the white knight
"Absolutely not," Ronin hisses, the mischief in his voice all too apparent as he dips a little further into the water. "Where is the fun if I can't hear how good or bad a job I'm doing?" Raising an eyebrow up at Remi even as his hand continues to stroke idly along the hard length of him, he shakes his head in response to his question. "Not yet. Make sure you have a clever story ready about how you dropped your boomerang in the springs should anyone appear, though. I'll say I was diving to look for it."
Rekindled arousal and wickedness will flood the Bastion in all the places they touch, and Ronin wastes no time in making up for the long moments where he'd left his husband untouched and wanting. Squeezing the base of his cock at the same time as he takes Remi into his mouth, it's true that it's a rarity indeed for this to be more than mere foreplay. His mouth is too occupied to say so, but the fact that this is more enticing than the idea of everyone watching them fuck probably says something about Remi being his real kink.
Rekindled arousal and wickedness will flood the Bastion in all the places they touch, and Ronin wastes no time in making up for the long moments where he'd left his husband untouched and wanting. Squeezing the base of his cock at the same time as he takes Remi into his mouth, it's true that it's a rarity indeed for this to be more than mere foreplay. His mouth is too occupied to say so, but the fact that this is more enticing than the idea of everyone watching them fuck probably says something about Remi being his real kink.
i'm almost me again
she's almost you
she's almost you
RONIN
