[ he's gonna be covered in little marks and bruises come morning time, but that's okay, and frankly he kinda likes it. he'd make more of a show of showing them off if he didn't think it'd make keith explode out of embarrassment, tbh. at the other's urging, he shifts even closer. nose to nose again. ]
My pleasure, man. [ a pause, and then a grin. heheh. ] Literally.
[There's a constipated laugh at that -- which sounds more like a stuffy exhale. His eyes close with that, partially nestling into the pillow, kind of trying to eskimo kiss him at the same time...]
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My pleasure, man. [ a pause, and then a grin. heheh. ] Literally.
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