// i may never sleep tonight as long as you're still burning bright
if i could trade mistakes for sheep, count me away before you sleep //
if i could trade mistakes for sheep, count me away before you sleep //
The Flood’s gaze follows him down, working to make it a bit easier for him given the height difference. His hips shimmy slightly, giving Jonah a bit more help when it comes to tugging his pants down, freeing him from the confines of the thick material. His lips part to say something before Jonah’s words register, fingers tightening in his hair ever so slightly as a slight laugh leaves him. “That’s new.” He manages, hand twitching in the other man’s hair as it drops to his shoulder instead, fingers pressing into his skin there while the other grows claws that dig into the very same crooks and wedges he’d left before.
No, Jonah doesn’t have any tricks, but the eagerness does absolutely make up for it. His hand on Jonah’s shoulder helping to guide him, to not take him so deep that he chokes, not wanting to make it more difficult for him even if he’s the one doing it to himself. The wood groans alongside the demigod, muscles bunching in his thighs as Jonah steadily brings him closer to that tether snap (of course, having the other man bursting at the seems so fast seems to have helped him get closer after all). “Just— Just like that.” He manages, helping Jonah with a slight rhythm of his own hips, tilting his horned head down ever so slightly to catch the Accepted’s eye, his cock throbbing hard with the sight. “Gonna swallow for me?”
No, Jonah doesn’t have any tricks, but the eagerness does absolutely make up for it. His hand on Jonah’s shoulder helping to guide him, to not take him so deep that he chokes, not wanting to make it more difficult for him even if he’s the one doing it to himself. The wood groans alongside the demigod, muscles bunching in his thighs as Jonah steadily brings him closer to that tether snap (of course, having the other man bursting at the seems so fast seems to have helped him get closer after all). “Just— Just like that.” He manages, helping Jonah with a slight rhythm of his own hips, tilting his horned head down ever so slightly to catch the Accepted’s eye, his cock throbbing hard with the sight. “Gonna swallow for me?”
i'll stay awake 'til i trade my mistakes, or they fade away
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.
