the things we hold are always the first to go
Only vaguely aware of the claws and wings morphing from his husband's form - and even then only in the sense of being grateful for the extra balance and support, Ronin's words failed him and tapered into a shuddering, blissful moan. He clenched his teeth and gripped harder at the vines, eyes pressing shut as Remi increased his rhythm, thrusting and pounding more deeply against an exquisite part of him that ached for more, more, more.
The alchemist's words were like permission, and the combination of the hand feverishly pumping up and down the length of him and the feel of his husband deep within made short work of the last of Ronin's self control. His orgasm rocked through him with an arc of his back and a ragged cry pulled from his throat, every muscle tensing as liquid fire pulsed low in his belly, as the sound of skin on skin echoed throughout the shower.
Pleasure bucked him forward, even as Ronin sagged back against his lover, lips parted to pant heavily into the steamy air. He was little more than nerve endings and shreds of thoughts in that moment, his heart hammering in his chest and upon Remi's finger. "Fuck..." he whispered eventually, the aftershocks of ecstasy still twitching through him. "You... that was..." It was everything. Remi was everything.
The alchemist's words were like permission, and the combination of the hand feverishly pumping up and down the length of him and the feel of his husband deep within made short work of the last of Ronin's self control. His orgasm rocked through him with an arc of his back and a ragged cry pulled from his throat, every muscle tensing as liquid fire pulsed low in his belly, as the sound of skin on skin echoed throughout the shower.
Pleasure bucked him forward, even as Ronin sagged back against his lover, lips parted to pant heavily into the steamy air. He was little more than nerve endings and shreds of thoughts in that moment, his heart hammering in his chest and upon Remi's finger. "Fuck..." he whispered eventually, the aftershocks of ecstasy still twitching through him. "You... that was..." It was everything. Remi was everything.
