even my darkness shines for you
"Well that is a shame. You're normally so full of ideas, too," Ronin laments, his kisses dancing a slow route across Remi's knuckles now. The action means he can't quite smirk back at his husband, but the coy glance he shoots up at him from beneath dark lashes says just as much, he thinks. With a soft laugh, he finally releases Remi's hand to reach up instead and let his fingers trail along the alchemist's jaw.
"I would never want that," he agrees. "I take relic hunting very seriously, you know." Nodding, as if to punctuate that very fact, it takes a lot of effort to move out of Remi's lap, but move Ronin does (though not without subtly adjusting himself, because the Lullaby isn't the only one nearly always aroused by the mere suggestion of sex with his husband).
Rising to his feet, he turns to offer Remi a charming half-bow, holding out his hand to help the other man up. "Shall we?"
"I would never want that," he agrees. "I take relic hunting very seriously, you know." Nodding, as if to punctuate that very fact, it takes a lot of effort to move out of Remi's lap, but move Ronin does (though not without subtly adjusting himself, because the Lullaby isn't the only one nearly always aroused by the mere suggestion of sex with his husband).
Rising to his feet, he turns to offer Remi a charming half-bow, holding out his hand to help the other man up. "Shall we?"
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