[ the play of keith’s fingers tickles his throat, but shiro merely bares it more, half expecting those slick fingers to wander high and feed him directly. luckily, he doesn’t get so far as to preemptively open his mouth and stick his tongue out in offer. those fingers take their snatched up cum lower and shiro tries not to be disappointed. turns out, it doesn’t take much effort. breath at his tip and then lips at his tip, kissing it in sweet hello. shiro sighs happily, head lolling on the pillow as his lashes fan low, far too enamored with the boy between his legs to snicker or tease about the apology.
sorry? felt too good? focusing now on what shiro wants? that’s an easy answer; shiro can narrow that down quick. ]
Want you.
[ breathy and low, shiro smiles lazily with each word. shiro wants keith above him, in him, but first, a little more patience is required, because those slick fingers are somewhere and to get them where shiro needs them, then he just has to… –
for being such a large, solidly built man, with thick arms, thick thighs, thick torso, thick everything, he’s surprisingly limber. he has nothing on keith, of course, but he adopts a position similar to before by hitching his legs up and gripping himself at his hamstrings. this time, however, he’s far more purposeful in the spread of his knees, angling them out for a lift and spread that is unapologetic in its lewdness.
folding back on himself adds pressure to his belly, which works up to have his breath pitching and panting. still, he keeps position and blinks slow through the v of his legs, once again hoping that he’s altogether pleasing to keith. ]
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sorry? felt too good? focusing now on what shiro wants? that’s an easy answer; shiro can narrow that down quick. ]
Want you.
[ breathy and low, shiro smiles lazily with each word. shiro wants keith above him, in him, but first, a little more patience is required, because those slick fingers are somewhere and to get them where shiro needs them, then he just has to… –
for being such a large, solidly built man, with thick arms, thick thighs, thick torso, thick everything, he’s surprisingly limber. he has nothing on keith, of course, but he adopts a position similar to before by hitching his legs up and gripping himself at his hamstrings. this time, however, he’s far more purposeful in the spread of his knees, angling them out for a lift and spread that is unapologetic in its lewdness.
folding back on himself adds pressure to his belly, which works up to have his breath pitching and panting. still, he keeps position and blinks slow through the v of his legs, once again hoping that he’s altogether pleasing to keith. ]