cut our teeth and make our bones right here

Remi

Welcome to the wild, no heroes and villains
Welcome to the war, we've only begun

Finding that wanting Ronin was far easier for his emotions to endure than needing him, the wendigo felt himself all but relax over the other man now that their lips were doing something other than categorizing the boundaries of the thing they were doing. "I want to have you again," Remi whispers around a hasty sip of air. The press of his hips is almost apologetic in its recognition that neither are quite up to that task, but that his mind wants it, is as intoxicating a proposition as the real thing.

Wanting to find himself breathless and on the verge of recklessness, Remi's tongue began to carve out prayers into the hunter's mouth as his hips ground down fruitlessly against Ronin's. It felt as though should he want it enough, it could simply manifest it into being. "I want you." He pants softly, before adding: "I like wanting you."

Higher and higher you chase it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!