even my darkness shines for you
"Then hold onto me," Ronin whispers - the real one, the one with his forearm braced against the tiles and his forehead pressed against it, as if needing every ounce of support to keep his composure lest his duplicate flicker away with the overwhelming sensation of pleasure. At least astral!Ronin is an active and enthusiastic participant as a result, drawn closer at Remi's bidding and leaning in to kiss the side of his neck even as his hips start to move in earnest. He grips the Bastion's hip with one hand, the other snaking around him and pressing to his chest and collarbones, as if to get him as close as he possibly can.
A moan rises from the duplicate's throat, one that would make much more sense coming from the man braced in front of Remi, but sue Ronin if he's not fully cognizant of himself or his own magic currently. Either way, as the command is whispered into his thoughts and his husband's hand begins to stroke the length of his cock, he's heedless to do anything other than obey.
Opting for the latter - if he tries to fuck Remi hard enough for anything this is going to be over excruciatingly quickly - astral!Ronin instead lavishes his husband in all the attention he can muster, rolling his hips in a pace that's neither slow nor fast, dropping kisses against his throat and stroking his hands along his sides in an effort to keep him from moving too much. In short, he fucks him in a way that it will be impossible for the other man to find his own pleasure unless it's to take what's offered right in front of him.
A moan rises from the duplicate's throat, one that would make much more sense coming from the man braced in front of Remi, but sue Ronin if he's not fully cognizant of himself or his own magic currently. Either way, as the command is whispered into his thoughts and his husband's hand begins to stroke the length of his cock, he's heedless to do anything other than obey.
Opting for the latter - if he tries to fuck Remi hard enough for anything this is going to be over excruciatingly quickly - astral!Ronin instead lavishes his husband in all the attention he can muster, rolling his hips in a pace that's neither slow nor fast, dropping kisses against his throat and stroking his hands along his sides in an effort to keep him from moving too much. In short, he fucks him in a way that it will be impossible for the other man to find his own pleasure unless it's to take what's offered right in front of him.
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