REMI
the lullaby
walk me home in the dead of night
No, that's right. They've..had this conversation, hadn't they? Sort of? Distracted as he is, it's impossible to access the memories of his fevered mind. And so despite how much of a pull Finn has on the Lullaby, he happily lets him go.
Grinning against the unshaven skin of Ronin's neck, the alchemist delights in the vibrations he feels against his lips as the huntsman speaks. Hardly listening to what he's saying as he inches ever lower, trying to reveal as much skin as he can, Remi just shrugs. "Zeph seems like Torchline's version of Ianto." He whispers carelessly. Clever, cowardly, well-connected. Not his vote for a leader.
"Oh," Remi hums delightedly, rolling slightly to one side that he might brace himself against his shoulder, freeing up his other hand to do as it was instructed. Rather than letting his hand slowly make its way down, wandering and teasing as was normally his way, the Lullaby instead slips his fingers beneath the waistband of his husband's pants without argument, capturing the Star's lips as soon as his partner's erection was against his palm. "I wonder just how difficult I could make this for you...seeing as it's my dream." He whispers darkly against his husband's lips as his fingers tighten around Ronin's length despite the confines of his pants.
Grinning against the unshaven skin of Ronin's neck, the alchemist delights in the vibrations he feels against his lips as the huntsman speaks. Hardly listening to what he's saying as he inches ever lower, trying to reveal as much skin as he can, Remi just shrugs. "Zeph seems like Torchline's version of Ianto." He whispers carelessly. Clever, cowardly, well-connected. Not his vote for a leader.
"Oh," Remi hums delightedly, rolling slightly to one side that he might brace himself against his shoulder, freeing up his other hand to do as it was instructed. Rather than letting his hand slowly make its way down, wandering and teasing as was normally his way, the Lullaby instead slips his fingers beneath the waistband of his husband's pants without argument, capturing the Star's lips as soon as his partner's erection was against his palm. "I wonder just how difficult I could make this for you...seeing as it's my dream." He whispers darkly against his husband's lips as his fingers tighten around Ronin's length despite the confines of his pants.
because i can't be alone with all that's on my mind
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.
