to your room

Humming against his husband's lips as if to add another layer of tactile feel to their embrace, Remi reaches up to softly curl a hand around Ronin's lower back. Everything about the moment is utter perfection, from the weight and heat rolling off of the Star, the tenderness of his lips contrasted with the prickle of the stubble on his cheeks and below his nose, to the way he tastes of spring mornings and the silence of the woods.

"So this is..you wining and dining me, and yet...I'm feeding you?" Skeptically said, Remi raises a brow at his husband which quickly is forced into a look of concentration as the huntsman's hips press and then hover away from his own. Clenching his jaw and offering his husband and amused if not entirely predatory stare for his teasing, Remi sighs heavily through his nose not quite trusting his lips to speak yet.

"Dessert as well? My. That's quite the evening you have planned, though it sounds as if I'll be doing a good deal of the work." So saying Remi's free hand moves to wrap around Ronin's waist as the other pressed against the flat of his back tries to keep the Star anchored so that their hips might align again.

who's got their claws in you my friend?
into your heart i'll b e a t  again

Coding base by Sky!