in my darkness, you turned on a light
i hate the way you bring me back to life
It’s a vibrating sound, one that’s shot through the bond. A sound of relief and release, the tension smoothing before tightening again, and Sunjata shivers and shudders with it. It’s a complete mess but one Sunjata quietly relishes in as his chest heaves for breath, as his lungs ache and his throat burns in its hoarseness. His eyes open, his body relaxing as he watches Nate, a flushed hue to his skin. You are amazing. He purrs through the attuned bond, the second he continues to catch his breath.
He can’t help but to tilt his head into the touch, only smearing it more across his skin as he smirks at Nate, lips parting as soon as Nate’s pressing toward him, a hum of sound leaving him in a quiet oof at the way his body bends. But he’s too high to really focus on it, especially with the way Nate’s crashing into him and Sunjata’s arms are rising, looping around Nate’s neck as he tilts his head against where Nate leaves his kisses.
Electric hands press against the bruises to his hips and he groans with the sensation, fingers tightening in Nate’s hair, gripping on even tighter when he feels his husband’s cock, pressing deeper and deeper until he’s bottomed out. Sunjata trembles with the feeling, a growl of appreciation leaving him when Nate pauses, feeling the stretch. There’s an audible gasp that leaves him as Nate moves, a shiver that travels down his spine as he tries to grind his hips down, but the staticky hands remain keeping him quite in place. Hands thread through his hair, another shuddering groan leaving him as Nate’s hips snap back into his. Gods I love you. He sends the feeling of every overwhelming sensation Nate’s giving him back through the bond in a rebound. Come on, skatjie. Ravage me. I know it’s what you want. He hums through the bond, fingers tugging through Nate’s hair, redirecting his lips to his neck, head cocking to make room for him. I want it too.
He can’t help but to tilt his head into the touch, only smearing it more across his skin as he smirks at Nate, lips parting as soon as Nate’s pressing toward him, a hum of sound leaving him in a quiet oof at the way his body bends. But he’s too high to really focus on it, especially with the way Nate’s crashing into him and Sunjata’s arms are rising, looping around Nate’s neck as he tilts his head against where Nate leaves his kisses.
Electric hands press against the bruises to his hips and he groans with the sensation, fingers tightening in Nate’s hair, gripping on even tighter when he feels his husband’s cock, pressing deeper and deeper until he’s bottomed out. Sunjata trembles with the feeling, a growl of appreciation leaving him when Nate pauses, feeling the stretch. There’s an audible gasp that leaves him as Nate moves, a shiver that travels down his spine as he tries to grind his hips down, but the staticky hands remain keeping him quite in place. Hands thread through his hair, another shuddering groan leaving him as Nate’s hips snap back into his. Gods I love you. He sends the feeling of every overwhelming sensation Nate’s giving him back through the bond in a rebound. Come on, skatjie. Ravage me. I know it’s what you want. He hums through the bond, fingers tugging through Nate’s hair, redirecting his lips to his neck, head cocking to make room for him. I want it too.
'cause i am haunted, i cannot tell a lie
i like you better when i am dead inside
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.
