so is there any treason in the tricky little price I pay?
i can't open up to you
Oh he’s out of his element, the uncertainty flaring to the surface. Of course he’s going to give Frey that look, he’s not intending to be some kind of Attuned Abandoned hybrid. Not intending to get cursed out of this. Frey was kind enough to offer help and the least Sunjata can do is please them. Still, it’s shocking and surprising to see the look held within Frey’s face. Familiar in all the ways it should be, and it only makes him burn more.
Lips are at his ear and he shivers, obviously doing as told, his breath hitching the second he feels the second body behind him. So he fights through the uncertainty, letting some of his bolder self out, stroking the cock of the Frey in front of him, diving in headfirst as he leans in, lips pressing wet kisses to the sides of their shaft as he trails up, taking Frey easily between his lips, moving to sink down at the same time he drops down to his knees — done in a way that he might be able to please Frey, the way he grinds against the second body pressed behind him, sliding down the second body to get to his knees, pressing against the second erection in one fluid movement.
He shivers and hums a sound, hands finding a place of support, collecting himself before he starts to bob his head, tongue pressing against the shaft between his lips.
Lips are at his ear and he shivers, obviously doing as told, his breath hitching the second he feels the second body behind him. So he fights through the uncertainty, letting some of his bolder self out, stroking the cock of the Frey in front of him, diving in headfirst as he leans in, lips pressing wet kisses to the sides of their shaft as he trails up, taking Frey easily between his lips, moving to sink down at the same time he drops down to his knees — done in a way that he might be able to please Frey, the way he grinds against the second body pressed behind him, sliding down the second body to get to his knees, pressing against the second erection in one fluid movement.
He shivers and hums a sound, hands finding a place of support, collecting himself before he starts to bob his head, tongue pressing against the shaft between his lips.
me and my friends are lonely
i always figured i'd be the one to die 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.
