arms give away your need
They’re weightless, here in the dream, but even so this somehow seems more real than some of their interactions while they’re awake. Remi’s warmth pressed against him, the whisper of his lips and the hands that slide beneath him and though his hair, its all a moment that Ronin wants to capture and keep forever. And the joy of being where they are is that it does feel as though time has slowed down, enough that he swears he can distinguish every thread of the shirt Remi is wearing, even as he untucks it and starts to work on his belt buckle.
It shouldn’t be so easy to undress the other man given their positions, and yet with some vague hand waving, it happens without fuss and without fluttering into rose petals either. Ronin flings the shirt away onto the floor, belt and pants soon following, and his fingers start their gentle and thorough exploration of bare skin. ”Would you do me the honour of returning the favour?” He smirks.
It shouldn’t be so easy to undress the other man given their positions, and yet with some vague hand waving, it happens without fuss and without fluttering into rose petals either. Ronin flings the shirt away onto the floor, belt and pants soon following, and his fingers start their gentle and thorough exploration of bare skin. ”Would you do me the honour of returning the favour?” He smirks.
tie them up and around me
and play me as you please
RONIN
