if I ever start to think straight
Amun arched an eyebrow at Alexander's response. Eyes flicking down to track the movement of the other Ascended's tongue over a fang, the potter chuckled. "Such a gentleman," he teased. "That's not strictly true. Luckily, neither of us has to worry about that, now, do we?"
Snorting, he shook his head. "Let me guess. You often make people quiver." He waggled his eyebrows at the taller man. Lips twitching, the guild master gestured down the length of his body. "I'm sorry to inform you that your usual charms might not be working properly on me." Smirking, he narrowed his eyes.
The smirk deepened at the smear of black ink now adorning Alexander's nose. "Really? Not even begging? Tsk tsk, you're making yourself out to be far too easy." Amun threw his head back a bit and laughed, stretching out the length of his neck as his Adam's apple bobbed.
"Mmmm. Still no begging, but I suppose that'll do." Pushing off the forge, the potter rubbed his hands together. "Just for my own edification, what skills do you actually possess?"
Snorting, he shook his head. "Let me guess. You often make people quiver." He waggled his eyebrows at the taller man. Lips twitching, the guild master gestured down the length of his body. "I'm sorry to inform you that your usual charms might not be working properly on me." Smirking, he narrowed his eyes.
The smirk deepened at the smear of black ink now adorning Alexander's nose. "Really? Not even begging? Tsk tsk, you're making yourself out to be far too easy." Amun threw his head back a bit and laughed, stretching out the length of his neck as his Adam's apple bobbed.
"Mmmm. Still no begging, but I suppose that'll do." Pushing off the forge, the potter rubbed his hands together. "Just for my own edification, what skills do you actually possess?"
this heart will start a riot in me
Amun
