See true, see far

While neither of them thought to voice it out loud, slowing down actually seemed like a wonderful idea. This wasn't Northaven - a meeting like this was not illegal or shunned or secretive. There was no need to rush, especially given what Remi had said about not remembering anything about his sexual encounters with other men. He helped the alchemist strip him to the waist as best he could, though progress was somewhat hindered given that Ronin was also trying to unbutton Remi's shirt at the same time. He only gave up as the alchemist slid down the wall, offering Ronin a truly delicious view of him that he'd never had the chance to sample before. And as tantalising fingers traced over his hips and his sides, a soft gasp of anticipation thrummed in the back of his throat. Sliding his fingers into soft curls, he let them play through Remi's hair, resisting the urge to tighten his grip and direct him to more pressing places. "No more scars," he half whispered, as if noticing his unblemished skin for the first time. "I doubt that will last long." ronin the long and lonesome road