devils in the canyon

Humming out a note of pleasure to feel Remi's fingertips stroke along his ribs and down to his hips, Ronin can't stop himself rocking forward into the touch. Although his husband is absolutely still clothed (and what a regret it is), the rain and the cool air means that it is somewhat difficult not to concentrate on all the places where heat is building between them. "Gods, I really do love you," he half moans against Remi's lips, not parting so much as draping an arm around the other man. "Come on, then. You got your sap, and I got angry. Our work here is done." It will be a very slow walk back to the cottage, it's true, and maybe a few other trees might fall victim to Ronin's ire. But they make it, eventually, so they might spend the evening with Vai in her cottage, both drying off and preparing for the journey ahead. ~FIN RONIN if there's one thing i'm good at, it's surviving