RONIN
"Mm, it was fun watching you be social though," Ronin says with a smile that's half cut off by the other man's lips. "And we were so drunk by the time we got home, I'm surprised either of us managed to perform." It's a blessing, actually, that he remembers as much of their wedding night as he does, and Ronin relaxes into the shameless touches dancing over his body.
Haphazardly the screws the top back onto the flask and sets it down to continue to warm the sheets, something that they're doing quite well themselves by now. Mm, it does. It's probably that summer rain taste you add to it, he murmurs with a mental chuckle, his fingers drifting down across Remi's chest and torso, even as he finally collapses once more into the pillows.
"I think I'd like that too. Good idea." Ronin agrees without much needing to think about it, and he's already looping hs arms around Remi such that he can sneakily try to braid the back of his curls. "If we stay here long enough we might get snowed in," he says suddenly, nodding at the window where the blizzard has turned the world a solid white.
Haphazardly the screws the top back onto the flask and sets it down to continue to warm the sheets, something that they're doing quite well themselves by now. Mm, it does. It's probably that summer rain taste you add to it, he murmurs with a mental chuckle, his fingers drifting down across Remi's chest and torso, even as he finally collapses once more into the pillows.
"I think I'd like that too. Good idea." Ronin agrees without much needing to think about it, and he's already looping hs arms around Remi such that he can sneakily try to braid the back of his curls. "If we stay here long enough we might get snowed in," he says suddenly, nodding at the window where the blizzard has turned the world a solid white.
soft spoken with a broken jaw
we step outside, but not to brawl
we step outside, but not to brawl
