the lullaby
i don't want the world to see me,
because I don't think they'd understand
because I don't think they'd understand
"Well, only that dramatic entrances aren't the only things that matter." Remi replies with a shrug, not wanting to think just now of any of the women he'd mentioned, especially not with Ronin's cold body pressed so closely against his own.
Grinning as he enjoys the heat that flows from Ronin's lips down his throat and up toward his ears, Remi sighs lazily. 'You're like magic." He sings back sweetly, raising the bottle to his lips and letting it flow over his tongue and down his throat. "Mmmmm." Feeling his bones settle against his muscles and his muscles relax into the bed, Remi slips quickly and easily back into the intensely satisfying relaxation he'd found before the encantado interruption.
"Who did your tattoo for you?" He asks in a slow and sleepy voice, his fingers trying to touch every part of Ronin's body at once.
Grinning as he enjoys the heat that flows from Ronin's lips down his throat and up toward his ears, Remi sighs lazily. 'You're like magic." He sings back sweetly, raising the bottle to his lips and letting it flow over his tongue and down his throat. "Mmmmm." Feeling his bones settle against his muscles and his muscles relax into the bed, Remi slips quickly and easily back into the intensely satisfying relaxation he'd found before the encantado interruption.
"Who did your tattoo for you?" He asks in a slow and sleepy voice, his fingers trying to touch every part of Ronin's body at once.
when everything's meant to be broken,
i just want you to know who I am
i just want you to know who I am
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.