whiskey, smoke and aces high

It's too bad. When did it get cool to be so sad? We're spinnin' backwards, did we all go mad?
Yeah, we're only human but w?'ve got hands and hearts and noses,
So stop and sm?ll the fucking roses

They say heat rises, and if that's always the case, then Remi's body is currently defying physics. His heart might as well be a bellows given how every beat of it ignites a fresh flash of heat between his legs that makes his toes curl. "You know...part of me is very tempted to ignore that advice." The musician admits in a dark tone coloured with mischief. The part of him that wants to recklessly ruin whatever else they might do together is overruled though, and it's only the much more rampant desire to know what it feels like to have this man inside of him that allows Remi to pull back from between the mechanic's legs.

Rising to his feet, Remi begins to unbutton his own pants now, stealing a look up Ronin's body that has his heart hammering even more. "Still alright?" He asks gently, and only if the man before him agrees that it is, will he strip himself of the remainder of his clothes.

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