[ what does that make shiro? a problem. that’s the only appropriate thing to call him if he is preventing keith from stripping himself down to show off that beautiful, gorgeous body of his. on a normal day, problem isn’t thought in such jest but thankfully, today is not a normal day and so, shiro is wrapped up in that continued haze of sweet, submissive feeling, thinking very little of himself beyond doing whatever he can to make this boy happy.

that doesn’t mean he has another answer readily available, though. just as well, because keith doesn’t wait for one. he teases in voice and in touch, fingers pinching at shiro’s still cold-hardened dime, to which shiro gives a pleased, wanting sound. the splay of his bent leg opens further and then he’s drawing up his other leg, mirroring the position to have both legs spread outward. ]

I like how you’ve loved me so far.

[ properly or not, shiro has no complaints. well, okay, he has one, but his only complaint is the one keith has promised to remedy: the time limit. sighing softly now, shiro smiles dreamy and warm, lids lowering to give him a hooded, shy look. ]

And now you’re gonna love me a new way.

[ his hands find the back of his thighs and then he’s grasping, pulling, lifting just a little, putting his ass on display in wordless offer. is this good? is this pleasing? this is what keith wants, right? he presses his front teeth to his bottom lip, digging hard for a long beat before releasing to confess: ]

I’m a little nervous… even though I know you’ll take care of me.