beside my bed i keep a bottle of dreams
Grumbling despite the goosebumps of pleasure that Ronin's nibbles cause, Remi leans his head against Ronin's as if trying to dissuade his husband from further irritating him. It's only in jest though, the Lullaby fully relishing this softening of the man on whom he sits. Moaning a low note of utmost contentment, his legs tightening around the Star as if Remi might just fuse them together.
'Gods, you really are in a hurry now.' The alchemist chuckles, grinning wickedly against Ronin's forehead and then pressing a kiss against it. "I do agree though. Best we go before someone else falls in love with you." This is said without actual reference to Amalia; Remi simply wants to be a bit of a shit after all the tension of the last thirty minutes or so. "Soon you'll be the reason we have to stay on the move," He adds, pulling away only so that he can push Ronin back down onto the bed.
Leaning forward to drape himself over Ronin, Remi lavishes his husband in kisses, starting at his neck and tugging at his shirt to reveal more skin. "Everywhere we go—" kiss "—it will be—" kiss "—gods, that Ronin is so handsome!" This is said in Remi's approximation of a woman's voice, followed by: "A painter and a huntsman? He must be a god in bed." In a deeper, much more burly voice. 'Have you seen how blue his eyes are? And oh! That hair!" Remi continues, grinning against his husband's stomach. "And his body, gods! And those eyebrows?"
'Gods, you really are in a hurry now.' The alchemist chuckles, grinning wickedly against Ronin's forehead and then pressing a kiss against it. "I do agree though. Best we go before someone else falls in love with you." This is said without actual reference to Amalia; Remi simply wants to be a bit of a shit after all the tension of the last thirty minutes or so. "Soon you'll be the reason we have to stay on the move," He adds, pulling away only so that he can push Ronin back down onto the bed.
Leaning forward to drape himself over Ronin, Remi lavishes his husband in kisses, starting at his neck and tugging at his shirt to reveal more skin. "Everywhere we go—" kiss "—it will be—" kiss "—gods, that Ronin is so handsome!" This is said in Remi's approximation of a woman's voice, followed by: "A painter and a huntsman? He must be a god in bed." In a deeper, much more burly voice. 'Have you seen how blue his eyes are? And oh! That hair!" Remi continues, grinning against his husband's stomach. "And his body, gods! And those eyebrows?"
i wake up and i go back to sleep
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.
