RONIN
THE DARK STAR
"Shut up, you'd never have her anywhere near our bed," Ronin whispers, making it sound like a passionate curse more than the humorous quip that it is, given that he mumbles it into the other man's hair. Remi isn't the only one feeling shaky all over, though it's for completely different reasons, and although the Huntsman feels suddenly exhausted in the wake of post-orgasmic bliss, it doesn't make his hands any less busy.
"Mm, then imagine having me and I'll do the rest," he suggests, reaching between them so he can try to unbutton Remi's pants (and it's difficult, given the erection in the way). Once he's finally freed the alchemist, his hand wraps around the hard length of his cock, idly stroking it even as he leans in for a lusty kiss that's at complete odds with the pace of his fingers.
"Mm, then imagine having me and I'll do the rest," he suggests, reaching between them so he can try to unbutton Remi's pants (and it's difficult, given the erection in the way). Once he's finally freed the alchemist, his hand wraps around the hard length of his cock, idly stroking it even as he leans in for a lusty kiss that's at complete odds with the pace of his fingers.
now don’t you lose hope
I swear I never dream that we’re alone
I swear I still believe but I don’t know
