and my heart ran away with me
With his eyes clenched shut as if in pain and the lines around his eyes only deepening, not even the cheekiest of merchants who had risen on tip-toes to try and sneak a peak would be fooled into thinking the Lullaby was in a position he didn't want to be in.
With his ears ringing with the sound of his voice moaning Ronin's name and his husband's echoing his own in return, Remi could feel the moment of weightlessness that proceeded his orgasm in the back of his teeth, before he was suddenly pitched forward (in reality, up and against Ronin, clenching and clasping at his husband's body), and into a bright expanse of utter pleasure.
How long he hangs (floats?) there, Remi can't rightly say. All he knows is that slowly weight begins to fill his bones, fixing him back against the deck of their boat. The Longheat warmth feels like a physical thing as it drapes itself over muscles already exhausted and beaded with sweat, and though he wants to shake it off, no part of him feels capable of movement. Where his hands have come to rest against Ronin's back and hip, there they shall stay forever, and if speech is ever required of Remi again, hopefully he can make do with the way his lips are permanently fixed around the shape of his husband's name.
With his ears ringing with the sound of his voice moaning Ronin's name and his husband's echoing his own in return, Remi could feel the moment of weightlessness that proceeded his orgasm in the back of his teeth, before he was suddenly pitched forward (in reality, up and against Ronin, clenching and clasping at his husband's body), and into a bright expanse of utter pleasure.
How long he hangs (floats?) there, Remi can't rightly say. All he knows is that slowly weight begins to fill his bones, fixing him back against the deck of their boat. The Longheat warmth feels like a physical thing as it drapes itself over muscles already exhausted and beaded with sweat, and though he wants to shake it off, no part of him feels capable of movement. Where his hands have come to rest against Ronin's back and hip, there they shall stay forever, and if speech is ever required of Remi again, hopefully he can make do with the way his lips are permanently fixed around the shape of his husband's name.
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.
