RONIN
the dark star
"Now that does sound like a good idea," Ronin agrees with a grin, already wondering whether the armour Safrin has built for him will shrink if it gets water thrown at it. it's already skin-tight, so he sincerely hopes not. Close as they are and with the Attuned bond and his husband's empathy magic, it doesn't take much to get the gist of Remi's sudden possessiveness, and if anything it only makes him more attractive. (How he manages it, Ronin doesn't know). "I'm afraid you are the only one I would tolerate getting me all steamy," he rumbles. "So you'll have to be there as well."
They plunge into the hot water and back again, and Remi's comment has him grinning. Long enough to have sex underwater, I bet. It's a theory they will need to test one day, probably. For now, though, Ronin's head lolls against sodden curls, and he closes his eyes to enjoy the way they bonelessly drift against the side of the springs.
"Growing children?" He wrinkles his nose, a little bemused by the mere thought. "Wait, like from seeds?" Unable to help himself, Ronin starts chuckling. "Well, if anyone can manage it, it'd be Phoebe. She can have her water then, I suppose."
They plunge into the hot water and back again, and Remi's comment has him grinning. Long enough to have sex underwater, I bet. It's a theory they will need to test one day, probably. For now, though, Ronin's head lolls against sodden curls, and he closes his eyes to enjoy the way they bonelessly drift against the side of the springs.
"Growing children?" He wrinkles his nose, a little bemused by the mere thought. "Wait, like from seeds?" Unable to help himself, Ronin starts chuckling. "Well, if anyone can manage it, it'd be Phoebe. She can have her water then, I suppose."
i'll get over it
i just gotta be dramatic first
i just gotta be dramatic first
