you are terrifying and strange and beautiful
Ronin can't help but laugh against their kiss to feel tentacles doing their best to help things along, and he shifts and shimmies his way out of his clothing as well as trying to strip Remi out of his own. The only thing I want to think about is you, he murmurs into his mind, half rolling off the Lullaby only so he can discard their pants and belts and other garments getting in the way of what he wants.
You know I will, he murmurs, saying it like a vow into Remi's mind and shifting to cover him again like a blanket, hissing in a breath to feel their bodies connect in all the right places, so close and yet not nearly enough. Even after all this time, you still make me feel like some horny teenager, he admits, smiling a kiss against the hollow of Remi's throat and slipping a hand beneath his lower back to arch up his hips.
We'll have to savour the other parts of our afternoon, sorry, he says in advance, his breath stuttering as he urges himself forward to enter the Lullaby.
You know I will, he murmurs, saying it like a vow into Remi's mind and shifting to cover him again like a blanket, hissing in a breath to feel their bodies connect in all the right places, so close and yet not nearly enough. Even after all this time, you still make me feel like some horny teenager, he admits, smiling a kiss against the hollow of Remi's throat and slipping a hand beneath his lower back to arch up his hips.
We'll have to savour the other parts of our afternoon, sorry, he says in advance, his breath stuttering as he urges himself forward to enter the Lullaby.
The huntsman
