cut our teeth and make our bones right here

Ronin

welcome to the playground, follow me
tell me your nightmares and fantasies

Remi is absolutely right, of course, and as Ronin is forced back against the bed he can't help but shoot the wendigo a reproachful look that's mostly hidden by a breathless smile. "Top and dom arent the same, you know," he mumbles, far too distracted by the hand stroking out a slow, not enough rhythm of pleasure between them.

"Will it, now? Tell me more," he adds, hissing in another breath before letting it go and willing all of his muscles to stop fighting whatever it is Remi has decided to do. In all honesty he'd been expecting to be biting a pillow by this point, so while the segue isn't expected, colour him intrigued.

sink into the wasteland underneath
stay for the night, I'll sell you a dream

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!