bleed it dry, leave us here with nothing
"Why, I don't know, Remi." Ronin's grin was filthy enough to match the other man's. "Could it be the same reason you keep ending up with your ass in the air?" Cackling and reaching down to squeeze the ass in question, the hunter also had to stop himself from leaning in for a kiss. If they started that out here, they would be doing a very different kind of training before long.
He accepted the offered hand, but didn't get up just yet - something Remi said had struck a chord with him. "You know, you're right. In fact, I think your last sparring teacher probably wasn't afraid to play dirty," he said, before trying to pull the other man back down on top of him.
He accepted the offered hand, but didn't get up just yet - something Remi said had struck a chord with him. "You know, you're right. In fact, I think your last sparring teacher probably wasn't afraid to play dirty," he said, before trying to pull the other man back down on top of him.
