[ there's little denying that keith is ecstatic about every moment of this. shiro lying back, cooing soft words as he allows keith to slowly take off the rest of his clothing is satisfying in a whole different way than the usual morally charged race to nudity. this way, keith gets to brush up and down shiro's strong quads, squeezing down the line of his calves just because he fucking can, and keith can't help the moony smile on his lips.
he's just finished relaxing the laces and pulling off shiro's boots when his boyfriend coos. that's my keith. briefly, keith freezes, his heart stopping for just a moment. that's the keith i remember. it's another time, another place. with a clone who looked at him with wildly different eyes.
my strong, beautiful keith.
blinking back into the present, keith gets impossibly soft-eyed as he drops the boots onto the floor, gaze fixed on his boyfriend with his heart beating even faster in his chest. he never did find out what the hell that's the keith i remember was supposed to mean, but context would suggest violent and murderous wouldn't be too far off the mark.
strong and beautiful though. keith basks in shiro's affection like he's just discovered a gorgeous nebula as his boy strips off the daddy vest and shirt. now completely nude with his legs splayed just so as to draw keith's attention to the soft cock between them, keith thinking this is it. this is what the pinnacle of happiness looks like. he's ascended into pure giddy weightlessness. untethered to the laws of physics and multiple realities. ]
I'm irresistible.
[ keith huffs in delighted disbelief, fingers brushing over shiro's cum drenched bread abs. ]
I can't stop looking at you or touching you -- not even to undress myself! So what does that make you, huh? Tell me.
[ giving shiro's nipple a playful pinch, keith laughs and shakes his head. ]
I've never met anyone more deserving of love than you, Shiro. There's so much of you to love, heh. I don't think there's enough time in the world for me to do it properly.
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he's just finished relaxing the laces and pulling off shiro's boots when his boyfriend coos. that's my keith. briefly, keith freezes, his heart stopping for just a moment. that's the keith i remember. it's another time, another place. with a clone who looked at him with wildly different eyes.
my strong, beautiful keith.
blinking back into the present, keith gets impossibly soft-eyed as he drops the boots onto the floor, gaze fixed on his boyfriend with his heart beating even faster in his chest. he never did find out what the hell that's the keith i remember was supposed to mean, but context would suggest violent and murderous wouldn't be too far off the mark.
strong and beautiful though. keith basks in shiro's affection like he's just discovered a gorgeous nebula as his boy strips off the daddy vest and shirt. now completely nude with his legs splayed just so as to draw keith's attention to the soft cock between them, keith thinking this is it. this is what the pinnacle of happiness looks like. he's ascended into pure giddy weightlessness. untethered to the laws of physics and multiple realities. ]
I'm irresistible.
[ keith huffs in delighted disbelief, fingers brushing over shiro's cum drenched bread abs. ]
I can't stop looking at you or touching you -- not even to undress myself! So what does that make you, huh? Tell me.
[ giving shiro's nipple a playful pinch, keith laughs and shakes his head. ]
I've never met anyone more deserving of love than you, Shiro. There's so much of you to love, heh. I don't think there's enough time in the world for me to do it properly.