stained starlight

cut up our losses into doable doses

ration our tears and sighs

Remi's moan was as encouraging as it was bound up in a desperate need for release, as Ronin's fingers finally captured his erection. The tongue against him had the alchemist leaning back heavily against the wall; all rational thought lost. The water on his skin felt like physical white noise against the electric pleasure of Ronin's ministrations. Pulses of adrenaline and lust surged up and down with the king's tongue, the heat in Remi's belly feeling as though it was a fount filled directly by the warmth of Ronin's mouth.

Remi's hips moved forward with immediate willingness, the muscles of his thighs and ass tight against the growing pressure low in his balls. Bracing an arm on the side of the wall as he lost the support from behind, Remi leaned his head against his forearm, captivated by the sight below. Toes curling beneath the falling water, the alchemist let Ronin take the lead in this excruciating dance of simultaneously wanting to race towards a climax but also wanting to savor every second.

Lips slightly agape, Remi bit the inside of his lip hard. The mental image of his husband's lips on his cock was enough to drive him dizzy with desire.

Remi

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