everything has its wonders
Hissing in a breath at the friction created as Remi deliberately slides back up to meet his lips, Ronin raises an eyebrow to hear he's not upset. He doesn't know what he means, and at first he wants to ask what he hasn't done to not make him upset. As he explains, though, the lopsided smile returns, and he reaches up to brush a thumb against the Lullaby's unshaven cheek. It might be everything, but it's yours," he complains, though it can hardly be called as such.
Leaning up to meet Remi in a kiss, Ronin moans his tired approval of every ounce of love his husband can deliver in that moment. His fingers fumble for the blankets, dragging them around the two of them as much as possible, and his free hand moves to stroke through the soft feather's of Remi's wings. Thoroughly soothed if not weary with his brooding, Ronin is finally exactly where he wants to be.
~FIN
Leaning up to meet Remi in a kiss, Ronin moans his tired approval of every ounce of love his husband can deliver in that moment. His fingers fumble for the blankets, dragging them around the two of them as much as possible, and his free hand moves to stroke through the soft feather's of Remi's wings. Thoroughly soothed if not weary with his brooding, Ronin is finally exactly where he wants to be.
~FIN
even darkness and silence
