The version of Frey poised like a dinner plate on the volcanic rocks, reaches forward with both hands to grasp the base of Sunjata's horns and force his attention squarely on the task at hand. Not that he'd been straying of course, but the man seemed keen for a bit of guidance now and then. With their fingers grasping and squeezing in tandem with the heels on his back guiding the body beneath his upwards, whether Sunjata enters Frey or Frey simply takes him is unclear. And entirely irrelevant.
The presence behind Sunjata presses their palms against the protrusion of his wing joints, before moving down his sides and toward his ass. Fuck me hard enough that I fuck you Frey sings into Sunjata's mind. With the head of their cock pressed right against his asshole, the body below clings to Sunjata's, pulling his hips down that he might plunge all the more deeply into this form of Frey. The implication here being, that every thrust Sunjata made would send him farther into Frey, and every time he pulled back, it would send Frey farther into him.
The presence behind Sunjata presses their palms against the protrusion of his wing joints, before moving down his sides and toward his ass. Fuck me hard enough that I fuck you Frey sings into Sunjata's mind. With the head of their cock pressed right against his asshole, the body below clings to Sunjata's, pulling his hips down that he might plunge all the more deeply into this form of Frey. The implication here being, that every thrust Sunjata made would send him farther into Frey, and every time he pulled back, it would send Frey farther into him.
