lay a whisper on my pillow, leave the winter on the ground
There is little Remi enjoys more than giving Ronin everything he can't have. The way his cock twitches in his mouth, how he can feel the strained tension running up the back of Ronin's legs, the flutter-halted way he breathes and how his heart hammers recklessly on his finger...it soothes something in him that rampant murder before hadn't quite achieved. Remi should have known better than to look for sanctuary anywhere that wasn't Ronin.
Are my reparations not quite hitting the mark? Remi wonders silently, feeling the tether between the two open up as it hadn't done since he'd been with Ludo on the beach. Mischief curls around an inflexible need to be Ronin's undoing, all of which flutters along a chord of unyielding love and affection. It washes out from Remi even as he holds fast the hunter. I shall try harder then. And oh how he does.
Now that the initial bright sensations have given away to something that demands more (Ronin's body urging him just as much as his words had), the Alchemist adds more pressure with his lips as he releases one of Ronin's legs so that he can wrap it around the base of the hunter's cock. Breathing through his nose, Remi moans against the hard length in his mouth, slowly pulsing his fingers against the back of Ronin's leg in time with his motions that Ronin's hips might finally be allowed to join the rhythm.
Are my reparations not quite hitting the mark? Remi wonders silently, feeling the tether between the two open up as it hadn't done since he'd been with Ludo on the beach. Mischief curls around an inflexible need to be Ronin's undoing, all of which flutters along a chord of unyielding love and affection. It washes out from Remi even as he holds fast the hunter. I shall try harder then. And oh how he does.
Now that the initial bright sensations have given away to something that demands more (Ronin's body urging him just as much as his words had), the Alchemist adds more pressure with his lips as he releases one of Ronin's legs so that he can wrap it around the base of the hunter's cock. Breathing through his nose, Remi moans against the hard length in his mouth, slowly pulsing his fingers against the back of Ronin's leg in time with his motions that Ronin's hips might finally be allowed to join the rhythm.
THE ALCHEMIST
i wake up lonely, this air of silence, in the bedroom and all around
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.
