[ There it is. Keith bucks up and shouts out below him, his body clenching and fluttering around Shiro as if it's trying to drain him dry, and Shiro gives one final, slow inward press before he more or less collapses on Keith, burying his face at his neck and tasting the salt of his sweat as he kisses him. He's exhausted, and honestly a little stunned - but it's good. ]
Keith. Keith, baby, my god. You're so good. I'm never letting you go.
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Date: 2018-11-23 05:10 am (UTC)Keith. Keith, baby, my god. You're so good. I'm never letting you go.