[ keith's Sexy Retribution earns him a brief, startled gasp. there's something about hovering over his partner in this manner, the combination of their respective handfuls. it's alarmingly Sexy, in a way that has lance needing a moment to actually process it. all their other entanglements had been coupled with moments of soft intimacy, or endearing fumbling. not that this moment is lacking in either, but maybe it's their mutual aggression, or that familiar spark of competitiveness in lance's chest — either way there's something about this time that's decidedly different. passionate in a different way.
well whatever it is, it's got lance rocking his hips back into that hold a moment later. ]
You could wish for it a little...
[ then again, maybe trying to elicit dirty talk from mr. four-words-a-sentence isn't really the best of ideas. ]
no subject
well whatever it is, it's got lance rocking his hips back into that hold a moment later. ]
You could wish for it a little...
[ then again, maybe trying to elicit dirty talk from mr. four-words-a-sentence isn't really the best of ideas. ]
Should I list your options?