RONIN
the darkstar
light is easy to love.
That isn't what Ronin was going to say, but he's more than happy with the way Remi finishes the sentence, and he melts into a kiss that's equally soft and rough. His palms itch with the urge to run his hands over a body he can't get enough of; taut muscle nicked through with scars, each one telling a story that the Star is dying to kiss better. Alas, all he's left with is a breathless laugh and silk slipping over his eyes, leaving him helpless and blind to whatever might be happening above him.
It's strange, though, how he can still sense the room go dark even behind closed eyes, his fingers tightening around the bedposts as if to persuade them to stay still. "I feel like you ought to have tied my wrists," he mumbles - barely - before silky feathers and a pressure that he knows is still his husband roam across his body in a collision of sensation that seems all the more heightened because he can't see.
Lifting his hips to aid in the removal of his belt and pants, his hands are white knuckled by now, and he manages a devilish sort of smirk to hear musical words hit the air and ignite a fire low in his belly that needs absolutely no stoking. "Remi," he whispers, almost warningly but not quite. "You know exactly what you're doing to me, don't you?"
It's strange, though, how he can still sense the room go dark even behind closed eyes, his fingers tightening around the bedposts as if to persuade them to stay still. "I feel like you ought to have tied my wrists," he mumbles - barely - before silky feathers and a pressure that he knows is still his husband roam across his body in a collision of sensation that seems all the more heightened because he can't see.
Lifting his hips to aid in the removal of his belt and pants, his hands are white knuckled by now, and he manages a devilish sort of smirk to hear musical words hit the air and ignite a fire low in his belly that needs absolutely no stoking. "Remi," he whispers, almost warningly but not quite. "You know exactly what you're doing to me, don't you?"
show me your darkness.
