I will fight the end
"You can take the blanket with us - I'm not going to stop you." Ronin's laughter was breathless and distracted, and he clumsily scrambled to his feet with Remi's help. He was right - no one would see - but still, the beach in the moonlight? It was romantic (and gods had he missed that), but it was hardly as much fun as they might have with proper... leverage, so to speak. Still, all thoughts of grabbing said blanket eroded from his mind entirely at Remi's whispered words, and no sooner were they on their feet when Ronin's arm hooked around the alchemist's waist, dragging their bodies together that he might steal a deep and passionate kiss.
His fingers tangled carelessly in the back of Remi's curls, heat thrumming low in his belly and his erection pressing hard and insistently against the other man's hips. At some point during this he also (clumsily) began to walk them back towards the wagon, moaning into Remi's mouth as he finally forced himself back. "You're a menace," he said, voice low and playful and filled with want, the stars and the sand and the sea long forgotten behind him.
His fingers tangled carelessly in the back of Remi's curls, heat thrumming low in his belly and his erection pressing hard and insistently against the other man's hips. At some point during this he also (clumsily) began to walk them back towards the wagon, moaning into Remi's mouth as he finally forced himself back. "You're a menace," he said, voice low and playful and filled with want, the stars and the sand and the sea long forgotten behind him.
'til the end is here
