the things we hold are always the first to go
"Mm, you might be closer to the truth there than you think," Ronin murmurs, unintentionally giving voice to the thoughts already ricocheting through Remi's mind. Still, he's more than happy to abandon thoughts about Finn to enjoy Remi instead, smiling over the rim of his coffee cup as if all too pleased to provide annoyance via chin kisses. "Intense eye contact," he corrects, because that makes all the difference.
Tittering to himself - towels laid out and a water jug at the ready sounds more like a science experiment than sex - Remi's sloppy kiss is more over his eye than on his cheek, not that he's complaining either way. "Mm, I think even boring sex with you would be exciting. You know, because you take my breath away just by existing." Grinning, he nuzzles against Remi's jawline, nibbling at it for good measure.
Tittering to himself - towels laid out and a water jug at the ready sounds more like a science experiment than sex - Remi's sloppy kiss is more over his eye than on his cheek, not that he's complaining either way. "Mm, I think even boring sex with you would be exciting. You know, because you take my breath away just by existing." Grinning, he nuzzles against Remi's jawline, nibbling at it for good measure.
