you trace my lines, stirring my soul
"If you come home with frostbite, Sugar will kill you." Remi warns softly, distracted by the contrast of stubble and soft lips. There are pins and needles in his fingertips and toes thanks to the sudden surge of blood from his extremities (I wonder where it could be going?), and the bite he feels as he wraps his arms around Ronin has him smiling crookedly into his husband's hair.
"And I love you." Splaying out his fingers in starburst patterns against Ronin's shoulders, it's only after the remaining dregs of their coffee have long gone cold that Remi suggests a shower to rinse off the residual alochol-sweat from the night before.
And for those wondering: no. Their shower sex is far from vanilla, but just as sweet.
~FIN
"And I love you." Splaying out his fingers in starburst patterns against Ronin's shoulders, it's only after the remaining dregs of their coffee have long gone cold that Remi suggests a shower to rinse off the residual alochol-sweat from the night before.
And for those wondering: no. Their shower sex is far from vanilla, but just as sweet.
~FIN
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.
