper, honestly, before he’s running his hands up and down her sides slowly again. “How do you feel?” He asks easily.
The kiss deepens and distracts him more and more until he feels her chest begin to heave along with his, their bodies pressed together so tightly he wonders if it’s his heartbeat he feels or hers, before he’s pulling away to catch his breath as she peppers his skin with kisses. The hand in her hair lifts to pull the curtain of curls back, his steel gaze scanning her with a soft smile and ease.
His eyes shutter closed as he leans back, pulling her with him, half atop him again, chin tilting up to give her more space against his cheek and neck. “I feel good. Light.” He rumbles in a whisper, honestly, before he’s running his hands up and down her sides slowly again. “How do you feel?” He asks easily.
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.
