i kept falling over, i kept looking backward
If the fae-wild shade of his husband's eyes wasn't enough to be his undoing on a good day, to see them peering up at him from between his own legs accompanied by the frictionless pulses of his tongue had the Bastion more than gasping. "Now that's just cruel." Remi hisses, his fingers flinching in his husband's hair as he arches himself forward.
"I'm already close—" Remi admits with a shaky laugh, knowing that he had no real reason to be self-conscious about it—shorter was normally better for the person giving BJs anyway—but even so his cheeks flush a touch to say it.
"Fuck you're so good at this." Combing his fingers through his husband's hair as if to keep his hand busy, Remi inhales deep enough to have his nostrils flaring as the first blush of his orgasm began to snap at the balls of his feet. Lifting his eyes to the roof of the cavern before sweeping them through the mist, the Bastion felt a sense of restlessness like he'd never known begin to take over. Likely it was because by this time he'd be pinned beneath the Knight or otherwise digging his fingertips against his hips, but remaining so still really was a punishment.
"nnnn fuck, Ronin." He hears himself whine, finding it strange not to use the attuned bond in a moment like this and thus having no real control over the volume of his voice.
"I'm already close—" Remi admits with a shaky laugh, knowing that he had no real reason to be self-conscious about it—shorter was normally better for the person giving BJs anyway—but even so his cheeks flush a touch to say it.
"Fuck you're so good at this." Combing his fingers through his husband's hair as if to keep his hand busy, Remi inhales deep enough to have his nostrils flaring as the first blush of his orgasm began to snap at the balls of his feet. Lifting his eyes to the roof of the cavern before sweeping them through the mist, the Bastion felt a sense of restlessness like he'd never known begin to take over. Likely it was because by this time he'd be pinned beneath the Knight or otherwise digging his fingertips against his hips, but remaining so still really was a punishment.
"nnnn fuck, Ronin." He hears himself whine, finding it strange not to use the attuned bond in a moment like this and thus having no real control over the volume of his voice.
i went broke believing that the simple should be hard
Table inspo from kae!
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.
