even my darkness shines for you
"Both... both is a perfectly acceptable answer," Ronin pants, though with every nerve feeling as though it's on fire and sense beginning to dissolve in lieu of all the places Remi touches him and he touches the other man in turn, these are likely the last real words his husband hears from him for a little while. Especially as he apparently wins whatever challenge he'd been issued, and as Remi's hips roll forward at last, the Knight groans out a curse that tapers off into an incomprehensible moan of pleasure.
Fuck, he might have fired back in turn, but as the word stamps itself through their bond, Ronin hardly feels as though he needs to. Caught in a riptide of his own making, he feels as if he can't catch enough of a breath around the crackle of ecstasy that suddenly creeps and yawns up through the back of his spine, through his chest and low in his belly, somehow all at the same time.
Remi-- He doesn't know if it's a warning or a plea or some mangled combination of the two, but it's about all he's able to give before his release sneaks up on him and seizes him by the throat. Later the Knight will be able to confirm that yes, he can in fact cum twice at once, and it damn near buckles his knees; he remains upright, in fact, only due to the fact that his fingers have warped into a dragon's talons, claws that now bite deeply into the wall tiles as his breath hitches in his chest and his projection grasps the Bastion tightly enough to bruise.
Fuck, he might have fired back in turn, but as the word stamps itself through their bond, Ronin hardly feels as though he needs to. Caught in a riptide of his own making, he feels as if he can't catch enough of a breath around the crackle of ecstasy that suddenly creeps and yawns up through the back of his spine, through his chest and low in his belly, somehow all at the same time.
Remi-- He doesn't know if it's a warning or a plea or some mangled combination of the two, but it's about all he's able to give before his release sneaks up on him and seizes him by the throat. Later the Knight will be able to confirm that yes, he can in fact cum twice at once, and it damn near buckles his knees; he remains upright, in fact, only due to the fact that his fingers have warped into a dragon's talons, claws that now bite deeply into the wall tiles as his breath hitches in his chest and his projection grasps the Bastion tightly enough to bruise.
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