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Ronin might apologise for the shove later, or he might apologise with his mouth and hands now, depending on whether Remi felt he needed a verbal sorry. Either way, he forgot about it for now in lieu of hungry kisses and swift hands unbuttoning the rest of Remi's shirt, letting him investigate the (quite frankly) impressive musculature of his chest and stomach. Were it not for the timing of events it might have been enough to start to rile Ronin up all over again, but as it was all he could do was draw back and marvel down at him, a crooked smile on his face. "Why, you've been hiding yourself away Remi," he said huskily, leaning in once more to steal a kiss, fingers teasing at one of his nipples while his other hand kept himself held over the alchemist. A few distracted moments of that gave Ronin the opportunity to suddenly and unceremoniously divert his attention southward, giving the bulge in Remi's trousers a generous squeeze before he began working on their fastenings. It didn't take long to free Remi from the troublesome confines of his pants, Ronin grasping the length of him in a firm grip, his hand moving in long and generous strokes to explore him properly. ronin the long and lonesome road