See true, see far

The fingers clenching in his hair and his name half mumbled was enough to warn Ronin, though he hadn't quite expected the push to the back of his head, and it would have been almost amusing if he didn't have a thousand other things to concentrate on. So as Remi bucked upwards the guildmaster cupped his hand against his backside, holding him there through the shuddering waves of his climax. Slowly and gently, he guided the alchemist's hips back down to the ground, and with a final flick of his tongue he sat back. He was very comfortable between Remi's legs on the kitchen floor, the guildmaster taking a few moments to get his breath back, before smiling warmly down at his friend. "I reckon," he said slowly, "we could probably nap for an hour before the monster screams the place down to be fed. You in?" It felt as though nothing had changed, and everything had changed. The odd awkwardness that had haunted their interactions since his return was... well, it had no choice but to be gone after that display. Carefully getting to his feet, he offered Remi a hand to help him up. ronin the long and lonesome road