hide from the heavens with me

the lullaby

Love isn't all that it seems
I did you wrong

Not quite sure what his husband has planned, but only knowing that he hasn't the willpower to endure very much, it's with a huff of relief and rising need that he finds himself pinned against the tavern. The sea salt air is nothing like the grainy freshness of the Grounds, but his imagination can more than compensate. "Gods I want you." Remi half pleads, half demands, as he tilts his head back slightly against his husband's shoulder.

One benefit of imagination is the ability to smear away details that are inconsequential and to give more weight to moments that hold the most pleasure. Real life wasn't like that of course, such that as Remi shifted his hips back and into the Supernova, it wasn't as though he could pause them in the moment to draw out their combined anticipation and need. What he could do, was to breathlessly beg for "..your duplicate.."; what younger, guild-fucked Remi couldn't have imagined at the time, was what it might be like to be simultaneously fucked and sucked by the hunter. Now, not only could Remi imagine it, but it could be a reality so long as he kept his hands from getting too rough. To that end, he buried his claws into the wood of the Tavern, creating deep grooves that he'd have to apologize for later.

I'll stay here with you
Until this dream is gone

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!