Yes - in retrospect this is the exact sort of situation they ought to try to avoid, especially with Ronin on a hair-trigger and Remi... well, being Remi. He'd apologise for the tea and the lights, but his lips and tongue are otherwise occupied, and his moan is cut off by the way the other man's hips rise to lock against his own. [say]"Remi..."[/say] It's a warning that is overridden by what the Lullaby says next, Ronin parting from him enough to regard him with eyes that shine like sapphires.
[say]"We shouldn't,"[/say] he begins, and his hips already press forward, grinding against the alchemist. [say]"We can't,"[/say] he continues, the words whispered against the line of his jaw, the fingers of one of his hands slipping beneath Remi's lower back, as if to angle him further against him. [say]"Gods, but I want to..."[/say] It's too much - the alchemist is like a blanket of fire that Ronin has spread himself across, and it burns so good that he wants to wrap him up in it entirely.
[say]"We shouldn't,"[/say] he begins, and his hips already press forward, grinding against the alchemist. [say]"We can't,"[/say] he continues, the words whispered against the line of his jaw, the fingers of one of his hands slipping beneath Remi's lower back, as if to angle him further against him. [say]"Gods, but I want to..."[/say] It's too much - the alchemist is like a blanket of fire that Ronin has spread himself across, and it burns so good that he wants to wrap him up in it entirely.
