REMI
the lullaby
& i feel like i'm naked in front of the crowd
'Cause these words are my diary, screaming out loud
'Cause these words are my diary, screaming out loud
Remi's gasp is short, his teeth trying to cut it off as Ronin's hips rock forward. Tensing his fingers against Ronin's side, the alchemist exhales a shuddery breath as if he'd just been sucker-punched and is trying not to fall over. "Mmmm." Remi hums unsteadily. "Is that why you were going to start this morning with whiskey?" He wonders with a crooked smile.
"Don't...give me more things to think about." Remi groans, his mind already turning Ronin cooling himself off into a slow montage of water droplets falling down his husband's chiselled stomach and then lower still. It all but makes his mouth water and it's a good thing that Ronin is able to pull away because Remi is all but rooted in place.
Ronin is apparently the better man, because the alchemist makes a pitstop in the bathroom on his way to the bed. He might not have, but even in the friction of his sweatpants is enough to make walking feel like torture. Luckily it takes mere seconds, which is both embarrassing as much as it is a testament to how fully enamoured Remi is by his husband.
Sliding into bed just before Ronin arrives, it's with a guilty smile that Remi shrugs his shoulders. "It'd be warmer still once you join me." He says mischievously, pulling back one of the furs and patting the bed.
"Don't...give me more things to think about." Remi groans, his mind already turning Ronin cooling himself off into a slow montage of water droplets falling down his husband's chiselled stomach and then lower still. It all but makes his mouth water and it's a good thing that Ronin is able to pull away because Remi is all but rooted in place.
Ronin is apparently the better man, because the alchemist makes a pitstop in the bathroom on his way to the bed. He might not have, but even in the friction of his sweatpants is enough to make walking feel like torture. Luckily it takes mere seconds, which is both embarrassing as much as it is a testament to how fully enamoured Remi is by his husband.
Sliding into bed just before Ronin arrives, it's with a guilty smile that Remi shrugs his shoulders. "It'd be warmer still once you join me." He says mischievously, pulling back one of the furs and patting the bed.
& i know that you'll use them, however you want to
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.
