i have been quietly standing in the shade
There was something Remi found that he liked about the precarious balance between pleasure and pain, control and recklessness. Though his more predatory instincts were immediately ignited as his claws quite literally came out, Remi had no fear of losing himself. At least, not in the problematic ways which would be beyond his control.
New to this based off of memory, but knowing what it was like to be on the receiving end, Remi's tongue snaked and wove around Ronin, lips hugging the impressive length of him. Not that Remi had ever doubted the ex-captain when he'd proclaimed that he was indeed a grower, now there was absolutely no room for doubt. Whether what Remi did next was a kindness or a means of torture he didn't know. But reaching up he cupped Ronin's backside with one hand, the other slightly lower in between his thigh and began to force Ronin's hip into a movement perfectly countering the movement of his own head and lips.
Birds had gag reflexes that they could control, and in that moment Remi did as well. As Ronin was coerced forward, he'd find little hesitation from the man kneeling before him. Remi's fingers continued to encourage the sway of the guildmaster's hips while his lips and tongue continued to stroke up and down with an ever increasing rhythm.
New to this based off of memory, but knowing what it was like to be on the receiving end, Remi's tongue snaked and wove around Ronin, lips hugging the impressive length of him. Not that Remi had ever doubted the ex-captain when he'd proclaimed that he was indeed a grower, now there was absolutely no room for doubt. Whether what Remi did next was a kindness or a means of torture he didn't know. But reaching up he cupped Ronin's backside with one hand, the other slightly lower in between his thigh and began to force Ronin's hip into a movement perfectly countering the movement of his own head and lips.
Birds had gag reflexes that they could control, and in that moment Remi did as well. As Ronin was coerced forward, he'd find little hesitation from the man kneeling before him. Remi's fingers continued to encourage the sway of the guildmaster's hips while his lips and tongue continued to stroke up and down with an ever increasing rhythm.
watch the sky breaking on the promise that we made
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
