liars and lovers combine tonight, we're gonna make a scene
Clawed fingertips rake and pull at his hair and Neron's head tilts back and into it automatically. Lips part and his legs spread for Sunjata to stretch over him, the Hailstorm's back arching against the not-enough touch of the hand that wraps around his cock. "Fuck," he hisses, a half smile creeping across his face; it's been a long time since he was teased, and even that feels exquisite in this moment.
"More," he whispers, straining against the fingers wrapped in his hair in an attempt to capture the other man's lips in a kiss. And if he's successful he'll try to nip at Sunjata's tongue - not enough to draw blood and drag him into another bite, but enough to get his attention. And in the meantime, one of his legs comes up to try and coil around the Flood's waist, pinning him closer.
"More," he whispers, straining against the fingers wrapped in his hair in an attempt to capture the other man's lips in a kiss. And if he's successful he'll try to nip at Sunjata's tongue - not enough to draw blood and drag him into another bite, but enough to get his attention. And in the meantime, one of his legs comes up to try and coil around the Flood's waist, pinning him closer.
Neron
