run away and take me with you
Well, that answers that. As hot water pounds down onto his shoulders and Remi takes him into his mouth, Ronin completely loses himself. A soft moan thrums out through his chest and throat, his fingers tangling loosely in the back of wet curls. He's already hard (no surprise there), his free hand seeking out the top of the shower so he might brace against it. With Remi guiding his hips, Ronin has to stop himself from arcing forward in earnest, driving himself deeper into a waiting mouth and a very talented tongue.
"Gods--" he groans, unsure how long his husband expects him to last like this, having only just woken up and on the tail end of some quite upsetting news, and his fingers flinch in the alchemist's hair as his attention moves to the head of his cock, as the humming of his lips seems to vibrate through him. "Don't stop--"
"Gods--" he groans, unsure how long his husband expects him to last like this, having only just woken up and on the tail end of some quite upsetting news, and his fingers flinch in the alchemist's hair as his attention moves to the head of his cock, as the humming of his lips seems to vibrate through him. "Don't stop--"
don't let go, i need your rescue
RONIN
