Now the ashes of tomorrow sing your sad song
Had Ronin not stopped him, Remi would’ve finished right there; would’ve cum into his husband’s mouth with a moan shaped like apology and gratitude all at once. But the shift—Ronin’s sudden, anchoring grip and the sharp command that followed—cuts through the haze just in time, drawing a gasp from the Bastion’s lips as he’s tugged forward and then denied the final thrust he so desperately chased.
It takes a few ragged seconds before thought returns in any meaningful way, but when it does, it crashes in like surf over hot sand. With hands braced on the Knight, Remi sinks to his knees without hesitation, the grit of stone biting into skin he couldn’t care less about. He turns, breath still shallow, the cool air licking across his cock and the flushed skin of his chest as he angles his body just the way he knows Ronin likes.
"Gods, I want you," Remi breathes, the words tumbling out with an edge of reverence, like prayer. His throat works around the weight of his want, his voice a little raw, a little wrecked. He wants not just the heat and the claiming, but the bond flaring wild and molten between them; the unbearable closeness of being the only thing his husband sees in that moment.
It takes a few ragged seconds before thought returns in any meaningful way, but when it does, it crashes in like surf over hot sand. With hands braced on the Knight, Remi sinks to his knees without hesitation, the grit of stone biting into skin he couldn’t care less about. He turns, breath still shallow, the cool air licking across his cock and the flushed skin of his chest as he angles his body just the way he knows Ronin likes.
"Gods, I want you," Remi breathes, the words tumbling out with an edge of reverence, like prayer. His throat works around the weight of his want, his voice a little raw, a little wrecked. He wants not just the heat and the claiming, but the bond flaring wild and molten between them; the unbearable closeness of being the only thing his husband sees in that moment.
the bastion
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.
