They're both going to be stubbornly gripping on to each other after this is all said and done. Keith can feel it in his bones practically, even if this is only the beginning. Will only be the beginning of something much longer if they both have anything to say about it. Normally Keith might be a bit more hesitant to jump in head first, but here and now, with Shiro by his side and their friends no doubt behind them... they can take on the planet, the universe, all of Earth and Space and Keith is confident they'll come out the victor.
Right now, pressed together and able to play against Shiro's tongue, as he is right now? Keith is as close to heaven as he may ever be. One hand moves to take a greedy moment to run through Shiro's short, now white hair, feeling the soothing, velvety texture of those close cut sides that feed in to the longer top.
He doesn't expect Shiro to get quite that handsy - but he's definitely not complaining. Not one bit, not even a little, and especially not with how quickly he's mewling in to Shiro's mouth at the sensation. But, of course, with that broached.. Keith presses in a bit more intensely, nipping at Shiro's bottom lip and giving him a bit of a tug, the hand that remains at his waist lingering further toward Shiro's middle and down, lingering just above the apex of his thighs.
... And, of course, Keith being Keith, tips his hips back and in to Shiro's touch. Just.. because he can.
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Date: 2019-01-25 01:49 am (UTC)They're both going to be stubbornly gripping on to each other after this is all said and done. Keith can feel it in his bones practically, even if this is only the beginning. Will only be the beginning of something much longer if they both have anything to say about it. Normally Keith might be a bit more hesitant to jump in head first, but here and now, with Shiro by his side and their friends no doubt behind them... they can take on the planet, the universe, all of Earth and Space and Keith is confident they'll come out the victor.
Right now, pressed together and able to play against Shiro's tongue, as he is right now? Keith is as close to heaven as he may ever be. One hand moves to take a greedy moment to run through Shiro's short, now white hair, feeling the soothing, velvety texture of those close cut sides that feed in to the longer top.
He doesn't expect Shiro to get quite that handsy - but he's definitely not complaining. Not one bit, not even a little, and especially not with how quickly he's mewling in to Shiro's mouth at the sensation. But, of course, with that broached.. Keith presses in a bit more intensely, nipping at Shiro's bottom lip and giving him a bit of a tug, the hand that remains at his waist lingering further toward Shiro's middle and down, lingering just above the apex of his thighs.
... And, of course, Keith being Keith, tips his hips back and in to Shiro's touch. Just.. because he can.