Given the slight difference in their respective heights, Remi could easily curl Ianto's arm around the front of him, the bulk of the fox's forearm just below his throat with his hand against Remi's opposite shoulder. As the merchant's wandering hand reached below the line of his underwear, Remi hissed in a breath that shuddered immediately out as a moan, his legs spreading ever so slightly as his back arched against Ianto.
At his friend's request, Remi's underwear did immediately flutter to the ground having been turned into feathers, his nostrils all but flaring now as his free hand braced against the wall, fingers having turned into claws. Remi might have said something ridiculous like I can do anything or something else equally flirtatious, but his teeth were too busy clenched together in desperate anticipation to allow anything other than growls of impatience to leave his lips.
Every inch of his body was attuned to the fox's movements, his nerves on fire where they touched, and engulfed in something brash and shaky everywhere he wanted to be touched.
At his friend's request, Remi's underwear did immediately flutter to the ground having been turned into feathers, his nostrils all but flaring now as his free hand braced against the wall, fingers having turned into claws. Remi might have said something ridiculous like I can do anything or something else equally flirtatious, but his teeth were too busy clenched together in desperate anticipation to allow anything other than growls of impatience to leave his lips.
Every inch of his body was attuned to the fox's movements, his nerves on fire where they touched, and engulfed in something brash and shaky everywhere he wanted to be touched.
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.
