[ fuck.there's so much going on at once, between his own climax and his boyfriend's squeezing and moaning and sirs ringing in keith's ears. keith tries to take it all in, but it quickly becomes sensory overload for his blissed-out head and he's reduced to little more than mindlessly dropping sweet kisses on shiro's chest while milking the last of shiro's cum with languid strokes up and down his softening cock.
breathing hard, keith stays on top of shiro, forehead pressed to his pec while he gathers himself enough to push up and kiss his boy's lips. ]
You're so perfect, Shiro. Every time I'm with you, I'm reminded of just how lucky I am.
[ lucky. heh. hardly the right word to describe a situation in which they've both been captured and forced into an alien fuck prison, but in looking down at the sticky mess they've created together on shiro's gorgeous body, what else is keith supposed to see, other than an incredible blessing?
face flushed, he dip low to recapture shiro's lips in a lingering, demanding kiss. murmured whisper soft, and only for his boyfriend's ears: ]
You're so it for me, too. Even when you're not trying.
[ and something about that knocks the balance of playfulness they've found here askew, tipping it towards something more heartfelt. ]
You're the most beautiful person I've ever met. Inside and out, and I...
[ i love you? floating and high from afterglow, keith still hesitates as the words practically write themselves. but why? why hold back on something that's been true for so long that it has to be obvious? keith blinks, then pushes back up onto his knees and circles around to get his arms under shiro to support him through a carry. ]
.... i walked right into that.
breathing hard, keith stays on top of shiro, forehead pressed to his pec while he gathers himself enough to push up and kiss his boy's lips. ]
You're so perfect, Shiro. Every time I'm with you, I'm reminded of just how lucky I am.
[ lucky. heh. hardly the right word to describe a situation in which they've both been captured and forced into an alien fuck prison, but in looking down at the sticky mess they've created together on shiro's gorgeous body, what else is keith supposed to see, other than an incredible blessing?
face flushed, he dip low to recapture shiro's lips in a lingering, demanding kiss. murmured whisper soft, and only for his boyfriend's ears: ]
You're so it for me, too. Even when you're not trying.
[ and something about that knocks the balance of playfulness they've found here askew, tipping it towards something more heartfelt. ]
You're the most beautiful person I've ever met. Inside and out, and I...
[ i love you? floating and high from afterglow, keith still hesitates as the words practically write themselves. but why? why hold back on something that's been true for so long that it has to be obvious? keith blinks, then pushes back up onto his knees and circles around to get his arms under shiro to support him through a carry. ]
I want to love you. You should let me, Shiro.