[ so. to recap. shiro has keith in his bed. his bed that he specifically bought in order to get keith into it. in this very specifically purchased bed, the two of them are pressed tight together, minimal clothing involved. throughout this, they have been flirting and touching and hoping…
and now keith is asking about shiro’s sex life.
the smile wilts at shiro’s lips and his eyes go wider with surprise? confusion? mortification? perhaps a combination, with him leaning heavily into the confusion, because – what? ]
No…? [ he doesn’t know how to process the idea that keith thinks he might be a regular with the fuzzy-handcuff, kinky sex. ]
no subject
and now keith is asking about shiro’s sex life.
the smile wilts at shiro’s lips and his eyes go wider with surprise? confusion? mortification? perhaps a combination, with him leaning heavily into the confusion, because – what? ]
No…? [ he doesn’t know how to process the idea that keith thinks he might be a regular with the fuzzy-handcuff, kinky sex. ]