there will be scrapes and sutures; viciousness and victory
Part of Ronin wants it too - he wants the pain, wants Remi as rough and possessive and his as he can get him - and as the other man leans in, he's ready for it. So with cheeks flushed and lips already parted, it's a very confused Ronin who is told to lean back and close his eyes. He's not so foolish as to not do as he's told at this point, though, and as his eyes slip shut and Remi enters him completely, he finds himself arching off the muddy ground at an entirely unexpected sensation.
"Oh--" It's all the Star can really grate out as his head tilts back further, leaving him panting for breath and simultaneously wanting to urge Remi forward and hold him just there while he enjoys the phantom tongue around his cock. "Fuck, that's--" A smile flickers across his face, and he reaches up so his arms might snake further around his husband. "More," he half growls, rocking his hips into Remi. As if he needs encouragement.
"Oh--" It's all the Star can really grate out as his head tilts back further, leaving him panting for breath and simultaneously wanting to urge Remi forward and hold him just there while he enjoys the phantom tongue around his cock. "Fuck, that's--" A smile flickers across his face, and he reaches up so his arms might snake further around his husband. "More," he half growls, rocking his hips into Remi. As if he needs encouragement.
RONIN
