RONIN
the darkstar
light is easy to love.
"So fancy," Ronin says with a serious nod, smirking down at Remi, and he'll find out just why Ronin is too cool for stairs in just a moment. First is because when they step into the elevator, he presses the button for the 6th floor. Second is because they've apparently got similar ideas, and no sooner have the doors shut when his hands and lips seek out Remi once more. It's true that this probably isn't his first kiss with a man, but there's a lot of difference between kissing, receiving sloppy handjobs in a hallway, and taking someone the fuck home with you.
It feels like far too long before the doors ping open again, leaving Ronin breathless and his leather pants tight enough that they're at risk of cutting off circulation. He glances down the corridor to make sure it's empty - it is - and then he leaves Remi with one last, lingering kiss as his gloved hand slaps at the doors to stop them closing again, before he's walking them out and into the hall.
His apartment is the last one on the left, Ronin fumbling for the keys before letting them both in. It smells like motor oil and aftershave and paint; a studio not unlike Remi's, the only difference is the location of Ronin's bed up on a mezzanine level. One wall is just bare brick from floor to ceiling, too, and aside from a couch, a kitchenette, the bed and what looks like a lot of canvases and an easel, the decor is minimalist almost to a fault.
It feels like far too long before the doors ping open again, leaving Ronin breathless and his leather pants tight enough that they're at risk of cutting off circulation. He glances down the corridor to make sure it's empty - it is - and then he leaves Remi with one last, lingering kiss as his gloved hand slaps at the doors to stop them closing again, before he's walking them out and into the hall.
His apartment is the last one on the left, Ronin fumbling for the keys before letting them both in. It smells like motor oil and aftershave and paint; a studio not unlike Remi's, the only difference is the location of Ronin's bed up on a mezzanine level. One wall is just bare brick from floor to ceiling, too, and aside from a couch, a kitchenette, the bed and what looks like a lot of canvases and an easel, the decor is minimalist almost to a fault.
show me your darkness.
