RONIN
Rude but honest Ronin might have objected, but his mouth is soon busy doing something much better; clearly Remi's choice of distraction works a treat. And by the time he's released from the slow punishment of his husband's kiss, the Bastion isn't the only one looking boyish and dreamy. With his fingers gently tousling through the soft down at the base of Remi's wing and his body melting flush against the other man, Ronin raises his eyebrows as if imagining the how and when and where of it all.
"You say that like I don't fall in love with you a little more every day already," he says with a grin, his hand drifting further south now to curl around his lower back. "Which, yes, sounds corny as all fuck, but I really think it's true. I'll never get tired of it." Though he will agree that there's something to be said for toppling head over heels for the first time all over again; he almost wishes he'd paid more attention to it when it had been happening.
"You say that like I don't fall in love with you a little more every day already," he says with a grin, his hand drifting further south now to curl around his lower back. "Which, yes, sounds corny as all fuck, but I really think it's true. I'll never get tired of it." Though he will agree that there's something to be said for toppling head over heels for the first time all over again; he almost wishes he'd paid more attention to it when it had been happening.
soft spoken with a broken jaw
we step outside, but not to brawl
we step outside, but not to brawl
