RONIN
the darkstar
light is easy to love.
Remi's knees buckle but there's ample support waiting for him, one of Ronin's arms braced across his husband's chest and throat in a facsimile of their position in the imagined guildhall, the other pressed hard over the other man's palm to anchor them against the tavern. As the Lullaby tightens around him and the force of his own orgasm takes hold, however, the Supernova is left almost feral with it, and as much as his duplicate behaves, the same cannot be said of Ronin.
Remi's name does ring out into the night, but the sound is muffled by the way Ronin's teeth sink into the solid muscle that runs between his husband's shoulder and jugular. Tasting copper and giving zero fucks (maybe his teeth have grown sharp with a dragon's possessive nature, who can say), the last thrusts of his hips almost feel like too little compared to the intensity of the sensation vibrating through his body.
And of course the duplicate disappears with his loss in concentration, and Ronin has to summon every ounce of willpower not to let them sag painfully to the ground. "You're everything," he growls, his voice made rough by emotion as much as the fight between the shifts that share his soul. Kissing the savage mark left against Remi's shoulder with lips painted red, he doesn't bother to apologise. He doubts Remi will care.
Remi's name does ring out into the night, but the sound is muffled by the way Ronin's teeth sink into the solid muscle that runs between his husband's shoulder and jugular. Tasting copper and giving zero fucks (maybe his teeth have grown sharp with a dragon's possessive nature, who can say), the last thrusts of his hips almost feel like too little compared to the intensity of the sensation vibrating through his body.
And of course the duplicate disappears with his loss in concentration, and Ronin has to summon every ounce of willpower not to let them sag painfully to the ground. "You're everything," he growls, his voice made rough by emotion as much as the fight between the shifts that share his soul. Kissing the savage mark left against Remi's shoulder with lips painted red, he doesn't bother to apologise. He doubts Remi will care.
show me your darkness.
