I will fight the end
"I don't know what it says about you either, but I do know that I would let you," Ronin mumbles, closing his eyes and continuing to let his hands drift across Remi's skin, like he can't get enough of the touch. And he really cant - his fingers tiptoe across the top of the alchemist's back and down his spine, painting pictures along his lower back and down to the swell of his backside, and he hums a note of utter contentment against Remi's neck.
He smiles, then, to hear that the other man thought it would be rude to speak with such a thick accent. "I love it," he decides, leaning up to kiss the corner of his mouth. "You should speak however makes you most comfortable, in whatever language you feel like." And if it's the sexy language that makes Ronin's clothes fall off, all the better.
Drawing back enough to look at his husband properly, his free hand comes up to brush damp curls away from his face. Me too. All of us together, even for just a day or two... His voice echoes down the Attuned bond because his lips are busy against Remi's again. It would be a nice surprise for Vai too, right?
He smiles, then, to hear that the other man thought it would be rude to speak with such a thick accent. "I love it," he decides, leaning up to kiss the corner of his mouth. "You should speak however makes you most comfortable, in whatever language you feel like." And if it's the sexy language that makes Ronin's clothes fall off, all the better.
Drawing back enough to look at his husband properly, his free hand comes up to brush damp curls away from his face. Me too. All of us together, even for just a day or two... His voice echoes down the Attuned bond because his lips are busy against Remi's again. It would be a nice surprise for Vai too, right?
'til the end is here
