to your room

Then don't, Ronin says, and gods if that isn't all the permission he needs. Nearly laughing with the relief he feels sparkling out of the huntsman just as clearly as he normally sees his dazzle, Remi is nearly pushed out of his body by the bright flood of pleasure he feels as much as from the gravity of his husband's emotions.

That the claws on his hands and feet have shredded the bedding and left deep grooves in the headboard is not something the Lullaby is even vaguely concerned with. Sinking with a boneless sort of relief against Ronin as if he were the very crust of the world, without really meaning to his soul drifts out of his body and down into Ronin's. That he isn't trying to take over means there should be any pain or discomfort, and truly, with how close the pair are in terms of their mental connections anyway, it's possible neither of them will feel much of a difference. Save for Remi of course, who now no longer has a body.

Twining himself around Ronin's consciousness like the massive feline predator he is, the Lullaby drapes himself over his husband's soul just as completely as his body is doing to Ronin's.

who's got their claws in you my friend?
into your heart i'll b e a t  again

Coding base by Sky!