REMI
the lullaby
With his eyes only partially closed—Remi can't get enough of the flashes of blue from Ronin's eyes—the alchemist's breath hitches in his chest as he's covered once again. Drowned with the sensation of it all, Remi feels vaguely as if he's falling down a deep well, bordered on all sides by streaks of blue, calloused hands, and the raggedness of his own breathing. While his tongue fights battles it has no intention of winning against Ronin's, his free hand has slunk down the Huntsman's back, pressing against his lower spine that he might bring their hips together.
"Nnnn—" Remi moans as Ronin breaks their kiss, his head heavily falling back into the grass as the Huntsman finds other parts of him to occupy his mouth with. Tugging at the base of Ronin's shoulder as his hands are necessarily forced farther away from Ronin's lower half, Remi tries to tug it all the way off. "Something about it feels so.." Adrift in the press and feel of the Huntsman, Remi is suddenly quite unsure what he was going to say or why he was even going to say it.
'Don't stop," He moans. "Gods, don't stop touching me."
"Nnnn—" Remi moans as Ronin breaks their kiss, his head heavily falling back into the grass as the Huntsman finds other parts of him to occupy his mouth with. Tugging at the base of Ronin's shoulder as his hands are necessarily forced farther away from Ronin's lower half, Remi tries to tug it all the way off. "Something about it feels so.." Adrift in the press and feel of the Huntsman, Remi is suddenly quite unsure what he was going to say or why he was even going to say it.
'Don't stop," He moans. "Gods, don't stop touching me."
Like you'd get your knuckles bloody for me
Code taken from Sky who is utter perfection
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
