you're the waves at my feet

please just don't forget me ”I was there, and sane, and I saw it happen. But do not mistake that for knowing what the fuck you were doing,” Ronin says through a warm laugh, burying his nose against wet curls as Remi nestles against him. ”From what I could see, yes, Jata was the raft,” he confirms, his fingers working at the alchemist’s back and shoulders now, his ministrations more gentle than Remi’s had been, given that the Lullaby had been mostly asleep for the past few days. ”Nothing to apologise for. If you still like the look of his cock when we get back, you go for it,” he says with a grin, kissing Remi back and exhaling a long, relaxed sigh. ”Though from what you were doing, I think maybe you just rubbed up on him too much. You looked like you were trying to fly for a while. Your wings were out, and you were climbing all over him. Yanking on his horns.” He’s giggling again - he can’t help it.