[ I want you, Keith says, and Shiro feels it. Hell, Keith probably feels it, given the way it makes Shiro's dick twitch. He licks out over the swell of Keith's lip, and it does nothing to hide his little moan. ]
God, Keith. I want you too. Just trust me, alright? And tell me if you don't like it. Not everybody does, but it doesn't mean we have to stop. We can just switch.
[ He could tap out for a second, give a little sex ed lecture. He could ask Keith if he's ever touched himself there. What he does instead is take control, hoping Keith will go with it. Shiro lifts him, standing in one smooth movement that is just a little bit of showing off, and lowers Keith to the bed, moving quickly over him to make space for himself between the younger man's thighs. A kiss, then, as he rolls his hips against Keith's just for the pleasure of the friction -
and then he scoots down, lifts Keith's hips with his hands and sets about eating him out with a fervor he hopes is going to be enough to delay any complaints. ]
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God, Keith. I want you too. Just trust me, alright? And tell me if you don't like it. Not everybody does, but it doesn't mean we have to stop. We can just switch.
[ He could tap out for a second, give a little sex ed lecture. He could ask Keith if he's ever touched himself there. What he does instead is take control, hoping Keith will go with it. Shiro lifts him, standing in one smooth movement that is just a little bit of showing off, and lowers Keith to the bed, moving quickly over him to make space for himself between the younger man's thighs. A kiss, then, as he rolls his hips against Keith's just for the pleasure of the friction -
and then he scoots down, lifts Keith's hips with his hands and sets about eating him out with a fervor he hopes is going to be enough to delay any complaints. ]