Whatever it was that had brought the duo together in the first place had not diminished over time or distance, as corny as such a thought might have been. Post-orgasm Remi was still insatiable, wanting the fox over and over again in ways that his conscious mind couldn't possibly give voice to, but that his body communicated with each hasty movement meant to force their bodies together in every way possible. One of Remi's hands lowered to the small of Ianto's back, his fingers arcing outwards and dancing lower to grasp the swell of his ass and rock his hips forward as Ianto surged against him, sending Remi's back against the nearest wall and tugging the fox with him.
The words nearly brought Remi to his knees, his joints an aching combination of fire and static, and though that position would have been one way to give the fox release Remi wanted so much more. With a last kiss that was more teeth and shallow breathing than anything else, Remi turned in the fox's arms, pressing himself back against Ianto while reaching for one of his arms to drag it over his shoulder, pulling the fox back close.
The words nearly brought Remi to his knees, his joints an aching combination of fire and static, and though that position would have been one way to give the fox release Remi wanted so much more. With a last kiss that was more teeth and shallow breathing than anything else, Remi turned in the fox's arms, pressing himself back against Ianto while reaching for one of his arms to drag it over his shoulder, pulling the fox back close.
I forgot what it was like, to think I found you finally
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
