These are the last blues we're ever gonna have
One might thing it was a shame, the way guilt manifested itself into sexually arousing situations, but gods just now Remi wouldn't have traded his sheltered and abusive upbringing for the world if it meant giving up the fire coursing through his veins. The noise of the crowd and the way the alleyway seemed to magically dampen it down was all too familiar in a way Remi had entirely forgotten about, and as Ronin's hips pressed against the flat of his hand, the Bastion heard himself gasp with surprise as if truly having not expected such a reaction.
The fingers around his jaw disrupt the smile which might otherwise have spread, and as the soldier takes, Remi finds himself utterly breathless and twitterpated in a way that makes him suddenly desperate for more. The kiss is brutish and rough, and with his eyes pressed closed, the man before him is Ronin as much as he isn't. The Bastion's fantasies haven't included men who weren't his husband in some time, and though this was Ronin, it was such a bastardized version of him to feel utterly scandalous just the same.
"They will think I am just resisting arrest." Remi whispers, meaning for the words to reassure the soldier that their impropriety will be misjudged but hearing the plea in his own voice for what it was. Letting his hand move up toward Ronin's buckle, Remi pried open the belt enough that even without undoing his husband's pants properly, he could still slide his hand down against Ronin's belly before curling his fingers around his cock.
The fingers around his jaw disrupt the smile which might otherwise have spread, and as the soldier takes, Remi finds himself utterly breathless and twitterpated in a way that makes him suddenly desperate for more. The kiss is brutish and rough, and with his eyes pressed closed, the man before him is Ronin as much as he isn't. The Bastion's fantasies haven't included men who weren't his husband in some time, and though this was Ronin, it was such a bastardized version of him to feel utterly scandalous just the same.
"They will think I am just resisting arrest." Remi whispers, meaning for the words to reassure the soldier that their impropriety will be misjudged but hearing the plea in his own voice for what it was. Letting his hand move up toward Ronin's buckle, Remi pried open the belt enough that even without undoing his husband's pants properly, he could still slide his hand down against Ronin's belly before curling his fingers around his cock.
the glow of the cities below lead us back to the places that we never should have left
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
