It was strange being both the experienced one, the younger the one, and the one who was meant to be more respectful of boundaries, but the one who lusted after something he completely did not understand. And so as Sam opened the door, Remi felt something warm swim to life inside of himself. Indeed in the milliseconds that past as the distance between the two was bridged by Sam's hug, Remi thought to perhaps kiss him. To see if what was between them was something separate from the chemical cocktail which had adulterated his thoughts. But that Sam seemed like an entirely different one from the bright-eyed man leaning towards him now, and so with a bit of an awkward O on his lips and a sharp inhale of breath, he wrapped his arms around the bookmaker and sighed slightly into the non-body before him, somewhat thankful for the fact that the multiple layers of fabric between them all but obfuscated the man beneath. remi Too long till I drown in your hands |
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.