took a fall from a windy height

I will fight the end

Ronin wants to protest, but he can't for the life of him think why. This should be different, or at least that's how it feels. They should have gotten here by way of something sweet and carefree, not - again - through trauma and upset. And yet, there's no way he can take his hands off his husband, or stop the words he says from making complete sense; the world will still be terrible and wonderful tomorrow. Their past will still be their past, and they'll still be trying to make the best life for themselves here.

"I love you," he says, the words airily breathed out on a sigh. "And this might not make any of it better, but it's definitely a great way to spend an afternoon." His head tilts back a little as Remi disappears beneath the blankets, and it's as though every part of him is hyper vigilant to the alchemist's touch. Each brush of fingertips causes gooseflesh to ripple across Ronin's skin, and the heat and weight and not enough-ness of the other man is almost enough to drive him mad.

And when his tongue does finally flick out against the head of Ronin's cock, the Star is quick to show his appreciation. His moan cuts off in a sharp exhale of surprise when he realises that Remi doesn't intend to do much more than tease right now, and his fingers spasm against the warm curve of the other man's shoulder. I'm not stopping you he manages, and his lust and anticipation both roar out of him.

'til the end is here

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