i kept falling over, i kept looking backward
The sound Remi moans then is reluctant (sorry Nate), but also stiffly enticed; Remi well knows the effects of ascended bites and how they entirely wash away whatever sexual preferences might be at play. "Rope in help." He whispers back, wanting to laugh at the huntsman's word choice but not having enough air for it.
Not noticing that they're moving until his back is pressed against something solid and rough, Remi inhales sharply as his predatory nature is once again aroused. Being trapped is something that makes him swallow hard, his fingers pressing jagged clawed-points into the Star's skin as teeth which have grown sharper tease their way down his neck.
"I...want you.." Remi mumbles trying to answer, fighting the urge to clench his hands around the Star's hips heedless of the gashes doing so would cause. The words are distracted, his eyes half-lidded, his vision blurred by images of Ronin's blue stare and the way his lips look just before he smiles. "..can you form a cloud out of this?" He asks, reaching down to grab the Star's ass with both hands to grind their hips together. It leaves Remi gasping for breath—gasping for more—his chest heaving with words he can't possibly form with his mind so dizzyingly tangled around the man in his grasp.
Not noticing that they're moving until his back is pressed against something solid and rough, Remi inhales sharply as his predatory nature is once again aroused. Being trapped is something that makes him swallow hard, his fingers pressing jagged clawed-points into the Star's skin as teeth which have grown sharper tease their way down his neck.
"I...want you.." Remi mumbles trying to answer, fighting the urge to clench his hands around the Star's hips heedless of the gashes doing so would cause. The words are distracted, his eyes half-lidded, his vision blurred by images of Ronin's blue stare and the way his lips look just before he smiles. "..can you form a cloud out of this?" He asks, reaching down to grab the Star's ass with both hands to grind their hips together. It leaves Remi gasping for breath—gasping for more—his chest heaving with words he can't possibly form with his mind so dizzyingly tangled around the man in his grasp.
i went broke believing that the simple should be hard
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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.
