like you'd get your knuckles bloody for me
It's a sweet desperation that grips the back of Remi's thighs, making them shake beneath the heels suddenly locked around them. It's entirely a primal drive that has him wanting to line himself up and thrust forward until their bodies collide. He'll soothe away the pain Ronin feels with kisses and promises of better things to come. Though the slightly possessive and rough nature of it has Remi a touch dizzy, a more demanding emotion has thoroughly taken control of his mind such that a lazy smile tugs at his lips.
'Lean back and close your eyes..' Assuming Ronin does just that, the Star will feel pressure between his legs as Remi lines himself up. Rather than thrusting for all he's worth, he'll lean forward...almost...distractedly?
The reason why will become instantly obvious, as a tongue brushes against the head of Ronin's cock while the alchemist enters the man completely. The sensation will flicker as Remi's control of his projected self shivers in and out of reality with the pressure, and much like someone trying to pat their head and rub their stomach at the same time, Remi can't quite seem to lick and rock his hips simultaneously.
'Lean back and close your eyes..' Assuming Ronin does just that, the Star will feel pressure between his legs as Remi lines himself up. Rather than thrusting for all he's worth, he'll lean forward...almost...distractedly?
The reason why will become instantly obvious, as a tongue brushes against the head of Ronin's cock while the alchemist enters the man completely. The sensation will flicker as Remi's control of his projected self shivers in and out of reality with the pressure, and much like someone trying to pat their head and rub their stomach at the same time, Remi can't quite seem to lick and rock his hips simultaneously.
remi
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.
