babylon lovers hanging lifetimes on a vine
"No," Remi counters, snapping his teeth by his husband's ear. "You fuck me for being like this." It's perhaps not the most eloquent play on words, but in his current mental fog all Remi is able to recognize from the words that have left his lips are you fuck me; they're the only ones that matter just now.
If there's ever a season for Remi to be selfish, it's Leafchange. Not that his husband wasn't always doting and giving throughout the year, but as the days grew shorter and the air crisp, the primal willingness in the Knight to both give and take was simply unmatched. So it is that as Remi feels Ronin shifting to create space between them, the Bastion bucks his hips up, the fingers tangled in Ronin's hair tugging and tightening as if meaning to punish. "I already told you what I wanted." He hisses, his teeth grazing against the bottom of his husband's ear before nipping at the soft skin just behind it.
"You're going to cum, and then before you've even caught your breath, I want your mouth around me."
If there's ever a season for Remi to be selfish, it's Leafchange. Not that his husband wasn't always doting and giving throughout the year, but as the days grew shorter and the air crisp, the primal willingness in the Knight to both give and take was simply unmatched. So it is that as Remi feels Ronin shifting to create space between them, the Bastion bucks his hips up, the fingers tangled in Ronin's hair tugging and tightening as if meaning to punish. "I already told you what I wanted." He hisses, his teeth grazing against the bottom of his husband's ear before nipping at the soft skin just behind it.
"You're going to cum, and then before you've even caught your breath, I want your mouth around me."
it felt like somethin' holy, like souls bleeding
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.
