I will fight the end
It's like they're two teenagers, sneaking upstairs before anyone notices that they're missing, and if it weren't for how incredible it all feels, Ronin might have laughed. As it is he can barely catch his breath, resisting the urge to whip off the blankets so he can see what Remi's doing and enjoy it properly. But that's half the fun, isn't it, and as the hand snakes out from beneath the covers, the Star clasps it over his heart, his grip against Remi's fingers growing that little bit tighter as he's welcomed into the hot sweetness of the alchemist's mouth.
If Remi wants to feel everything, he'll not be disappointed. Stuttering out a breath that tapers into a groan that begs for more, Ronin lifts his hips quite without his permission, like he can get more of Remi that way. Oh gods, you feel so good. His eyes press shut, and every wave of pleasure crests and crackles out of Ronin, bright as starlight. All the places where they touch are like fire and steam, and his toes curl, the muscles of his calves and thighs tightening in an effort to keep from losing his mind completely.
More. His mental voice is loud and wanton in a way that never normally leaves his lips, and there's no chance of him lasting long with the amount of time it's been between the two men.
If Remi wants to feel everything, he'll not be disappointed. Stuttering out a breath that tapers into a groan that begs for more, Ronin lifts his hips quite without his permission, like he can get more of Remi that way. Oh gods, you feel so good. His eyes press shut, and every wave of pleasure crests and crackles out of Ronin, bright as starlight. All the places where they touch are like fire and steam, and his toes curl, the muscles of his calves and thighs tightening in an effort to keep from losing his mind completely.
More. His mental voice is loud and wanton in a way that never normally leaves his lips, and there's no chance of him lasting long with the amount of time it's been between the two men.
'til the end is here
