looks like morning in your eyes

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

Feeling the mild pulse of hesitation, Remi smiles. "Tell me how you're feeling then. l"m listening." They could still talk, even if their mouths were otherwise occupied as Remi's was about to be. So saying he parts his lips, letting his tongue swirl around the head of Ronin's cock as his teeth graze the underside of his length. Pulling in a breath so deep his nostrils flare and his lungs expand, Remi drinks in the wild and fae expression on his husband's face, wishing he could tease a bit more recklessness into the lines that still darkened his eyes.

Pressing his fingertips into the muscles along Ronin's upper thighs to coax them to relax and also shift his hips forward, Remi hums around the Huntsman's cock as he takes him in, in his entirety. Ignoring the tension in his own pants, Remi tilts his eye line up towards Ronin's as he pulls back, only to surge forward once more.

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