He said "I bet you don't remember me"
"Don't you think we're getting a bit old for new kinks..?" Raising an eyebrow, Remi presses a kiss against Ronin's temple and if his lips happen upon a patch of particularly salt and peppery hair, so be it. "Besides, we have so many we hardly get to them as it is." He adds in a much lower voice, his lips brushing against the shell of his husband's ear.
"Oh that's right. I'd nearly forgotten." Remi muses as he straightens, letting his fingertips trickle up the Knight's sides, before tucking one of his hands beneath the bottom of his husband's tank top in order to graze his nails across his skin. "We'd better get you looked after right away."
Leading them inside, as Remi closes (and locks) the door behind them, he eyes the practice swords still in his husband's grip. "Is that really the wood you'd like in your hands..?" He wonders, before peeling off his shirt and encouraging Ronin to do the same only to usher the Knight towards the shower for a full inspection of his wounds.
~FIN
"Oh that's right. I'd nearly forgotten." Remi muses as he straightens, letting his fingertips trickle up the Knight's sides, before tucking one of his hands beneath the bottom of his husband's tank top in order to graze his nails across his skin. "We'd better get you looked after right away."
Leading them inside, as Remi closes (and locks) the door behind them, he eyes the practice swords still in his husband's grip. "Is that really the wood you'd like in your hands..?" He wonders, before peeling off his shirt and encouraging Ronin to do the same only to usher the Knight towards the shower for a full inspection of his wounds.
~FIN
and I said "only ever other memory"
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.
