you learn to live without

You learn to stand alone at last

So brave, and bold, and strong, and stout

"So what does that make you?" Sam dared to ask, though it was whispered and half-lost to the sound of the waves on the sand; still it was hard not to see the hypocrisy as Remi resisted biting him, even if it was for the moment, just to take him in this way first. His eyes closed tight as he heard the scraping of nails on wood and he did not dare to say anything else on it, choosing just to focus on what Remi was doing to him instead.

He gasped as their clothes in a moment disappeared, the frustrations of fabric blocking their contact suddenly gone and Remi's cock firm in his hand, easier to access now there was nothing between them.

Just for a second Remi's fingers exploring his ass were so soft he wondered if in the moment of passion the old Alchemist had returned, but that notion was swiftly blown away as a finger was pushed inside. Sam stiffened for a moment instinctively, but without pain, it was easy to feel only the pleasure and he swiftly recovered, eager to fulfill Remi's request as his fingers quickened on his cock. "Oh, Remi--" He looked in the Alchemist's eyes, knowing his expression had to have him looking like a desperate whore. "Please, Remi, I need it-- I need you, I need you to fuck me, take me, own me--"

You learn somehow to like the dark, even love the doubt

SAMUEL

Base Code by Sky!