looking like that, you'll open some wounds
"This world has a way of taking away the things we want." Remi mutters, his mouth suddenly having gone quite dry as his cheeks flush. For the longest time Isla had been the only one who had ever bit him; both because of the sorts of emotions it entailed, but also because of who and what he was. Ludo certainly wouldn't be pleased that Remi was giving away his abilities in service of protecting his friend, but such was his commitment to keeping Isla safe. He could only hope Varus felt the same.
"I am."
The sensation is all too familiar, and though Remi keeps his teeth clamped together, he can't muffle the moans that push past his lips just the same. Heat swells in his veins as the rainwater that falls upon them seems to mimic fingertips trailing down his cheeks and arms, making him shiver with delight and arousal. The tension building low in his gut will soon make him feel sick and nauseous once Varus' parts from him, but for now, it has Remi reeling, his fingers wanting to reach out and drag the other man close.
"I am."
The sensation is all too familiar, and though Remi keeps his teeth clamped together, he can't muffle the moans that push past his lips just the same. Heat swells in his veins as the rainwater that falls upon them seems to mimic fingertips trailing down his cheeks and arms, making him shiver with delight and arousal. The tension building low in his gut will soon make him feel sick and nauseous once Varus' parts from him, but for now, it has Remi reeling, his fingers wanting to reach out and drag the other man close.
THE LULLABY
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.
