I will fight the end
"Mm...? Forgive me, why ought I have known this?" Ronin raises his eyebrows up at his husband, something vaguely amused in his expression. It speaks volumes about their experiences - Remi is the only one between them to have delivered multiple orgasms to a woman in recent memory. Still, any questions or criticism his husband might have for him will fall on deaf ears, because Ronin is suddenly drowning in the bright colours of his husband's feelings. Even kissing, he smiles adorably against Remi's lips, pulling him a touch closer.
It's sad to consider Northaven now, and everything it did to the alchemist and everything it meant to how he lived his life. "It doesn't matter here. And the only things it makes me assume about you are good things." Filthy things, more like, such as how it would feel to have Remi whisper words in another language across his skin.
And it's really difficult not to think about that when they are pretty much making out whilst holding a conversation, Ronin moaning a note of needy contentment against Remi's lips. All that sounds perfect. Though honestly, I think she'll just be happy that we brought ourselves.
It's sad to consider Northaven now, and everything it did to the alchemist and everything it meant to how he lived his life. "It doesn't matter here. And the only things it makes me assume about you are good things." Filthy things, more like, such as how it would feel to have Remi whisper words in another language across his skin.
And it's really difficult not to think about that when they are pretty much making out whilst holding a conversation, Ronin moaning a note of needy contentment against Remi's lips. All that sounds perfect. Though honestly, I think she'll just be happy that we brought ourselves.
'til the end is here
