stained starlight

cut up our losses into doable doses

ration our tears and sighs

The creation of a memory was a beautiful thing, unless one knowingly does it. Then, it is as haunting as it might be sweet.

Indeed as time was slowed by passion and lust, memories the alchemist was painfully aware he was making, crystallized in his mind. The warmth of the water, Ronin against him back in a body that the alchemist's fingers better remembered. One of strength and confidence, as well as starlight. Lips and hands and a tongue that propelled Remi to the pinnacle of pleasure and then some, leaving the alchemist to feel as if some intrinsic part of him was linked to Ronin as the king expertly licked and tugged the alchemist towards oblivion.

And then there was the feeling of Ronin's lips against him; every surge an I love you, every brush and tangle of tongues a whisper at forever. Remi would remember it always, though whether in dreams or nightmares was yet unknown.

Moving his hand from Ronin's jaw, Remi curled his fingers through the hunter's dark hair, sealing their lips together anew. Trying desperately to keep his balance amidst the flurry of sensations, Remi wrapped an arm around Ronin's lower back. With lungs that demanded air much as the alchemist wanted only the taste of Ronin's lips over and over and over again, he pulled back as the rippling pressure he'd desperately tried to keep at bay, finally burst. "Gods, ro  n     i n!" Remi moaned loudly, his accent distorting the words into mere sounds of praise and pleasure. Surging forward with hungry abandon to capture his husband's lips again, Remi came with a dizzying release that left his softly shuttering.

Remi

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