[A shiver travels all the way down his spine at the playful bite, and his eyes flutter closed again unthinkingly as he presses forward to steal another kiss. No more words because there's just no need for them anymore. For what feels like the first time in a long time, or maybe even just the first time ever, he and Lance know exactly what they want from each other. No mysteries, no miscommunication -- nothing. They''re connected in ways that transcend Keith's ability to put to words and as strange as that is for him, he's never felt so goddamn content. With Lance, with himself, with just how simple and pure being close can really be.
Hand shifting down to rest on Lance's chest, his fingers close around his shirt, holding him close as he swipes his tongue over Lance's lower lip, then nips back in kind. There are so many reasons why this is objectiely a bad idea that it's almost laughable. They're sitting on the couch outside where anyone can just walk in on them kissing. In fact, they will walk out and see, if Shiro's up at dawn, too, but damn does Keith not care right now.
Kissing Lance, showing him that he's wanted every bit as much as Keith himself feels wanted is just about the only thing that matters. Eyes bright, Keith pulls back only to kiss Lance's neck. And then... feeling that's not enough, Keith leaves a trail of playful bites down Lance's neck, murmuring softly between nips.]
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Hand shifting down to rest on Lance's chest, his fingers close around his shirt, holding him close as he swipes his tongue over Lance's lower lip, then nips back in kind. There are so many reasons why this is objectiely a bad idea that it's almost laughable. They're sitting on the couch outside where anyone can just walk in on them kissing. In fact, they will walk out and see, if Shiro's up at dawn, too, but damn does Keith not care right now.
Kissing Lance, showing him that he's wanted every bit as much as Keith himself feels wanted is just about the only thing that matters. Eyes bright, Keith pulls back only to kiss Lance's neck. And then... feeling that's not enough, Keith leaves a trail of playful bites down Lance's neck, murmuring softly between nips.]
How have we never kissed before...?