[ it has been a while, hasn't it? weird, timey-wimey shenanigans aside (wherein three days suddenly became several months), things have been weirdly tentative between the two of them as a direct consequent of all that, and even before that, all of the dire matters regarding the chemical bombing and all of their sick friends hasn't exactly helped create the most ideal of moods.
not that they're quite in the clear now, but the situation is certainly better, which much more hope than ever before to finally becoming fixed, and with those odds, lance isn't feeling much guilt stop him from leaning up a little more insistently, from opening his mouth wider to accommodate deeper, hungrier kisses.
his hands slide around keith's narrow hips, coaxing the boy closer, urging his weight to press down against the bulge stirring in lance's lap. he makes a soft sound of approval, and then a whinier sound of need. suddenly there's just too much between them. whatever it is keith's wearing, he'll feel lance begin to tug on it now. ]
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not that they're quite in the clear now, but the situation is certainly better, which much more hope than ever before to finally becoming fixed, and with those odds, lance isn't feeling much guilt stop him from leaning up a little more insistently, from opening his mouth wider to accommodate deeper, hungrier kisses.
his hands slide around keith's narrow hips, coaxing the boy closer, urging his weight to press down against the bulge stirring in lance's lap. he makes a soft sound of approval, and then a whinier sound of need. suddenly there's just too much between them. whatever it is keith's wearing, he'll feel lance begin to tug on it now. ]