cut our teeth and make our bones right here

Ronin

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

"Touche," Ronin murmurs with a lopsided grin that warps into something like a wince as pleasure thrums through him again, the hunter both wanting to submit entirely but also wanting to drag Remi close and to force the frantic passion that had led them into the bedroom to begin with. "We aren't in Italy," he can't help but point out, his tone playful and his blue eyes all but aglow in the half-light of the room.

Having to resist the urge to pull the wendigo over him, to eliminate all space between them and devour him in a kiss, Ronin's willpower is only tested further by the sweetly wicked words dripping into his ear. "Well I want you to fuck me," he hisses back. "And I want you to make me cum. So I suppose we're a good match, hm?"

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

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!