hard rain

"Mmmm." Remi agreed dully, cheeks flush with colour and teeth nibbling in earnest against his lip. It was a very good point the fox was making. A very good one indeed.

As Ianto returned to the alchemist's side nudging him playfully, Remi returned the glance with a stare that was anything but amused. Instead it was a look of near-desperation, cheeks coloured crimson, eyebrows furrowed, with his head tilted in a way that suggested whatever last bits of will-power he had left had been knocked aside with the fox's jostling.

"Gods you are trouble." Remi all but moaned, reaching out a hand to curl his fingers through the fox's coppery and still-damp hair, pulling him in with a hastiness the alchemist had managed better when they last met in the wagon. Now though, enticed by his inadvertent creation of Ianto's striptease and pure want of the fox, Remi captured Ianto's lips in a kiss that was aggressive but forceful, desiring but not demanding. Pulling back enough that his nose was still pressed against Ianto's cheek, his fingers still tangled in his hair, Remi took a quick sip of air, letting it out in a small shuddery sort of gasp.

I forgot what it was like, to think I found you finally

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