so is there any treason in the tricky little price I pay?
i can't open up to you
It’s unsurprisingly intoxicating, the way there’s absolutely nothing in this moment that tires him out, just the rise and rise and rise of pleasure in a rolling wave that feels more akin to a tsunami by the time Frey starts the show. Sunjata shudders and shivers, moaning around the cock in his mouth, stuttering breaths leaving his nose in short bursts, body flushed in all the right ways.
It’s electrifying, like sparks behind his eyes that he’s pretty sure he can see on the edges of his vision, something stunning and breathtaking with the relief and the crash of the orgasm that rocks him in a way he expects to be violently but ends up being something so delightful that he can feel himself craving anything close to it. Sunjata rides the waves as they hit him, the afterglow so electrifying he indulges in it. Despite his panting breaths, he takes everything he can, swallowing and taking a few moments to try and recover despite how he feels like his body might give out from lightness the second he tries to move.
His mind is relatively blank of thoughts aside from the constant chime of holy fuck that seems to vibrate with the continued relief and elation that fills him. And the most he can do is try to catch his breath.
It’s electrifying, like sparks behind his eyes that he’s pretty sure he can see on the edges of his vision, something stunning and breathtaking with the relief and the crash of the orgasm that rocks him in a way he expects to be violently but ends up being something so delightful that he can feel himself craving anything close to it. Sunjata rides the waves as they hit him, the afterglow so electrifying he indulges in it. Despite his panting breaths, he takes everything he can, swallowing and taking a few moments to try and recover despite how he feels like his body might give out from lightness the second he tries to move.
His mind is relatively blank of thoughts aside from the constant chime of holy fuck that seems to vibrate with the continued relief and elation that fills him. And the most he can do is try to catch his breath.
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.
