bleed it dry, leave us here with nothing
"Oh? Where would it be?" Ronin wanted to know, grinning at the other man and waggling his eyebrows suggestively. He wouldn't get a chance to hear the answer, unfortunately, and glee lit up in the hunter's eyes as he managed to tug Remi down on top of him. That glee translated to warm laughter at the raccoon that ended up on his chest, Ronin getting his elbows under him and beaming at little hands mussing his hair.
"You know, I think this is my favourite shift of yours," he said, sitting up properly so he could encircle the raccoon in his arms, nuzzling his face against his fuzzy fiance. "C'mon, I think that's enough for today. You're definitely quicker at your shifting," he noted, rolling to his feet and cuddling the raccoon closer.
"You know, I think this is my favourite shift of yours," he said, sitting up properly so he could encircle the raccoon in his arms, nuzzling his face against his fuzzy fiance. "C'mon, I think that's enough for today. You're definitely quicker at your shifting," he noted, rolling to his feet and cuddling the raccoon closer.
