the lullaby
And you should know,
I left but never lost my place
I left but never lost my place
The words inspire a mixture of feeling that is by no means new to Remi, but it's just as consuming now as it was the first time he felt it. The passion he feels is worryingly close to rage and the desire to destroy and kill, and yet the alchemist's movements are slow and controlled as he follows Ronin deeper onto the bed. Blanketing the Star's body with his own, Remi's muscles are taut and trembling with restraint as he holds himself in a low plank so that their bodies only just come together. "I want you in so many ways I cannot even think straight." Remi admits. His eyes roll back as his forehead presses against Ronin's shoulder. Biting down on a growl as his mind flits and volleys between any number of lewd scenes (ones both imagined as well as real), the alchemist is rendered almost immobile for a moment as his limbs flinch in response to the phantom images behind his eyes.
The back of his legs tense in response to Ronin's fingers, and it takes everything he has not to simply grind his hips forward again and again, as if he might somehow bring them both to orgasm through friction and willpower alone. "I'm going to make you wish Mateo was a more sound sleeper than he is." The alchemist whispers wickedly against Ronin's ear.
Astride his husband but careful not to lower himself into or against the Star, Remi reaches back for both of Ronin's hands. Dragging them above his husband's head and curling his fingers around the bedposts, the alchemist raises a suggestive brow, indicating that keeping his hands in this position was Ronin's cross to bear.
A bit of silk appears in Remi's hands next, blue and cool to the touch. Leaning down and hovering just above Ronin's lips, the alchemist snaps his teeth playfully to encourage the Star up toward him. This way, he can both be kissed and blindfolded as well.
The back of his legs tense in response to Ronin's fingers, and it takes everything he has not to simply grind his hips forward again and again, as if he might somehow bring them both to orgasm through friction and willpower alone. "I'm going to make you wish Mateo was a more sound sleeper than he is." The alchemist whispers wickedly against Ronin's ear.
Astride his husband but careful not to lower himself into or against the Star, Remi reaches back for both of Ronin's hands. Dragging them above his husband's head and curling his fingers around the bedposts, the alchemist raises a suggestive brow, indicating that keeping his hands in this position was Ronin's cross to bear.
A bit of silk appears in Remi's hands next, blue and cool to the touch. Leaning down and hovering just above Ronin's lips, the alchemist snaps his teeth playfully to encourage the Star up toward him. This way, he can both be kissed and blindfolded as well.
and these nights I miss you most
my heart is yours to break
my heart is yours to break
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.
