Ronin Taliesin
but they haven't seen the best of me
"Oh good. Because it took so long to get all of this on that I don't remember if I stuffed more rose petals in there. I guess we'll find out when you eventually free me." Both Ronin's tone and his grin suggested that he fully intended for Remi to do this the old fashioned way, and he gladly welcomed the alchemist as he leant in to kiss away his smile. In a dance of tongues and moans and gasps for breath, Ronin found himself thoroughly enjoying the struggle against his bindings - not that he had any intention whatsoever of actually freeing himself.
Lips parting in a silent oh as Remi pressed insistently against him, Ronin felt the fire low in his belly start to kindle further, sending traitorous little pulses of pleasure through the hard length of him. "Mm... it... it doesn't count," he managed, feeling suddenly as though he wanted to throw caution to the wind as well. It was just armour after all right?
Lips parting in a silent oh as Remi pressed insistently against him, Ronin felt the fire low in his belly start to kindle further, sending traitorous little pulses of pleasure through the hard length of him. "Mm... it... it doesn't count," he managed, feeling suddenly as though he wanted to throw caution to the wind as well. It was just armour after all right?
