[ Hopefully Keith feels a little better about his blush when Shiro colors faintly too, tucks his face in to drop a fairly chaste, close-mouthed kiss against Keith's lips. And slowly - ever so slowly- he eases one finger out. He doesn't know what Keith likes yet (and he hopes he'll have the opportunity to learn that, to know intimately Keith's preferences and desires), but he'd always hated that moment after, the sudden feeling of loss. So he gentles Keith through it the best way he knows how, scattering kisses over Keith's cheekbone and the sharp line of his jaw. ]
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[ Hopefully Keith feels a little better about his blush when Shiro colors faintly too, tucks his face in to drop a fairly chaste, close-mouthed kiss against Keith's lips. And slowly - ever so slowly- he eases one finger out. He doesn't know what Keith likes yet (and he hopes he'll have the opportunity to learn that, to know intimately Keith's preferences and desires), but he'd always hated that moment after, the sudden feeling of loss. So he gentles Keith through it the best way he knows how, scattering kisses over Keith's cheekbone and the sharp line of his jaw. ]
I like all of this. I'm...
thank you, Keith.