gladiator, picked a fight with the gods, i'm a giant slayer
It would be my pleasure, Ronin purrs through the Attuned bond since his mouth is very much occupied, the words flush with dark desire and desperate want, his tongue curling around the head of Remi's cock as his hips thrust forward, gagging him on everything he can give. Every moan is like permission and release all on its own, especially at Leafchange, especially on Starfall, and the fact that the sound of his husband's pleasure is free to echo, loud and unrepentant, into the cavernous stone overhead - that's almost Ronin's undoing all by itself.
Still, there's a lot to be said for knowing one another so well, and even more to be said for a combination of magic to let him coax and edge Remi as close to climax as he dares. Ronin has long forgotten to breathe by the time those first tell-tale crackles of prismatic fire spark through their bond, and it's with suddenly bruising hands that he grips Remi's hips, guiding him forward in a hard, lingering thrust before ushering him back.
"On your knees. Turn around," he pants, voice rough and grating, and he sits back on his heels to unfasten his pants.
Still, there's a lot to be said for knowing one another so well, and even more to be said for a combination of magic to let him coax and edge Remi as close to climax as he dares. Ronin has long forgotten to breathe by the time those first tell-tale crackles of prismatic fire spark through their bond, and it's with suddenly bruising hands that he grips Remi's hips, guiding him forward in a hard, lingering thrust before ushering him back.
"On your knees. Turn around," he pants, voice rough and grating, and he sits back on his heels to unfasten his pants.
bone shaker, dominator, freight train, wreckin' ball, i'm the gladiator
RONIN
