and my heart ran away with me
Once upon a time having a man moaning and writhing in his arms would have sent Remi running for the hills, or at least would have coloured his cheeks scarlet. Now, though, the Lullaby was able to endure the movements of the man in his arms with relative, if not uncomfortable, ease.
Still, once the wound had been healed Remi was only all too glad to release the man that he wouldn't have to feel the bright flush of his arousal for Phoebe signing against his skin anymore. "Maybe keep your eyes on the shoreline instead of pretty girls, mmm?" Remi suggests with a slight tilt of his head as he stands and brushes away the sand from his knees.
"See? You already fit in here." He chuckles with a slight eyeroll as the man on the bank adjusts a poorly concealed erection.
Still, once the wound had been healed Remi was only all too glad to release the man that he wouldn't have to feel the bright flush of his arousal for Phoebe signing against his skin anymore. "Maybe keep your eyes on the shoreline instead of pretty girls, mmm?" Remi suggests with a slight tilt of his head as he stands and brushes away the sand from his knees.
"See? You already fit in here." He chuckles with a slight eyeroll as the man on the bank adjusts a poorly concealed erection.
remi
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.
