it was me who wrote onto the wooden door your name
There's only so much throat on offer, but whatever Remi has to give, Ronin is welcome to it. The Star's pleasure feels like pulses of light that is somehow sweet and hot all at the same time. Like vinegar and baking soda, there is a constant stream of it that flows outwards, with cracks and fizzles here and there which are echoed in curled toes and clenched muscles.
It's with the same dutiful and adoring care that Remi might stroke the inside of his husband's palm after a long day, that his tongue and lips lavish every ounce of his husband's cock. Hardly having the willpower to tease, Remi's efforts are not spent frantically rising up and down with his lips pulled over his teeth, but instead he all but guzzles his husband's erection as if there might be something within that enough saliva and friction can tease out.
Pulsing back into Ronin a similar strain of emotions, the Star will feel the alchemist's riotous satisfaction that comes from pleasuring the man he adores, as much as he feels the dull frustration stemming from between his legs.
It's with the same dutiful and adoring care that Remi might stroke the inside of his husband's palm after a long day, that his tongue and lips lavish every ounce of his husband's cock. Hardly having the willpower to tease, Remi's efforts are not spent frantically rising up and down with his lips pulled over his teeth, but instead he all but guzzles his husband's erection as if there might be something within that enough saliva and friction can tease out.
Pulsing back into Ronin a similar strain of emotions, the Star will feel the alchemist's riotous satisfaction that comes from pleasuring the man he adores, as much as he feels the dull frustration stemming from between his legs.
it'll last there longer than in this body i can stay
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.
