i kept falling over, i kept looking backward
"Maybe I had a heart attack because you sucked my cock so well, and then Noah snuck up and stabbed you from behind because he's secretly always been in love with you." Remi suggests with a crooked grin. "Or maybe this is what temporary demigod death is like, and we've just been fooled into thinking we should avoid it." Honestly at this point, with his mind still frayed at the edges with pleasure, Remi would believe just about anything.
Humming, the Bastion lets his head loll to the side, and though the effort of opening his eyes feels wildly disproportionate to everything else, he's glad when he does it. "No, I love you." Remi argues as he stretches out his neck to press his lips against his husband's shoulder, unable to defend himself against the feather-light press of Ronin's fingers against his body or the gooseflesh that rippled out in response, he sighs affectionately.
"I don't want to make it seem like our sex isn't always good, but there was something about that..." He murmurs, blinking the haze from his eyes and offering his husband a lazily dimpled smile. "Maybe we really do need a hot spring of our own, what do you think?" Maybe they could ask Mort or Vi to enchant a little kiddie pool they could tug around the Northaven with them.
Reaching for one of Ronin's hands even though his arm felt like dead weight, he curled his fingers between his husband's before letting it fall against his lips. "I love you, a thousand times over and a thousand times still." He whispers sweetly. "It's only you, for me."
~FIN
Humming, the Bastion lets his head loll to the side, and though the effort of opening his eyes feels wildly disproportionate to everything else, he's glad when he does it. "No, I love you." Remi argues as he stretches out his neck to press his lips against his husband's shoulder, unable to defend himself against the feather-light press of Ronin's fingers against his body or the gooseflesh that rippled out in response, he sighs affectionately.
"I don't want to make it seem like our sex isn't always good, but there was something about that..." He murmurs, blinking the haze from his eyes and offering his husband a lazily dimpled smile. "Maybe we really do need a hot spring of our own, what do you think?" Maybe they could ask Mort or Vi to enchant a little kiddie pool they could tug around the Northaven with them.
Reaching for one of Ronin's hands even though his arm felt like dead weight, he curled his fingers between his husband's before letting it fall against his lips. "I love you, a thousand times over and a thousand times still." He whispers sweetly. "It's only you, for me."
~FIN
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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.
