run away and take me with you
"I don't think I'm going to complain about the way you choose to tell me," Ronin admits with a lopsided smile, shifting so he can get comfortable sitting behind his husband, pressing kiss after kiss against his temples and his cheeks as the nimbus rises up and starts to list away over the Barrows and beyond. "You're everything," he whispers, even as his hands continue to roam, soft and gentle but teasing nonetheless.
It isn't like Ronin not to reciprocate, and it's a long, long way back to the Greatwood. And so he will make certain that his husband is able to enjoy himself, even if it's with nothing more than skilled hands and wicked words whispered into the shell of his ear. It's funny, though, that this seems to bring him more peace than anything else thus far.
~FIN
It isn't like Ronin not to reciprocate, and it's a long, long way back to the Greatwood. And so he will make certain that his husband is able to enjoy himself, even if it's with nothing more than skilled hands and wicked words whispered into the shell of his ear. It's funny, though, that this seems to bring him more peace than anything else thus far.
~FIN
don't let go, i need your rescue
RONIN
