[ The high washes over him, Keith unable to resist but be swept up in the overwhelming way it pretty much wipes out every single coherent thought, every shred of awareness. He's filling him up with pulse after pulse of hot, sticky come, and when he's finally wrung out, he slumps exhaustedly against the soft pillows of his pecs, face buried between them. ]
Mmmmpph.
[ He registers Shiro trying to keep him there, the weight of his legs, and he's wrapping his arms around him in turn, silently indicating that he's not going anywhere, and even though his cock is softening inside his lover, he's not pulling out anytime soon. ]
Mm.
[ He squirms, before it comes back to him -- he was rough, ferocious, and Shiro's body -- his body was new to that. He stirs, looking up at him under a worried frown. ]
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Mmmmpph.
[ He registers Shiro trying to keep him there, the weight of his legs, and he's wrapping his arms around him in turn, silently indicating that he's not going anywhere, and even though his cock is softening inside his lover, he's not pulling out anytime soon. ]
Mm.
[ He squirms, before it comes back to him -- he was rough, ferocious, and Shiro's body -- his body was new to that. He stirs, looking up at him under a worried frown. ]
Did I hurt you?