[ Keith can't remember ever wanting to do something as badly as he wants to do this right now. He's dizzy, breathless with it-- so he leans in right away, just tasting, a little kitten lick over the head. Then another.
God. It's so good. Not because it tastes particularly remarkable or anything, but because it's Shiro. Keith's eyes are heavy-lidded and dark with desire as he looks up at the man he loves, idly stroking his cock. ]
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God. It's so good. Not because it tastes particularly remarkable or anything, but because it's Shiro. Keith's eyes are heavy-lidded and dark with desire as he looks up at the man he loves, idly stroking his cock. ]
Shiro... Just tell me what I should do.