i found cynicism, i found criticism
i've been zero to hero & i have been the villain
i've been zero to hero & i have been the villain
Remi didn't care if the gasps were forced. Somewhere deep inside he knew they were likely for his benefit, but that didn't take away from how satisfying it was. How the beasts inside of him rallied at the whimpering, how he nearly salivated at the constricted huffs of breath leaving Sam's lips.
Feeling Sam's arm move, his hand reaching down to touch himself, the alchemist hissed loudyl in his ear. The hand against his hip dug in deeply, his claws leaving puncture wounds against the pale skin as his free-hand swatted away the ascended's arm. 'Don't you fucking dare." He snarled, breath hot and accent jagged. "You only have that because of me." Clearly the implication was not just that the arousal was because of Remi; that Sam could be hard at all was due entirely to the alchemist. Grabbing at the offending hand, Remi pinned it against the wall, his clawed-fingers splayed between Sam's.
Perhaps Sam heard about itor who knows, fuck the dream logic, tentacles slithered out from Remi's sides. Though Sam wouldn't be able to look down given Remi's arm position, he'd feel one wrap itself around his cock, while another reached under to perfectly cup his balls. Able to control each suction cup individually, Remi would create a ribbed-tunnel through which Sam could thrust in time with Remi's own movements.
"Say you'll think of me every time." He ordered in a husky whisper as he movements became more erratic. Remi's fingers actually began to curl around Sam's own as if threatening to hold them as one might a lover. "Say you never should have left."
Feeling Sam's arm move, his hand reaching down to touch himself, the alchemist hissed loudyl in his ear. The hand against his hip dug in deeply, his claws leaving puncture wounds against the pale skin as his free-hand swatted away the ascended's arm. 'Don't you fucking dare." He snarled, breath hot and accent jagged. "You only have that because of me." Clearly the implication was not just that the arousal was because of Remi; that Sam could be hard at all was due entirely to the alchemist. Grabbing at the offending hand, Remi pinned it against the wall, his clawed-fingers splayed between Sam's.
Perhaps Sam heard about it
"Say you'll think of me every time." He ordered in a husky whisper as he movements became more erratic. Remi's fingers actually began to curl around Sam's own as if threatening to hold them as one might a lover. "Say you never should have left."
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.
