IANTO
For someone who had lost his memories of what he was doing, Ianto could confirm that Remi knew what he was fucking doing. Groaning into the alchemist's shoulder as he pushed back against him and braced against the wall, Ianto could do little more than throw himself into the feral bliss of what was happening. Remi moaning into his arm; the way their bodies fit together and the feverish rhythm of the other man thrusting against him was more than enough to drive Ianto to the brink.
This wasn't sex - this was fucking, and the fox was heedless to ignore what his body was telling him. "Rem-- o-oh--" The pressure shuddering up through the base of his spine and through his cock was all the warning Ianto had - his climax exploded through him, and he thrust deep and hard into Remi with the hawk's name on his lips, riding waves of ecstasy and having to cling on to the other man to stop from falling, it felt, off the edge of the world.
Panting, his heart hammering against Remi's back, Ianto's breath hitched as rogue spasms of pleasure shot through him. He braced his free hand against the wall next to Remi's, a stuttering laugh escaping his throat as he closed glazed blue eyes and tried to gather together the shreds of himself.
This wasn't sex - this was fucking, and the fox was heedless to ignore what his body was telling him. "Rem-- o-oh--" The pressure shuddering up through the base of his spine and through his cock was all the warning Ianto had - his climax exploded through him, and he thrust deep and hard into Remi with the hawk's name on his lips, riding waves of ecstasy and having to cling on to the other man to stop from falling, it felt, off the edge of the world.
Panting, his heart hammering against Remi's back, Ianto's breath hitched as rogue spasms of pleasure shot through him. He braced his free hand against the wall next to Remi's, a stuttering laugh escaping his throat as he closed glazed blue eyes and tried to gather together the shreds of himself.
where are your gods now
