[ and like clockwork, as soon as shiro gives the bunny1 a tap, keith gasps and squirms as the plug nudges something sensitive. keith starts to twist in an attempt to swat shiro's hand away, only to stop with a half-startled moan as the plug burrows a little deeper with the stretch. ]

Ah - don't. It's really sensitive, Shiro....

[ with a tiny grimace, keith carefully straightens back out, face planted in the pillow. ]

It was nice. In that position, I mean. Just kinda hard to focus because I like looking at you so much.