RONIN
Caught for a moment by the kiss that is suddenly directed his way, Ronin hums a note of contentment against Remi's lips. It does nothing for the way his pulse suddenly thunders in his ears, the way he wants to laugh and snarl and flip Remi onto his back so he can lavish him in affection properly, and it's only a lot of self restraint that he parts from his husband to respond to him. "I do love sleeping though," he says, though it's apparent from his tone that he doesn't enjoy it as much as other things.
"Mmhm, that's right. You could be grumpy always and I would not mind," he confirms, leaning in for another kiss that spreads across Remi's cheek and down the side of his neck and onto his shoulders. "Maybe I really ought to start letting you come to work with me as a hawk," he murmurs.
Speaking of work, Ronin's eyes flick back up at Remi and he flashes him a grin. "I don't think so. But I could wear it now, if that's what you're getting at?"
"Mmhm, that's right. You could be grumpy always and I would not mind," he confirms, leaning in for another kiss that spreads across Remi's cheek and down the side of his neck and onto his shoulders. "Maybe I really ought to start letting you come to work with me as a hawk," he murmurs.
Speaking of work, Ronin's eyes flick back up at Remi and he flashes him a grin. "I don't think so. But I could wear it now, if that's what you're getting at?"
soft spoken with a broken jaw
we step outside, but not to brawl
we step outside, but not to brawl
