[SE] hark the heralds

the lullaby

i don't want the world to see me,
because I don't think they'd understand

Manoeuvre him he will.

It's a testament to just how much Ronin's body has drawn Remi's focus that he doesn't offer up a further complaint about how if Ronin really was his for the taking, then they'd have done this hours and hours earlier. And far more often. Instead, Remi's fingertips race the droplets of water that cascade across the Huntsman's body, pausing only to divert streams so that they break and branch over familiar scars.

An identical set of hands will appear then, tracing the contours of the Huntsman's body with equal familiarity as Remi leans into the kiss pressed against his lips. Where one iteration of himself sighs against one of Ronin's shoulders, the other moans shakily as his hands drop to Ronin's hips and his knees bend until they touch the bottom of the shower.

At the same moment that Ronin will be graced with clear and bright green eyes looking up at him, he'll feel a hand on the back of his hip and one sliding between his thighs to encourage the Huntsman's legs to part.

when everything's meant to be broken,
i just want you to know who I am

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!