Ronin Taliesin
but they haven't seen the best of me
Ronin had never actually been in Frey's presence before. He had heard of them, of course, from Remi and from Phoebe, and he knew the stories. But this...
Inhaling deeply (unintentionally breathing in a lot of whatever perfume now pervaded the building) and having to lean a hand against the wall, any thought about dickprints or chuckling about Remi's wordplay completely vanished from his mind. Which was a shame, because he had been having a mighty fine time with Harper and Remi, one that would likely have ended with drinks at the Hanged Man and innuendos galore.
But now he was rock hard and gods but there was something about having other people around that made Ronin want to punch them all into next week. Everyone apart from his husband, of course, and some distant and sane part of his mind thought that it was Remi's presence that caused the more possessive thoughts and urges.
"Home sounds good." His voice was rough, and he absolutely didn't think they would get that far. His projection outside vanished, and when he brushed past Remi it was to hook his fingers into the waistband of the other man's pants, tugging him along for what would probably end up being the ride of their lives.
Inhaling deeply (unintentionally breathing in a lot of whatever perfume now pervaded the building) and having to lean a hand against the wall, any thought about dickprints or chuckling about Remi's wordplay completely vanished from his mind. Which was a shame, because he had been having a mighty fine time with Harper and Remi, one that would likely have ended with drinks at the Hanged Man and innuendos galore.
But now he was rock hard and gods but there was something about having other people around that made Ronin want to punch them all into next week. Everyone apart from his husband, of course, and some distant and sane part of his mind thought that it was Remi's presence that caused the more possessive thoughts and urges.
"Home sounds good." His voice was rough, and he absolutely didn't think they would get that far. His projection outside vanished, and when he brushed past Remi it was to hook his fingers into the waistband of the other man's pants, tugging him along for what would probably end up being the ride of their lives.
