New memories & old wagons

i'd bring you further roses

Remi's smile was impossibly wide and sunny, his cheeks dimpling as he shook his head slightly. "Oh well, if it is a good story we are after..." The alchemist grinned back, finding his voice a touch more steady now that his fingers were laced in among Ianto's.

Remi hardly let the fox finish his sentence. He had been told to leap and the removal of his shirt was hardly that. Despite the pressing need he felt (both literally and metaphorically) there was something much more valuable that his body needed to communicate first. Something that they had both not quite said yet, something that normally came much later in the storyline. But given the strange history between the two doing things by the book hardly sounded like them.

It was why they were writing their own story, wasn't it?

And so despite the possessive curl of his fingers against Ianto's back, the way his hand pressed Ianto's against his skin, Remi's kiss was soft, but not chaste. It was full of heat and gratitude, his lips gently and his tongue exploratory and soft, but the soft moan from his lips was not one of urgency or passion (at least, not entirely), but simply of love.

but it does you no good

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