it was me who wrote onto the wooden door your name
Remi lets the Star's emotions overwhelm him, having missed the bright spectrum of them nearly as much as the warmth of Ronin's touch. He can feel Ronin's dazzle both inside and out, and with his eyes closed, Remi is adrift in a melting pot of colours and textures that delight as much as they distract.
Not stopping you might seem like a very low bar in other contexts, but here, it's all the permission that Remi might need. In a way though this is still going slow. How long has it been since the pair were satisfied with, or bothered to limit themselves to simple fooling around?
Even so, Remi can't understand why he's so enthralled with lavishing his affections on the Star. Yes it's all so different from what they're used to, but the level of astounded and twitterpated that dipping beneath the sheets has rendered the alchemist is nearly laughable. Indeed, if Ronin didn't know better, he might wonder if Remi had done this before, or if he needed some guidance such was the way the alchemist's breath hitched in his throat and his tongue fluttered over Ronin with a strange uncertainty.
But then it all comes back to him; the dam breaks and with a hasty inhale, Remi takes all of the Star into his mouth, humming a note of exquisite satisfaction around his husband's cock. I want to feel everything you do. Stretching a hand out from underneath the blanket, Remi anchors himself against the Star, his fingers settling on his heart as he opens up the floodgates of his magic entirely.
Not stopping you might seem like a very low bar in other contexts, but here, it's all the permission that Remi might need. In a way though this is still going slow. How long has it been since the pair were satisfied with, or bothered to limit themselves to simple fooling around?
Even so, Remi can't understand why he's so enthralled with lavishing his affections on the Star. Yes it's all so different from what they're used to, but the level of astounded and twitterpated that dipping beneath the sheets has rendered the alchemist is nearly laughable. Indeed, if Ronin didn't know better, he might wonder if Remi had done this before, or if he needed some guidance such was the way the alchemist's breath hitched in his throat and his tongue fluttered over Ronin with a strange uncertainty.
But then it all comes back to him; the dam breaks and with a hasty inhale, Remi takes all of the Star into his mouth, humming a note of exquisite satisfaction around his husband's cock. I want to feel everything you do. Stretching a hand out from underneath the blanket, Remi anchors himself against the Star, his fingers settling on his heart as he opens up the floodgates of his magic entirely.
it'll last there longer than in this body i can stay
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
