a house full of whispers

REMI

the lullaby

kidnap me from my reality
& crushed pieces of my soul

"Oh, I'll use my spoon." Remi repeats, though his tone is far more menacingly as if he means to reach into his pocket and wack Ronin with it. Looking down at the spoon, realizing what it is Ronin intends him to do with it, the Lullaby smiles a touch sadly as he takes it back. "Does that mean you're leaving soon, then?" This is said with as little despair and guilt as Remi can possibly manage. It's nearly clean of it, but not quite.

"Oh please, please, pleeeeeeeease" Remi laughs against Ronin's neck, each p beginning as a kiss before elongating into a whine.

Much as one might expect dream sex to be one of the first things the pair tries out, caged here as Remi has been, it feels...lacking, somehow. In any other situation he and Ronin could quite literally dream up whatever they wanted here, but then they could wake up together, in each other's arms, solidifying what had happened. Now, the memory of these moments would be stolen away the second the Star left the Lullaby's orbit.

Gods if Remi wasn't sick of having his mind fucked with.

Still, Remi kisses his husband back with a bright need, desperation for this evident in the way the muscles of his legs twitch and tighten and how his hands have begun to methodically wander across his husband's back.

colour me outside the lines
until my shattered heart is whole

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!