On This Night

Remi grinned against Sam's skin, hazarding a playfully confused look up towards the ascended, feigning surprise Sam might want to see him naked as well. "As you wish." He said with a laugh, reaching over his shoulder and gripping at the cloth of his shirt to pull it off in one smooth motion. Though the wounds and would-be scars from the bear attack were gone, the ones he'd inflicted on himself as a lion still marred his athletic frame, slicing across his ribs in now-faded lines of soft pink. Stretching over Sam and reviling the feeling of their bodies pressed together in a way he hadn't quite been able to in the cave—nor in the infirmary of course—Remi lowered his lips to Sam's chest again. This time, the palm of one hand gently skated over one of Sam's nipples while the flat of his tongue ghosted over the other, meaning to highlight and explore every bit of sensory pleasure that Sam had been denied for so long. Meanwhile, Remi's free hand had stretched down the length of Sam's body, reaching as far down his thigh as the alchemist's height would allow, before altering its path and moving decidedly inwards. As the alchemist's strong hand found the base of Sam's shaft beneath the one meager bit of cloth between them, Remi raised his lips to Sam's, moaning a contended sound against them. The sweetness of Remi's kiss had turned into another flavour entirely as heat bloomed in the pit of his stomach. The pressure he felt against the base of his spine made him growl against Sam's mouth, the sound entirely predatory that seemed to rumble through this entire body. Lower down, Remi's hand had become far less delicate in its wanderings, his fingers and the curve of his palm now moving easily up and down Sam's length, hugging and coaxing the contours of what had started out as only a bulge, into something decidedly more hard. remi Come on skinny love just last the year Pour a little salt we were never here