Not that Remi's mind was working with any sort of coherence, the feeling of Ronin against him sparked a memory of a moment so different than this, months and months and months ago now, but precisely in this spot. A drunken fumble; the end of awkwardness between the two friends and the latent start of something perfect and new.
Curling his arms around Ronin and letting himself sink against his husband's body and the depths of his kiss, for all the lingering sexual frustrating alighted in his core, Remi thought he could happily stay in this moment forever.
Until of course Ronin pulled away and the wicked smile on his lips obliterated what was apparently just a fleeting hold over his emotions. Following with a boyish haste, the alchemist too stripped off his belt and pants (though in the end, they fell to the ground more moss than fabric in his haste), more than willing to follow the chiseled silhouette of his husband up the stairs.
"I have followed you blood-stained and smelly into the woods. I hope you do not think our stairs will stop me." Remi chuckled, though the heat in his voice was in sharp contrast to the lightness he aimed for.
Curling his arms around Ronin and letting himself sink against his husband's body and the depths of his kiss, for all the lingering sexual frustrating alighted in his core, Remi thought he could happily stay in this moment forever.
Until of course Ronin pulled away and the wicked smile on his lips obliterated what was apparently just a fleeting hold over his emotions. Following with a boyish haste, the alchemist too stripped off his belt and pants (though in the end, they fell to the ground more moss than fabric in his haste), more than willing to follow the chiseled silhouette of his husband up the stairs.
"I have followed you blood-stained and smelly into the woods. I hope you do not think our stairs will stop me." Remi chuckled, though the heat in his voice was in sharp contrast to the lightness he aimed for.
I forgot what it was like, to think I found you finally
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.
