help me, i'm drowning

i've seen fire & i've seen rain.
i've seen sunny days that i thought would never end

Ronin, so long the damsel in many charades over the months, would find his husband utterly pliant in his hands. Gasping at the frustratingly pleasurable shockwaves that rippled up as his legs tightened around Ronin, Remi quickly redoubled the efforts of his tongue and lips and teeth against the hunter as if by doing so he might hasten Ronin's hands.

Reaching a hand up to grab the lip at the top of the wagon, if only so that Ronin wasn't forced to hold his entire weight and thus might hurry the fuck up, Remi pulled back from Ronin and leaned his head back against the wood of the wagon. Huffing a sound of restrained irritation, his erection no doubt making things hard for Ronin (but infinitely worse for him), Remi exhaled a shaky laugh. "If I have done something to make you mad and this is how you're punishing me, I can promise you, you've made your point."