[ so. shiro’s new favorite thing is being trapped between these legs. trapped might not be the right word, considering it’s more a framing, rather than a holding, but the point is the same: naked, spread, keith legs are lovely things to be boxed in by. he grins to keith’s retort, stomach flip flopping at how readily keith teases back. true, he does know, doesn’t he? he’s tested the tightness of his throat and he’s felt his tongue pushing into one of the most intimate, vulnerable places of his body; keith knows this mouth very well indeed. it’s tempting, as it always is, to rise to any challenge thrown his way and it’s there, in the uptilt of keith’s tone, teasing the possibility that shiro has more up his sleeve. the obvious choice is to play up his own skills and promise more, mind-numbing pleasure, which is not entirely untrue. the doors and the sheets in themselves held him back.
but instead, he yields, slightly, to the idea that he’s already offered up his best. ]
I pulled out all the stops for you. [ the grin turns boyish in its lopsided curvature. shuffling down keith’s body, he briefly ducks down to kiss his sternum. ] I love pleasing this body.
[ he’s wandering down said body, brushing kisses over abs and belly button, breathing words in the midst. ]
And now you get to see just how much I do. [ love pleasing him. he lifts his head, and settles down in the framing of keith’s thighs, more comfortably seated with his legs tucked underneath himself. ] This gorgeous face here? [ he drags his palm over keith’s hip and down the crease of pelvis meeting thigh, fingers curling around a once again, nicely filled out dick. ] You’re gonna watch how wide you push my lips apart. How wet you make them.
[ the ridges are standing out and shiro, now fully prepared for them, has nothing but desire for them as he squeezes, feeling each line against his palm. ]
Bet you’ll make my eyes water, too. [ he blinks slow, accentuating the slight flutter to his lashes, clearly playing it up. ] When these ridges start working down my throat.
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but instead, he yields, slightly, to the idea that he’s already offered up his best. ]
I pulled out all the stops for you. [ the grin turns boyish in its lopsided curvature. shuffling down keith’s body, he briefly ducks down to kiss his sternum. ] I love pleasing this body.
[ he’s wandering down said body, brushing kisses over abs and belly button, breathing words in the midst. ]
And now you get to see just how much I do. [ love pleasing him. he lifts his head, and settles down in the framing of keith’s thighs, more comfortably seated with his legs tucked underneath himself. ] This gorgeous face here? [ he drags his palm over keith’s hip and down the crease of pelvis meeting thigh, fingers curling around a once again, nicely filled out dick. ] You’re gonna watch how wide you push my lips apart. How wet you make them.
[ the ridges are standing out and shiro, now fully prepared for them, has nothing but desire for them as he squeezes, feeling each line against his palm. ]
Bet you’ll make my eyes water, too. [ he blinks slow, accentuating the slight flutter to his lashes, clearly playing it up. ] When these ridges start working down my throat.