you're the waves at my feet

i kept falling over, i kept looking backward

Like a thread tugged at which unravels an entire scarf, so it is that Ronin's fingers are utterly the alchemist's undoing. There's static in his feet, a pounding in his head that is echoed by his thighs, and of course the pleasure-bright heat finally released from the base of his cock. That he might have had the words to reciprocate Ronin's warning proves to be impossible. Instead, the alchemist roars along the crest of his own climax, golden hair snarling down his chest and back, as his bared-teeth grow sharp with anticipation and then release.

Frozen in place for a moment, his wings taut, his toes tightly curled and every muscle in his body tensed and flickering with the after-images of pleasure, eventually Remi's eyes flutter, his chin lowering back near his chest that he might gaze down at Ronin. "So much better than dreaming." He mumbles almost drunkenly. Rounding forward to capture Ronin's lips in a deep kiss, the alchemist breathes a sigh of utter relaxation before wrapping his arms around Ronin's shoulders. What happens is next is probably not sanitary (sorry about it), but with his legs still around Ronin's hips, it's all too easy for Remi to rock the pair sideways and back into the pool where their muscles might be relaxed once again.

"Gods, you're so incredible." Remi whispers into the space just beneath Ronin's ear, still hugging his partner close even as the waterline hovers around their shoulders.

i went broke believing that the simple should be hard

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