[ Keith suddenly realizes he hadn't given himself adequate time to prepare for what he's about to see, so he can't school his expression by the time Shiro works his pants open and takes out his dick. So Keith's eyes get comically wide as they land on that-- beast in between Shiro's legs, startled and intimidated-- but not afraid. Never afraid.
Honestly, he's fascinated. He feels his mouth water a little as he leans a little closer, observing and studying in a way that's almost too clinical for the situation they're in. Boldly he reaches out to take Shiro's cock in hand, breath catching in his throat as he feels the girth of it in his fingers. ]
Shiro... [ He strokes gently, slowly, reverently. ] Wow. I-- I like it. A lot.
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Honestly, he's fascinated. He feels his mouth water a little as he leans a little closer, observing and studying in a way that's almost too clinical for the situation they're in. Boldly he reaches out to take Shiro's cock in hand, breath catching in his throat as he feels the girth of it in his fingers. ]
Shiro... [ He strokes gently, slowly, reverently. ] Wow. I-- I like it. A lot.