and on to the glory at my right hand
"A night in with me made horny by the upcoming war," Ronin clarifies, just in case Remi needs it. "Not to mention the season we're in. I'm surprised I haven't tried to fight everyone who says good morning to you." He's wanted to, don't get him wrong, but it's not a great impression for a new leader to make.
Laughing under his breath and relishing the way their bodies meet, the fabric of his own clothing against his skin feels like a betrayal when he could be touching Remi instead. "Oh, I don't plan to be," he purrs. "Though I did promise safe passage. In and out." Is it a terrible innuendo? Yes. Does he care? Three guesses.
Nibbling against the underside of Remi's jaw, Ronin scoffs out a laugh and very reluctantly straightens up. "It can happen whenever, but I only sent my agreement off this morning, so we can make time for hotsprings. Especially with a compass to get us back here."
Laughing under his breath and relishing the way their bodies meet, the fabric of his own clothing against his skin feels like a betrayal when he could be touching Remi instead. "Oh, I don't plan to be," he purrs. "Though I did promise safe passage. In and out." Is it a terrible innuendo? Yes. Does he care? Three guesses.
Nibbling against the underside of Remi's jaw, Ronin scoffs out a laugh and very reluctantly straightens up. "It can happen whenever, but I only sent my agreement off this morning, so we can make time for hotsprings. Especially with a compass to get us back here."
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