even my darkness shines for you
With his violent proclivities very much tempered compared to Remi's (and especially so at this time of year), Ronin's focus is entirely on the man above and beneath him, but that proves to be his own undoing in itself. It's like an itch he can't quite scratch, or more aptly, an itch that refuses to give relief no matter how deeply he flays away the skin, though he feels his orgasm starting to surge up like a slow and peculiar brand of madness.
Pleasure presses in all around him and crackles from within, Ronin moaning an articulate plea against the side of Remi's neck or into his curls (he's not sure which one of him is doing it, honestly). His muscles scream and he can feel the cool air tickle across his back from the sweat beading down his spine, but it's nothing compared to the sudden roaring urge to sink his teeth into Remi's shoulder.
He doesn't, of course, but as he cums a moment after Remi, his concentration blanks out and the projection beneath them promptly vanishes, leaving him to careen over onto his side with a huff of surprise and boneless ecstasy.
Pleasure presses in all around him and crackles from within, Ronin moaning an articulate plea against the side of Remi's neck or into his curls (he's not sure which one of him is doing it, honestly). His muscles scream and he can feel the cool air tickle across his back from the sweat beading down his spine, but it's nothing compared to the sudden roaring urge to sink his teeth into Remi's shoulder.
He doesn't, of course, but as he cums a moment after Remi, his concentration blanks out and the projection beneath them promptly vanishes, leaving him to careen over onto his side with a huff of surprise and boneless ecstasy.
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