REMI
"I know, I still can't believe I'm here—" The words are sharply ended by the sound of Remi's teeth clicking together as Ronin's movements cause their bodies to pivot and press delightfully against one another. Closing his eyes as if that might help him focus (it doesn't), what Ronin says next has a shaky grin parting the alchemist's lips.
"Well if we're both going to be shit, might as well." Whatever humour there had been is quickly gone once the trajectory of the next few minutes has been decided. Hasty as any schoolboy, Remi leans forward to capture his husband's lips in a series of kisses which have increased dramatically in their need and unfettered desire. With the hand not braced against the wall, Remi pulls at his underwear, managing only to remove it from one of his legs. But one is enough to free his erection and he hasn't the attention span to worry about the fabric now twisted around his ankle.
"Well if we're both going to be shit, might as well." Whatever humour there had been is quickly gone once the trajectory of the next few minutes has been decided. Hasty as any schoolboy, Remi leans forward to capture his husband's lips in a series of kisses which have increased dramatically in their need and unfettered desire. With the hand not braced against the wall, Remi pulls at his underwear, managing only to remove it from one of his legs. But one is enough to free his erection and he hasn't the attention span to worry about the fabric now twisted around his ankle.
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.
