[ it's fortunate that he digs his heels in the second he decided to do this, because otherwise keith suddenly leaning back and attempting to grab him would have sent them both tumbling into the tub. instead, he just leans back forward in response, in turn encouraging keith to sort of hunch over, do the same. ]
Shh, it's fine...
[ it's kind of a protest, but not really, and lance at this moment is willing to attribute this all to shyness. besides, if keith really wanted to shove him off, he would. he's scrappy like that. ]
Just enjoy it.
[ he tucks his chin over a pale shoulder, glancing down at his handiwork. one fist wrapped around keith's length, stroking casually, the other spanning over a taut torso, slipping even further down to experimentally fondle the softer parts of him. ]
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Shh, it's fine...
[ it's kind of a protest, but not really, and lance at this moment is willing to attribute this all to shyness. besides, if keith really wanted to shove him off, he would. he's scrappy like that. ]
Just enjoy it.
[ he tucks his chin over a pale shoulder, glancing down at his handiwork. one fist wrapped around keith's length, stroking casually, the other spanning over a taut torso, slipping even further down to experimentally fondle the softer parts of him. ]
How's that...? Good?