this madness of now

walked out this morning and i wrote down this song.
i just can't remember who to send it to

Selfishness we've mentioned already, but this sudden need for control on Remi's part doesn't actually stem from the chaos that the pair they find themselves in. Rather it's the calm that Ronin brings. The eye of the storm wherein the alchemist feels that he can, for once, ask for what he wants and needs and not feel guilty about it.

Undoing his pants with some difficulty given the arc of his erection pressing out against the material, when he finally freed himself it was with a restrained and shaky sigh of need. Reaching out to tangle his fingers into Ronin's hair, a glimmer of amusement briefly broke through the lusty haze coating Remi's eyes; this being breakfast and all that. Swallowing down the sudden and stifling need to shove his cock down Ronin's throat until those blue eyes began impatient Os, the alchemist instead shifted his hips forward to place the head of his cock on Ronin's lips (had the hunter not already bypassed this step, of course).

"Slow." He whispered. Reality awaited them both on the other side of this, but if they got good enough at delaying it...if they sank into the now with everything they had, maybe they could outrun it forever.