i've hidden all my fears in a book for only my eyes to see
"I must be tired." Remi replies apologetically. "Maybe I'm the one who needs a nap." Smirking is not required when the full force of Ronin's emotions are sloshing across Remi's skin like the seafoam Flora had thrown Ronin's PreSenT into. Tilting his head into the Huntsman's hand with a stare growing ever more predatory as the teasing continues, Remi nods stiffly. "I know you do. And I take keeping people out of our bedroom very seriously."
Taking Ronin's hand with a twist of his lips, Remi forces himself to stand. "You know, were I not quite positive that the relic was not in our couch, I would have pulled you onto my lap and taken you right here and now...but..." Standing teasingly close to his husband such that the tenting in their pants was likely the closest thing to one another, Remi shrugs regrettably. "Alas, you are indeed a very serious relic hunter and I would not put you off your search."
Taking Ronin's hand with a twist of his lips, Remi forces himself to stand. "You know, were I not quite positive that the relic was not in our couch, I would have pulled you onto my lap and taken you right here and now...but..." Standing teasingly close to his husband such that the tenting in their pants was likely the closest thing to one another, Remi shrugs regrettably. "Alas, you are indeed a very serious relic hunter and I would not put you off your search."
THE
ALCHEMIST
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.
