[SE] hark the heralds

the lullaby

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

Remi can almost taste it: the bright coppery sweetness made all the more sanguine by the cold. The contrast of red on white. Ronin's smile amidst the violence. Shivering and having to resist wishing for some poor idiot to happen upon them, the alchemist instead presses himself more fully into Ronin's efforts to undress him. Aiding easily in the removal of all that keeps them apart (including sliding one leg out of his pants and shrugging off his jacket all while stripping Ronin of his own belt and coat), Remi eyelashes flutter as his eyes threaten to roll back into his skull.

The pressure of lips and teeth against his neck has the alchemist half expecting to feel the needle-precision of ascended teeth puncturing his skin. That he doesn't has Remi half-snarling into the cold air as his body searches and demands for the release of pleasure it so badly wants. His frustration and delight keep him hard despite the cold much as Ronin's words do, and it's with a taunting smile that he reaches between his husband's legs to grasp the base of him. "Do something about it." He whispers, fingers tightening.

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

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!