Ronin Taliesin
but they haven't seen the best of me
Entirely unsure whether it was a groan of relief or frustration that escaped his throat as Remi finally pushed himself away, Ronin was left panting, his cock twitching with the after effects of his lover's experienced tongue. Watching with hungry eyes as the alchemist began to undress, Ronin just about got his elbows beneath him while Remi worked on the buttons of his shirt. Still, eager to help (even more so now that he was able to think in straight lines), the hunter shifted to sit at the edge of the bed, pushing the shirt over Remi's shoulders when it was finally unfastened.
Grasping the other man's hips, Ronin tugged him forward and on top of him, hoping to capture his lips anew to relish the taste of them both. In the meantime he fumbled to help unbutton Remi's pants, eager to feel his husband now, without any fabric between them. "Okay, ban is lifted," he murmured into Remi's mouth. "Magic all you like."
Grasping the other man's hips, Ronin tugged him forward and on top of him, hoping to capture his lips anew to relish the taste of them both. In the meantime he fumbled to help unbutton Remi's pants, eager to feel his husband now, without any fabric between them. "Okay, ban is lifted," he murmured into Remi's mouth. "Magic all you like."
