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Given that Ronin had done this before, with both men and women, there were certainly no complaints from him regarding Remi's performance. He had to force the hand that still cupped the back of Remi's head to remain gently tangled in his curls, instead of urging him on like he so desperately wanted to. And damn it, he almost felt that this wasn't really a fair first impression, given that the skilled tongue wrapped around the length of him would soon make him cum like a firework, but fuck, Ronin couldn't stop this now. He didn't want to, either. He didn't-- Letting out a shuddering breath as dexterous hands suddenly rocked his hips forward - further, deeper than he had expected, the pressure that had been slowly building at the base of his spine went into overdrive. Remi was relentless, and the warning of what would imminently happen was all but lost in sound of the alchemist's name punctuated through a moan of bliss. Ronin came hard and hot and was utterly undone by it, his climax shuddering through him, his cheeks flushed with a mix of pleasure and embarrassment by the apparent speed and ease at which Remi had wrought it from him. He was left panting, still half braced against the wall, unable to so much as move lest his legs buckle beneath him. ronin the long and lonesome road