looks like morning in your eyes

that's the thing about pain // it demands to be felt

"That didn't take much convincing." Remi chuckles, though his amusement is short-lived as Ronin's emotions are felt anew once the alchemist's fingers surround his husband's arousal. He feels like good wine, something that should be savoured but gods if it doesn't also demand to be gulped. So it is that Remi finds himself dropping down to his knees, where he can unbuckle Ronin's belt and buttons properly.

Dragging down the Huntsman's pants with clawed hands that leave jagged trails to follow should the Lullaby lose his way, Remi looks around his husband's freed erection with eyes that shine brightly in the moonlight. With his head tilted back that Ronin might watch rather than simply admire the top of Remi's head, the alchemist places the tip of Ronin's cock against his lower lip as he sighs in a teasing breath.

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ALCHEMIST

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