REMI
the lullaby
walk me home in the dead of night
Remi allows himself to be flipped, the world spinning around he and Ronin until it's the Lullaby with his back on the ground and his curls cradled against the snow. There is a wicked curve to his tongue as it roams against the huntsman's, his lips threatening to break the kiss that he might whisper more frustrating things to his partner.
"Well," Remi hums, arching his back up to press his hips firmly against Ronin. "This being a dream, I wonder if you need to do anything at all." Then, looking infinitely smug and dastardly curious, the alchemist pulls back, his lower lip between his teeth. It's his dream isn't it? Can he make Ronin feel the way he wants? Just how much control does he have here? Is it only over himself and their surroundings? Or does his influence extend farther than that?
Pressing up, his lips finding the Star's, Remi will try to do all that he can to make it seem as though, despite them both being fully clothed, his tongue is sliding along the head of Ronin's cock.
"Well," Remi hums, arching his back up to press his hips firmly against Ronin. "This being a dream, I wonder if you need to do anything at all." Then, looking infinitely smug and dastardly curious, the alchemist pulls back, his lower lip between his teeth. It's his dream isn't it? Can he make Ronin feel the way he wants? Just how much control does he have here? Is it only over himself and their surroundings? Or does his influence extend farther than that?
Pressing up, his lips finding the Star's, Remi will try to do all that he can to make it seem as though, despite them both being fully clothed, his tongue is sliding along the head of Ronin's cock.
because i can't be alone with all that's on my mind
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
