Remi the Alchemist
& drown me in love.
Even in the midst of all that was happening, it was hard for the normally studious and careful alchemist to do anything more than complete the unbuttoning of his shirt with the precise amount of haste required. Fingers shaking as the last of the buttons were finally pulled away from the cloth, Remi leaned eagerly into Ronin's fingers, happily plunging down on top of his lover with a satisfied sigh that quickly turned insatiable again as Ronin's hot and wet tongue found his own.
"Ronin" Remi murmured in a daze. A hasty intake of breath turned into a slight snarl of frustration and muted physical discomfort as Remi's still restrained erection throbbed inside of his pants, teased by the easy friction of Ronin's naked body beneath him.
His husband's permission was like a breath of fresh air, and no sooner had the words left his lips, the remainder of Remi's clothing dissolved into more flower petals. Inhaling a swift breath as his erection was freed and pressed against warm skin, Remi bit down on his lower lip, dropping his head to Ronin's shoulder as he moaned in a haggard pant. "Gods, I want you." He said, or tried to anyways, but through the dim haze of his desire and the salty taste of Ronin's skin on his lips, he might have merely imagined it, so overwhelming was the man beneath him.
Running a hand down Ronin's side towards his hip, roaming over the side and around the curve of his ass, Remi ground his hips against the ex-captain's, pausing only long enough to offer his lover a roguish grin. "Again we find ourselves with only flower petals, and no coins to flip.."
"Ronin" Remi murmured in a daze. A hasty intake of breath turned into a slight snarl of frustration and muted physical discomfort as Remi's still restrained erection throbbed inside of his pants, teased by the easy friction of Ronin's naked body beneath him.
His husband's permission was like a breath of fresh air, and no sooner had the words left his lips, the remainder of Remi's clothing dissolved into more flower petals. Inhaling a swift breath as his erection was freed and pressed against warm skin, Remi bit down on his lower lip, dropping his head to Ronin's shoulder as he moaned in a haggard pant. "Gods, I want you." He said, or tried to anyways, but through the dim haze of his desire and the salty taste of Ronin's skin on his lips, he might have merely imagined it, so overwhelming was the man beneath him.
Running a hand down Ronin's side towards his hip, roaming over the side and around the curve of his ass, Remi ground his hips against the ex-captain's, pausing only long enough to offer his lover a roguish grin. "Again we find ourselves with only flower petals, and no coins to flip.."
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.
