RONIN
”You know, you might be right about that,” Ronin says, raising his eyebrows down at Remi’s very enthusiastic pole with a lopsided smile on his face. ”I’ll have to enlist your help with it, in that case. I trust you, it’s fine. We’ll be fine.” He leans in to meet the Alchemist’s lips, his hands running down his sides to grip his hips, drawing their bodies together in earnest.
With any luck the noise they were making would be enough to dissuade anyone from coming downstairs, and if not? Well, as Remi says, they’d be guaranteed to get more than they bargained for. Still, they have to do something to keep busy during monsoon season, right?
~FIN
With any luck the noise they were making would be enough to dissuade anyone from coming downstairs, and if not? Well, as Remi says, they’d be guaranteed to get more than they bargained for. Still, they have to do something to keep busy during monsoon season, right?
~FIN
soft spoken with a broken jaw
we step outside, but not to brawl
we step outside, but not to brawl
