i wish I could say I am a light that never goes out.
but i flicker from time to time
but i flicker from time to time
In any other moment in time, the alchemist would have blushed furiously and shaken his head. Ronin was the catch when it came to the pair of them, and to ever think that Remi could even come close to matching the Huntsman was laughable. Just now though there seemed to be no time for laughing, not when there were still articles of clothing clinging annoyingly to them (with an arm braced against Ronin's shoulder it was with a childish recklessness that Remi tugged his socks off with a hooked finger and an inarticulate curse).
Choking on whatever words he might have said as he felt his erection finally freed and pressed against Ronin's, Remi feels the back of his head knock loudly against their door as his senses blur and fuse together. All he can feel and sense and taste is a single point of pleasure that ripples with ocean-blue and heat. "-have me," Remi pants, sounding far more desperate than even he might have guessed.
Helping Ronin remove the remainder of what he's wearing with fingers that desperately want to become talons, it's with a shaky laugh that the alchemist slumps onto the bed. All nervous energy that has Remi nearly trembling with anticipation and need, the Lullaby reaches out for the Huntsman that he might feel the chaotic race of his emotions as they shift and fight one another in an effort to be worthy of Ronin's affections. 'Tell me what you want.'
Choking on whatever words he might have said as he felt his erection finally freed and pressed against Ronin's, Remi feels the back of his head knock loudly against their door as his senses blur and fuse together. All he can feel and sense and taste is a single point of pleasure that ripples with ocean-blue and heat. "-have me," Remi pants, sounding far more desperate than even he might have guessed.
Helping Ronin remove the remainder of what he's wearing with fingers that desperately want to become talons, it's with a shaky laugh that the alchemist slumps onto the bed. All nervous energy that has Remi nearly trembling with anticipation and need, the Lullaby reaches out for the Huntsman that he might feel the chaotic race of his emotions as they shift and fight one another in an effort to be worthy of Ronin's affections. 'Tell me what you want.'
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.
