[ There's something in Shiro that roars with pride when he feels Keith hit his peak, pulsing against his tongue with his hands tight in Shiro's hair. It's good, so good, and Shiro works him through it with a gently lapping tongue until Keith's is spent and boneless against the bed. Keith is his, precious and beautiful, and Shiro hums with satisfaction as he crawls back up the length of Keith's smaller body to bury a kiss against his throat. ]
Mine.
[ It's low and deeply possessive, even as he presses his hips forward and starts rubbing his aching cock against Keith's thigh in a movement that's almost involuntary. One big hand goes behind Keith's head to cup it as Shiro grinds against him, burying his face in Keith's hair and drinking in the scent of him. ]
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Date: 2019-01-13 04:18 am (UTC)Mine.
[ It's low and deeply possessive, even as he presses his hips forward and starts rubbing his aching cock against Keith's thigh in a movement that's almost involuntary. One big hand goes behind Keith's head to cup it as Shiro grinds against him, burying his face in Keith's hair and drinking in the scent of him. ]
You're so good, so beautiful. Mine.