Finn?
Luckily for Sunjata, he doesn't have to go any further, and Finn finds himself trapped pinned against the door, gazing up into quicksilver eyes. Honestly, being given the reins is by far the best and worst request from a client. It's what makes him feel the most as though he is involved in what is happening, and every part of him rails against it. Unfortunately, as has been the case for years of his life, he doesn't give himself a choice.
And so an easy smile spreads across his lips, and he reaches back to open the door so that he might tug the Flood inside. It's as light and airy as the rest of the Halenani, but the shutters are locked tight against the rain. It doesn't stop the lanterns from flickering from the howling wind outside, casting an ethereal glow about the place.
"Let's forget and distract, then," Finn murmurs, and he doesn't just mean for Sunjata. Drawing the other man closer still, he leans up to pull him into a kiss, already walking them back towards the bed.
And so an easy smile spreads across his lips, and he reaches back to open the door so that he might tug the Flood inside. It's as light and airy as the rest of the Halenani, but the shutters are locked tight against the rain. It doesn't stop the lanterns from flickering from the howling wind outside, casting an ethereal glow about the place.
"Let's forget and distract, then," Finn murmurs, and he doesn't just mean for Sunjata. Drawing the other man closer still, he leans up to pull him into a kiss, already walking them back towards the bed.
we all eat lies
when our hearts are hungry
when our hearts are hungry
