IANTO
The growl thrumming through Remi and into him had Ianto laughing wickedly, the fox unable to help himself. "Mm, you might have mentioned it once or twice. I'm not sure you really know the meaning of the word just yet though," he mumbled, only to be cut off by his own gasp of surprise mingled with pleasure. The teeth against his skin and the hand moving along the hard length of him did everything to press his buttons, Ianto turning his head to nip at Remi's ear.
The appearance of feathers dragged a husky moan from his throat, and he wanted badly to make a comment about Remi being the one who was trouble, but for the life of him he couldn't get his mouth to form the words. Tugging at the alchemist's curls to pull him back and letting his free hand grasp against one of Remi's hips, the fox was left gazing hungrily into pale green eyes.
"...Gods, just touch me," he half growled, even if the sentiment behind the words came from a desperate need for contact. It had been a very long time indeed since Ianto had been this close with anyone.
The appearance of feathers dragged a husky moan from his throat, and he wanted badly to make a comment about Remi being the one who was trouble, but for the life of him he couldn't get his mouth to form the words. Tugging at the alchemist's curls to pull him back and letting his free hand grasp against one of Remi's hips, the fox was left gazing hungrily into pale green eyes.
"...Gods, just touch me," he half growled, even if the sentiment behind the words came from a desperate need for contact. It had been a very long time indeed since Ianto had been this close with anyone.
where are your gods now
