what the heart wants

Let's not get lost in the dark blue
But darling if we do, just find me and I'll find you

Letting his hand slide around Ronin's waist to bind the Nova to his side, Remi turns slightly in order to let his cheek rest against his husband's shoulder. "I like that idea. As you said, I am sure Mateo can recommend plants that hold things together as much as they look good." He mumbles softly, inhaling the cedar-y smell set off by Ronin's flames and the old wood boards.

Lifting his chin slightly as their lips come together, for all of his frustration and boyish need earlier, the Lullaby is surprisingly subdued as his tongue seeks to smooth away any barriers it encounters just as his hands on done on the boat earlier. "Every time we start somewhere new it always feels..like the start of something better." He whispers softly, leaning as much against Ronin as the ship's interior. "But it really does this time."

Joy as much as love bleeds out from where they touch, and though the light is low in the little boat, Remi can see an entire ocean of light within Ronin's blue eyes. "I love you so much." Smiling crookedly, Remi inhales the day's work from his husband's skin, savoring the scent of hard work and starbright sweat. "More now than ever."

the lullaby

Styling stolen from Sky (obviously)