[ Keith's want calls to him, drags Shiro further into awareness, into wakefulness, until he's present enough to give a little chuckle and shift the hand on Keith's chest enough to rub at the bud of a nipple. ]
How're you feeling?
[ It's... a courtesy, really, because he can tell from the way Keith presses back against him and the hitch and whine of his breath that he wants it. But they... they went pretty hard last night. It's worth checking in. ]
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How're you feeling?
[ It's... a courtesy, really, because he can tell from the way Keith presses back against him and the hitch and whine of his breath that he wants it. But they... they went pretty hard last night. It's worth checking in. ]