the things we hold are always the first to go
With a call like that from the bedroom, Ronin honestly expects to find his husband either with an erection, or else stuck halfway out the window or something. Regardless, he’s of course enticed from where he’s been meditating (for real, yes, thank you Amalia) to creep up the stairs to find Remi. Bumping into him outside the door and finding himself blindfolded, kisses, and guided into the room, the Star barely has a chance to agree - not that he’s going to refuse.
”If you take this blindfold off and there’s a room full of people, I want you to know that you could have just asked.” He chuckles, obeying and stripping off. He relies on Remi to get to the bed, before dutifully collapsing down and stretching out comfortably. Oh, the things he has to put up with. Woe is him.
”If you take this blindfold off and there’s a room full of people, I want you to know that you could have just asked.” He chuckles, obeying and stripping off. He relies on Remi to get to the bed, before dutifully collapsing down and stretching out comfortably. Oh, the things he has to put up with. Woe is him.
