[ He kisses back breathlessly, cheeks reddening and arms lowering so he can run his hands up Keith's arms, tangle them over his shoulders. Teasing be damned, Shiro wants to be holding him when they do this.
He cups Keith's scarred cheek and smiles softly, still flush with arousal but fond too. Deeply so. ]
Do what you do best, sweetheart ...
[ He's right here, a leg sliding high over a hip to drag Keith closer and curl around him. ]
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He cups Keith's scarred cheek and smiles softly, still flush with arousal but fond too. Deeply so. ]
Do what you do best, sweetheart ...
[ He's right here, a leg sliding high over a hip to drag Keith closer and curl around him. ]
Come find me again.