RONIN
the darkstar
Remi's expression is louder than if he had screamed at Ronin, and the Star reaches down since his husband is being so stubborn so he can haul him up onto the sofa as well. Arms winding around Remi, he busies himself getting comfortable with the other man draped over him, guiding the alchemist's hands up so he might replace Virgo's kisses with his own. "Mm? A secret?" he repeats, glancing up to brush his lips across the other man's cheek instead.
"I would not want you to burst - that takes a lot more healing than what I just did," he remarks, before his expression grows warm and more appreciative of what his husband needs from him. "I'm all ears, Remi. Go ahead," he murmurs.
"I would not want you to burst - that takes a lot more healing than what I just did," he remarks, before his expression grows warm and more appreciative of what his husband needs from him. "I'm all ears, Remi. Go ahead," he murmurs.
