[ keith blinks up at the woah, one eyebrow raising higher and higher at shiro's apparent speechlessness. so maybe this wasn't the less lewd alternative to licking around the popsicle that keith was hoping for if that's the reception he's getting. if so, he really ought to be spitting the frozen treat out and back pedaling, but......
part of him is undeniably tickled by the way this is getting shiro all dazed and flustered. that may be a little messed up as it were, but sue him. they were talking about finding ways to make the time pass by faster., what's the harm in this if they're in relative private? not that he's particularly keen on gagging on this obnoxiously rainbow colored thing, but he can't help wanting to see shiro a little hot and bothered. he draws back briefly, lips disengaging with a soft pop. ]
Yeah. I did say that. You should try it yourself. Can't have it dripping everywhere.
[ drip drip big guy. but with a grin, keith presses his lips back to the red, opens up and slowly leans into the popsicle, slowing down once he hits yellow. then more cautiously, he inches lower until the feel of ice on the back of his throat elicits a gasp and a shiver. but beyond the shock of cold, it's bearable enough that he goes a little further until he pauses again at the end of the blue band. another shiver, then he looks up at shiro. that glance is entirely deliberate as he takes a little more of the popsicle, then straightens up, panting a little for air. ]
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part of him is undeniably tickled by the way this is getting shiro all dazed and flustered. that may be a little messed up as it were, but sue him. they were talking about finding ways to make the time pass by faster., what's the harm in this if they're in relative private? not that he's particularly keen on gagging on this obnoxiously rainbow colored thing, but he can't help wanting to see shiro a little hot and bothered. he draws back briefly, lips disengaging with a soft pop. ]
Yeah. I did say that. You should try it yourself. Can't have it dripping everywhere.
[ drip drip big guy. but with a grin, keith presses his lips back to the red, opens up and slowly leans into the popsicle, slowing down once he hits yellow. then more cautiously, he inches lower until the feel of ice on the back of his throat elicits a gasp and a shiver. but beyond the shock of cold, it's bearable enough that he goes a little further until he pauses again at the end of the blue band. another shiver, then he looks up at shiro. that glance is entirely deliberate as he takes a little more of the popsicle, then straightens up, panting a little for air. ]