IANTO
Feverish fingers made short work of the blanket that Remi had wrapped about his waist, Ianto flinging it away so he could better enjoy the full proximity of the alchemist's body. Too long. It had been far. Too. Long. Ianto gasped into Remi's mouth even as he moaned and pulled away, his head tilted back with the tug of the other man's fingers still in his hair, blue eyes hooded and hazed with a heat he didn't try to control.
His hands were far from idle in the meantime, one grazing across Remi's thigh, the other dancing across his lower back and around to where the scars marked his body - not that Ianto was interested in those right now. As Remi arched against him, pressing already oversensitive areas ever closer and sending a pulse of heat straight south, the fox let out a moan of frustration, grasping the alchemist's hips to pull him closer still. Leaning up, Ianto pressed a surprisingly sweet kiss to Remi's lips given what the rest of them were up to, all teasing, dancing tongues and soft hums of pleasure.
His hands were far from idle in the meantime, one grazing across Remi's thigh, the other dancing across his lower back and around to where the scars marked his body - not that Ianto was interested in those right now. As Remi arched against him, pressing already oversensitive areas ever closer and sending a pulse of heat straight south, the fox let out a moan of frustration, grasping the alchemist's hips to pull him closer still. Leaning up, Ianto pressed a surprisingly sweet kiss to Remi's lips given what the rest of them were up to, all teasing, dancing tongues and soft hums of pleasure.
where are your gods now
