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

"Oh, I've been ready since I first bumped into you on the way to the bathroom." Remi chuckles under his breath. Trying not to let his erection simply poke Ronin relentlessly in the back, the musician pulls his hips back as he applies a healthy amount of lube to himself as well to the fingers on one of his hands. Scattering kisses on Ronin's shoulder that aim to be sweet but are made slightly erratic given the blood flow hastily going south, Remi parts the mechanic's legs slightly that he might press a finger—then two—inside the other man to give him an idea of what he was in for. "I will stop if you need. Just say the word." He whispers reassuringly before his teasing fingers disappear replaced with something significantly larger.

Anyone watching from behind would be able to see how the muscles of Remi's calves and ass flex and shiver with restraint. "Ready to see what I've been moaning about this whole time?" He mumbles as his fingers flex over the bullet wound that mars Ronin's shoulder as he presses himself forward, slowly, inch by inch. "It'll take a moment or so for you to relax before it feels good." He offers. And until then? With the hand previously covered in lube, Remi reaches around to gently stroke Ronin's cock meaning to trick his mind into focusing on something else.

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!