whiskey, smoke and aces high

bandcamp

A lot's been changin' lately and I can't tell
If it's me or if it's everybody else

It's probably for the best that Remi doesn't answer because all the quips coming to his mind could very easily be taken the wrong way. Shivering beneath Ronin's roving fingers, the musician glances down, entranced by the mechanic's hands as they momentarily blot out the dark lines that cover most of his chest and arms.

As Hallway relieves himself of his own shirt, the musician takes a moment to appreciate the man opposite him. With eyes that seem to be taking him in for the first time, Remi's lips part as he mumbles a curse that nevertheless sounds sweet despite the fire suddenly in his belly. Hotter men did exist that was true, but none that Remi could think of in that moment that he'd trade Ronin for. "Warming up is..." Glancing down now at the top of Ronin's head, Remi can feel the press of his erection as it rises politely to greet the man who is nearing it. "...is..." Twitching with anticipation, Remi's fingers comb through Ronin's hair; his pressure isn't incistant, but it's certainly trending that way. With his other hand, he tries to gently peel his underwear forward and down, to save them both from the sproing of his erection. He's only mildly successful.

we're only human but w?'ve got hands and hearts and noses
So stop and sm?ll the fuckin' roses

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!