i've hidden all my fears in a book for only my eyes to see
Were the alchemist's faculties not dulled by the sensations provided by his own hand, he might have flinched more as the clothing pile suddenly burst apart to reveal an unfairly attractive Huntsman. As it was, Remi merely offers a sly grin as he bonelessly (well, save for one) melts back against Ronin as his duplicate vanishes. Slipping his hand away that Ronin might take over, Remi reaches behind himself that he might clasp Ronin's cock. "Caught you." He whispers triumphantly as the world swims away to red behind his closed eyelids and his fingers begin to move slowly up and down.
"You really should know better than to run." Remi adds as he widens his stance with an unsteady sigh. Heat shivers out from his core and down the backs of his thighs. The urge to let his fingers become tipped with claws and sink into something is so powerful that Remi finds that his teeth have clenched together in an gesture of passive restraint. "That is just as torturous." He pants, and now his fingers have ceased their ministrations against his husband's erection and now instead line up the Huntsman between his thighs.
"You really should know better than to run." Remi adds as he widens his stance with an unsteady sigh. Heat shivers out from his core and down the backs of his thighs. The urge to let his fingers become tipped with claws and sink into something is so powerful that Remi finds that his teeth have clenched together in an gesture of passive restraint. "That is just as torturous." He pants, and now his fingers have ceased their ministrations against his husband's erection and now instead line up the Huntsman between his thighs.
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.
