RONIN
Boneless and compliant as Remi curls around him, Ronin has no intention of going anywhere at all, and if he does try to pry the other man's fingers from his skin, it's only so he can press endless kisses to the calloused pads of his fingertips. "I love you more than anything," he echoes in a voice roughened by pleasure. "Let's stay like this for a bit."
No getting up to grab fresh coffee, no trying to get more comfortable, no fumbling for blankets. Ronin wants for nothing just as they are, and he closes his eyes to better feel the low thunder of Remi's pulse against his back. "Sometimes I feel sorry for the rest of the world," he rumbles after a while, a smile in his voice that he doesn't try to hide. "They'll never know what it's like to be loved by you. They're really fucking missing out."
No getting up to grab fresh coffee, no trying to get more comfortable, no fumbling for blankets. Ronin wants for nothing just as they are, and he closes his eyes to better feel the low thunder of Remi's pulse against his back. "Sometimes I feel sorry for the rest of the world," he rumbles after a while, a smile in his voice that he doesn't try to hide. "They'll never know what it's like to be loved by you. They're really fucking missing out."
soft spoken with a broken jaw
we step outside, but not to brawl
we step outside, but not to brawl
