(SEASONAL EVENT) Guardian (OPEN)

As she parted, Remi could feel his body simultaneously lunge forward to try and chase the ebbing endorphins, but also to quiet and recede slightly.  It was a strange thing, to go from 0 to the sort of turned-on that made Remi want to claw the walls away from the support beams behind them and then pin and ravage Isla in the shadowy places that lurked beneath, to suddenly...feeling nothing of the sort, save for the rapid pulse of his own blood flowing in steady waves, with Isla somehow in his arms. Laughing a fluttery sort of sound, Remi pulled away. Turning his hips slightly, Remi reached into his trousers to adjust the erection that they were both surely aware of. Tucking it up and towards his belt as if somehow that was any better (though it did ease the strain a bit), Remi shot the healer a wry look. "Can I trust you with nothing?" He chided a bit breathlessly, feeling the heat in his face slowly begin to recede. REMI Where do you go when you're right next to me?