RONIN
THE DARK STAR
His mind is simultaneously blank and overwhelmed by thoughts of his husband. He can do little more than groan his encouragement and throw all his imagined thoughts and images down the Attuned bond to Remi; the ways they've been tangled up in each other recently, the houseboat, the wagon in the Celestine, the Oerwoud. Even dreams and made up ideas thrash and whirl through his senses, the Huntsman only aware of how close he is when the other man's voice crackles into his head.
"Ah--!" He arches up, all but clawing at Remi's shoulder as his orgasm sneaks up on him, eyes pressing shut as the world dissolves into static. He cums hard and hot and it's almost enough that he loses concentration and the nimbus dissolves - almost. Thankfully it holds out, which is more than can be said for the Huntsman. Panting hard and feeding Remi endless, endless pledges of love and devotion, he's little more than a senseless, lovesick puppy.
"Ah--!" He arches up, all but clawing at Remi's shoulder as his orgasm sneaks up on him, eyes pressing shut as the world dissolves into static. He cums hard and hot and it's almost enough that he loses concentration and the nimbus dissolves - almost. Thankfully it holds out, which is more than can be said for the Huntsman. Panting hard and feeding Remi endless, endless pledges of love and devotion, he's little more than a senseless, lovesick puppy.
now don’t you lose hope
I swear I never dream that we’re alone
I swear I still believe but I don’t know
