i cut the ties and i jumped the tracks, for never to return
Hearing his name said like that nearly sent the alchemist to his knees. Which, all things considered, would have been a perfectly appropriate place for him to end up. As it was, he merely moaned against his lover, basking in the warmth smoldering seemingly without end in his belly. Every time their bodies touched, pressed, and grasped, Remi felt sparks of anticipation flaring throughout his entire body and it was all he could do not simply to grind himself endlessly against the tantalizing body before him.
All but gulping unsteadily at the bulge beneath his fingers, the alchemist shot a shocked look into his partner's impossibly blue eyes. Running the flat of his palm against Ronin's erection, Remi nearly jumped out of his skin at the feeling of another set of hands against him. Wild images of Phoebe of all people flashed into his mind (though perhaps if Phoebe had hands as large and strong as the second set on him he might have been more open to the idea), and he spun around with a near frantic look on his face only to see the same blue eyes he'd been staring at looking back at him again.
"Wha—" Remi asked unsteadily, his heart hammering loud enough that it made thinking difficult. Caught between Ronin and Ronin, the alchemist looked to the version that he'd been touching for some sort of explanation. "But..you can...touch? now?" He asked confused and far too horny to be expected to make sense of this.
All but gulping unsteadily at the bulge beneath his fingers, the alchemist shot a shocked look into his partner's impossibly blue eyes. Running the flat of his palm against Ronin's erection, Remi nearly jumped out of his skin at the feeling of another set of hands against him. Wild images of Phoebe of all people flashed into his mind (though perhaps if Phoebe had hands as large and strong as the second set on him he might have been more open to the idea), and he spun around with a near frantic look on his face only to see the same blue eyes he'd been staring at looking back at him again.
"Wha—" Remi asked unsteadily, his heart hammering loud enough that it made thinking difficult. Caught between Ronin and Ronin, the alchemist looked to the version that he'd been touching for some sort of explanation. "But..you can...touch? now?" He asked confused and far too horny to be expected to make sense of this.
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.
