I will fight the end
"It's a talent," Ronin agrees, his voice more than a touch husky from the moans that his husband has drawn from his throat in the past few minutes, and he smiles lopsidedly down at Remi when he pops out from beneath the blankets. Flushed and utterly undone by his husband's wicked tongue and skilled hands, the alchemist has every right to feel proud of himself. Ronin would help do... well, anything, really, if it weren't for the fact that his limbs all feel like jelly and his mind can't quite get beyond the phantom sensations of his husband all around him. As it is, all he can do is let Remi move about and offer a quiet, sharp inhale at the press of lips against his inner thigh.
The kiss is welcomed and then some, Ronin humming his approval and slipping an arm around Remi's waist. Dragging the Lullaby close, he lets his head loll against Remi's chest, pressing a second, feather light kiss to the scars at the other man's throat. "I think that's the first time in a long time where we haven't been physical for the sake of not dealing with something," he admits. "Maybe that's why."
Smirking up at Remi, Ronin kisses his throat a second time. "Or maybe hearing you speak like that is just a massive turn on for me," he adds. Both are true. The second point is very true, though.
The kiss is welcomed and then some, Ronin humming his approval and slipping an arm around Remi's waist. Dragging the Lullaby close, he lets his head loll against Remi's chest, pressing a second, feather light kiss to the scars at the other man's throat. "I think that's the first time in a long time where we haven't been physical for the sake of not dealing with something," he admits. "Maybe that's why."
Smirking up at Remi, Ronin kisses his throat a second time. "Or maybe hearing you speak like that is just a massive turn on for me," he adds. Both are true. The second point is very true, though.
'til the end is here
