Lean Time For Heroes

Remi's words about rose coloured glasses made him affectionately roll his eyes. Sam knew well what Remi's flaws were, had seen them up close and personal. But he thought love was choosing to see past those, going on not in spite of the flaws but through them. Forgiveness was sweet enough for him to be contented through and through anyway. He let his legs tangle with Remi's and his hands rest of the small of his back. "L...let's just k-keep at at bears for now. Aim...aim low." He laughed. Sam was ready to sleep himself, but he had never been one for good timing of conversations. They happened whenever he was brave enough to broach a topic regardless of what else was happening. Remi's admission that he had driven him so wild made him pause. If he could he would have blushed to the tips of his ears.  Instead he pressed a kiss to the side of Remi's neck. "No, it...it was w-wonderful. I...d-don't know if I'd want every time to be like that,  but...I enjoyed it." The last part was whispered as if a dark, secret confession. Sam let a hand trail gently down Remi's spine, a touch designed to be suggestive but not arousing. He pulled away a little to say something else,  but upon seeing Remi's face he frowned at just how tired he looked. "...We sh.. should talk more later. You look exhausted." Sam kissed Remi once more quickly and sweetly then snuggled back into him,  ready to rest. Samuel I'm starting to wake from silent sleep I'm starting to break and I can grieve