honey, you're familiar, like my mirror years ago
That would kill the mood, Remi nearly says, though as his eyes catch on Ronin's, the air in his lungs is vacuumed downwards where it fuels the wildfire already raging low in his belly. Nearly wincing with affection and need, the Bastion moans pleadingly against the Nova's lips, sipping in a shaky breath as his hips shift and adjust.
His thoughts—and therefore his emotions—are a kaleidoscopic mess, but as Remi thrusts his hips forward, everything goes brilliantly bright white for a moment as pleasure blots out everything else. Surprised laughter leaves Remi's lips as he reaches out to cradle Ronin's cheek against his palm. Not quite able to make out the full spectrum of blue he knows exists in his husband's eyes, the candlelight reveals more than enough to have his knees feeling weak and his heart fluttering up into his throat. "It is all going to be okay." He whispers again before shivering with sensation as his hips roll forward and back.
His thoughts—and therefore his emotions—are a kaleidoscopic mess, but as Remi thrusts his hips forward, everything goes brilliantly bright white for a moment as pleasure blots out everything else. Surprised laughter leaves Remi's lips as he reaches out to cradle Ronin's cheek against his palm. Not quite able to make out the full spectrum of blue he knows exists in his husband's eyes, the candlelight reveals more than enough to have his knees feeling weak and his heart fluttering up into his throat. "It is all going to be okay." He whispers again before shivering with sensation as his hips roll forward and back.
innocence died screaming, honey, ask me i should know
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.
