
the things we hold are always the first to go
If there’s one thing that’s abundantly clear it’s that this isn’t about his penis, and Ronin has to be honest - he’s profoundly disappointed about that as Remi gets to work. Touching everything and everywhere and making a huge mess by the feel of it, Ronin’s cock is regrettably left wanting, and he cant help but laugh at the sharp sound of teeth snapping together as he tries to slither off the bed.
”I’m not doing any— hey!” Ronin is cut off by the smear of honey on his lips, and he falls silent for a second (obviously) to enjoy licking the sweetness away. ”Great - I’m dessert,” he huffs, sounding remarkably fine about it. Still, Remi’s remark causes a wolffish grin to creep across his face. ”No,” he says, like that should have been clear. ”So you better be quick.”
”I’m not doing any— hey!” Ronin is cut off by the smear of honey on his lips, and he falls silent for a second (obviously) to enjoy licking the sweetness away. ”Great - I’m dessert,” he huffs, sounding remarkably fine about it. Still, Remi’s remark causes a wolffish grin to creep across his face. ”No,” he says, like that should have been clear. ”So you better be quick.”