shut the door & cut me open

Huh, Remi thought with a breathless sort of sigh, just now realizing that the pair...never talked much about their families or their histories. To be sure at some point Remi had mentioned travelling in a wagon, but the alchemist knew very little about his husband's upbringing or familial relations. But that could certainly wait until later.

Trapping his husband against the wall sent predatory shivers running up and down his spine that were endlessly supplied from a well-spring low in his belly. Indeed he could feel his fingers wanting to curl into the claws with the sheer force of wanting to have. And so as Ronin moved to swap them the alchemist had to consciously will himself to be moved, lest he pin the king there in earnest. It was good that he did though, for as satisfying as it was to take, it was a pleasurable to be taken. Delighting in the stretch of his body as Ronin pinned his hands above his head, Remi tried to shoot his husband a scandalous look. The feeling of Ronin's tongue on his ear though, the sultry and dark tone of his voice, and the way his hips pressed against Remi's however made the alchemist's eyes roll back into his eyes as he whined a low and desperate note.

Struggling only slightly against his husband's grip, the alchemist grazed his cheek against Ronin's as he nipped down the hunter's neck, his breathing coming in increasingly more desperate pants.

I forgot what it was like, to think I found you finally

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