[ already a helpless mewling mess caught under shiro's body, keith's breathing becomes sharp, voice pitched high as shiro continues to fuck deep through his orgasm. with pleasure continuing to rocket through his body, keith groans as the hypersensitivity of thoroughly bullied glands milk out more squirts of cum. fists gripping hard at the sheets, keith whines as shiro's cock finally jerks and heat pours in his insides.
still unable to catch his breath, keith whimpers between hiccuped gasps as the stars in his vision start to settle and post euphoric lethargy spreads outwards to the tips of his fingers and toes. he blinks up blearily, heart beating too fast for comfort as he takes in shiro's proud smile. his chest feels tighter somehow like his heart is several sizes too small to contain every feeling in his soul. staring up with a hopelessly moony smile, keith lifts up an arm to drape bonelessly around shiro's neck. ]
You're wonderful. I... I can't believe how good we feel together, Shiro.
[ good. like the word comes close to doing the fluttery, contented bubbling in his soul a lick of justice. but he's rarely eloquent on a good day, and with his brain still, a wriggling pile of hormonal mush, the chances of keith finding better-suited words are nonexistent. but perhaps, the lack of eloquence is made up for by a rumbling purr. ]
.... /pokes ur sad cheeks
still unable to catch his breath, keith whimpers between hiccuped gasps as the stars in his vision start to settle and post euphoric lethargy spreads outwards to the tips of his fingers and toes. he blinks up blearily, heart beating too fast for comfort as he takes in shiro's proud smile. his chest feels tighter somehow like his heart is several sizes too small to contain every feeling in his soul. staring up with a hopelessly moony smile, keith lifts up an arm to drape bonelessly around shiro's neck. ]
You're wonderful. I... I can't believe how good we feel together, Shiro.
[ good. like the word comes close to doing the fluttery, contented bubbling in his soul a lick of justice. but he's rarely eloquent on a good day, and with his brain still, a wriggling pile of hormonal mush, the chances of keith finding better-suited words are nonexistent. but perhaps, the lack of eloquence is made up for by a rumbling purr. ]