See true, see far

i have been quietly standing in the shade

Remi's mind was rather singularly focused now, the sound of Ronin's appreciation humming in his ears and as the guildmaster leaned forward, Remi was there to meet him with an ease that his body remembered even if his mind did not. Without looking up— for he knew if he saw that deep blue stare and the crooked smile he was sure was somewhere above him he would come entirely unraveled—Remi instead fixed his attention on the belt and buttons that were now directly in front of his nose. His fingers worked with a careful sort of urgency, not wanting to be slow and suggest a coyness he did not feel, but not wanting to rush and blunder and embarrass himself before his much more experienced friend.

Leather unbuckled, buttons unlooped and teeth softly grazing at the tightly pulled flesh just above Ronin's waistline, Remi pulled down on the fabric, senses heightened as he listened and felt for any indication that he ought to stop. Should he be allowed to continue though, Ronin would feel claws against his back, softly scraping down with pinpoint precision and care until they reached his lowerback, at which point fingers would reemerge, and the alchemist would thrust Ronin's hips—and the length of him forward—into an open and inviting mouth.

watch the sky breaking on the promise that we made

Coding base by Sky!