Each press of Ronin's lips upon his skin is another match added to a bouquet of light in his belly. It isn't a wildfire yet, not the sort of thing to curl his toes, but gods if it doesn't leave him hanging on every movement Ronin makes. "I love you too—" Closing his eyes as the Star's hands radiate over his chest, Remi inhales a breath that stutters and bounces over his tongue.
Whatever control he had over his breathing is immediately gone as Ronin places himself astride the alchemist who is of course helpless to stop the way his back arches slightly that his hips might rise to meet the weight pressed over him. Placing his hands on the huntsman's thighs and letting his fingers luxuriate over the muscles he can feel beneath the fabric, the Lullaby shrugs softly. "There is time, you know. Especially if it's an important step in all of this." Raising a brow and looking up at Ronin, the alchemist's fingers slowly wander up to his hips and just beneath the line of his shirt to brush softly against the skin still hidden by far too much cloth.
Whatever control he had over his breathing is immediately gone as Ronin places himself astride the alchemist who is of course helpless to stop the way his back arches slightly that his hips might rise to meet the weight pressed over him. Placing his hands on the huntsman's thighs and letting his fingers luxuriate over the muscles he can feel beneath the fabric, the Lullaby shrugs softly. "There is time, you know. Especially if it's an important step in all of this." Raising a brow and looking up at Ronin, the alchemist's fingers slowly wander up to his hips and just beneath the line of his shirt to brush softly against the skin still hidden by far too much cloth.
who's got their claws in you my friend?
into your heart i'll b e a t again
into your heart i'll b e a t again
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.
