right by the entrance you broke, finally reality's taking its hold
It is a lazy approach, one that’s different from the rush of before. This time he isn’t desperate for the distraction, this time he has everything he could want, and she’d placed herself there in his hands seeking the distraction. And so he offers it in the way he can, keeping her close, lips at her neck, teeth nipping at pale skin, working his hands to drive her to the edge.
It surprises her and in turn surprises him a fraction, letting her ride it out before she collapses onto his chest, his hands withdrawing from her now to wrap his arms around her gently, giving her a gentle squeeze as he pulls himself together, catching his own breath. A softer kiss is pressed to her neck, to her cheek, before he finds it in himself to move.
His arms remain around her, drawing her close to his chest as he readjusts himself on the couch, tenderly moving just enough to lay her down onto the length of the couch, hands rising to pull her hair out of her face, to make sure her back is comfortable on the cushions, scanning her silently to make sure she’s fine.
It surprises her and in turn surprises him a fraction, letting her ride it out before she collapses onto his chest, his hands withdrawing from her now to wrap his arms around her gently, giving her a gentle squeeze as he pulls himself together, catching his own breath. A softer kiss is pressed to her neck, to her cheek, before he finds it in himself to move.
His arms remain around her, drawing her close to his chest as he readjusts himself on the couch, tenderly moving just enough to lay her down onto the length of the couch, hands rising to pull her hair out of her face, to make sure her back is comfortable on the cushions, scanning her silently to make sure she’s fine.
you're not who you were, but you can't let it go
you're not where you're from, but you're always alone
you're not where you're from, but you're always alone
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.
