RONIN
"Mm...?" Ronin doesn't expect the incredulous twang to Remi's tone, and his kisses pause where he's started to let them drift down onto his husband's jawline. "I wasn't teasing," he mumbles, furrowing his brow even as his hand starts to sneak beneath the Lullaby's coat, that he might fondle the very fine ass that's practically begging to be grabbed. "And I did promise you yesterday, didn't I?"
If that's not evidence enough that Ronin is very serious in his snowdrift plans, hopefully the way he shifts to tug Remi up against him might help to convince him. "I bet this trench is tall enough now that no one would even see. Not that I expect either of us would care if they did." He grins, leaning in to steal the alchemist's response from his lips with a kiss.
If that's not evidence enough that Ronin is very serious in his snowdrift plans, hopefully the way he shifts to tug Remi up against him might help to convince him. "I bet this trench is tall enough now that no one would even see. Not that I expect either of us would care if they did." He grins, leaning in to steal the alchemist's response from his lips with a kiss.
soft spoken with a broken jaw
we step outside, but not to brawl
we step outside, but not to brawl
