Remi shook his head a definitive no. "When..uh...when what you want is illegal..uh.". The alchemist ran a hand backwards-forwards through his curls and swallowed. Remi never had the opportunity to give in to purely pleasure in the past because he'd never allowed himself. Not until Ianto of course, but that had been on the heels of having not eaten anything for days, having a second confrontation with Loren gone all wrong, and been completely sleep deprived. He'd felt a multitude of things with and for the fox that night and the next morning. The only trouble was they'd been swept away to this place and the fox was no where to be found, given Remi no time or resources to think about what had happened between them. R E M I I followed your ashes into outer space |
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.