( he doesn't mean it — doesn't mean it in the slightest and if he could take back that hesitance, could reassure him in any way possible he would, because there is nothing here but the want ( … need ) to touch him, to drive home the thought that he wants no one but him, but words have so far fallen short in the face of everything else, and so he has nothing but action on his side.
for the moment. words will come back to him eventually, even if that might be a long time coming.
keith bites at his lips, and shiro nips at them in turn as he coaxes him into one more kiss, one that he hopes conveys everything that he isn't able to say, because there is nothing in his mind that doesn't revolve around you're beautiful, you're gorgeous, you're perfect, and when that question comes he finds himself groaning with it, just a little, bringing that hand away from the core of him to curl both over his thighs.
encourage him just slightly. ) Yeah — of course, c'mere.
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for the moment. words will come back to him eventually, even if that might be a long time coming.
keith bites at his lips, and shiro nips at them in turn as he coaxes him into one more kiss, one that he hopes conveys everything that he isn't able to say, because there is nothing in his mind that doesn't revolve around you're beautiful, you're gorgeous, you're perfect, and when that question comes he finds himself groaning with it, just a little, bringing that hand away from the core of him to curl both over his thighs.
encourage him just slightly. ) Yeah — of course, c'mere.