[SE] hark the heralds

the lullaby

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

Spoiled by Ronin's imagination, Remi lets himself float through the various scenes Ronin situates them in. He tastes the salt of the sea air, spies the way his fingertips turn green with fresh grass, and can even feel the wrinkles on his fingers from having luxuriated in the water of the springs. "You are the only one who can.' Remi manages somehow, moaning into their kiss and marvelling at how the coppery sweet taste on his tongue seems to capture the heat that had been present in all of Ronin's daydreams.

Twisting and arching beneath Ronin, infuriated and wildly stimulated by the imprecise pressure from their bodies against his cock, as Remi finds himself weightless and precarious at the crest of his orgasm, he can't quite be sure of it, but it's entirely possible that the leonine roar of pleasure that resounded suddenly through the Greatwood emanated from his throat.

Drifting, had Remi's hands not been coiled around Ronin's shoulders and in his hair, the alchemist couldn't have confirmed whether or not the two were still together. Sensation had been burned away by the intensity of his orgasm, leaving even the blood pounding in his ears an indistinct and far away thing. The sweat on his neck, the chill of the air, the strange yielding hardness of the snow beneath his back—all of it was blurry in the wake of the ricochets of starbright pleasure still flashing through his muscles.

"I don't think I can feel my toes." Remi murmurs dreamily after a moment, smiling crookedly.

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

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!