RONIN
Letting himself sink fully onto the couch and, subsequently, into his one and only, Ronin allows his fingers to dance in pressure points along the slope of Remi's shoulders for a moment or two more, before he relaxes fully against the other man. It's obscene, the comfort he can draw from moulding so completely against the alchemist, and Ronin tilts his head up in time to catch the grumbling vibrations against his lover's throat with his lips.
"I'm not sure how to say this in a way that makes it sound loving, but it was a nice change to see you so flustered," he says, nibbling at the Lullaby's windpipe for good measure before settling once more. "I forgot how adorable you are when you're blushing," he adds, as if that aligns more with what he's trying to say.
Lifting his eyes up enough to spy the oven and feeling glad that nothing is on fire that isn't supposed to be, he presses a gentle kiss to Remi's bare chest. "Thanks. It won't be done for a while, though. We could always nap."
"I'm not sure how to say this in a way that makes it sound loving, but it was a nice change to see you so flustered," he says, nibbling at the Lullaby's windpipe for good measure before settling once more. "I forgot how adorable you are when you're blushing," he adds, as if that aligns more with what he's trying to say.
Lifting his eyes up enough to spy the oven and feeling glad that nothing is on fire that isn't supposed to be, he presses a gentle kiss to Remi's bare chest. "Thanks. It won't be done for a while, though. We could always nap."
one more wish for you
