The Garrison's rules were stupid. [Boy does he know it first hand, all that getting kicked out shit. But he gives his hair another little tug, then sets to just... stroking his fingers through it.]
Not too long but... couple inches longer than this. It'd look good. [Annnnd he... slowly stops. And realizes his face is still Really Close and. They literally just played with each other's dicks so this is nothing, leaning in for a kiss is fine.]
[ no, lance is never going to let you live this down, keith. not for the rest of your life or however long he knows you.
keith stops petting lance, and he wonders if he's going to excuse himself to clean up or anything but - nope, just leaning in again. that's going for a kiss if lance has ever seen one, and he turns his head up to give it gladly. ]
[Lance leans in and Keith presses into it, fists against the sheets by Lance's head until he pulls away and noses at him a little.]
Do you-- [Whoa, god, that voice was. Bedroom and low and throaty, he clears his throat.] I mean, d'you wanna... Do this again? Or... [Was this a one time thing to get him out of the training room for a little while.]
[ lance makes a tiny little noise when keith pulls away, and damn. that is some bedroom voice from keith for damn sure. lance is going to keep that memory for a while.
it's also kind of sweet when keith asks, and lance considers a moment. ]
I mean... if you want to, yeah. It was really good. [ have a small genuine smile, keith. ]
[That... gets a little smile from Keith. Okay. So Lance wants to keep this going. So it wasn't horrible, that's good at least.
He noses at him a second more before moving to sit up straight.] Ruined your sheet by the way. Your own fault. [And he'll just excuse himself to Lance's bathroom to clean himself up.]
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Not too long but... couple inches longer than this. It'd look good. [Annnnd he... slowly stops. And realizes his face is still Really Close and. They literally just played with each other's dicks so this is nothing, leaning in for a kiss is fine.]
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[ no, lance is never going to let you live this down, keith. not for the rest of your life or however long he knows you.
keith stops petting lance, and he wonders if he's going to excuse himself to clean up or anything but - nope, just leaning in again. that's going for a kiss if lance has ever seen one, and he turns his head up to give it gladly. ]
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Do you-- [Whoa, god, that voice was. Bedroom and low and throaty, he clears his throat.] I mean, d'you wanna... Do this again? Or... [Was this a one time thing to get him out of the training room for a little while.]
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it's also kind of sweet when keith asks, and lance considers a moment. ]
I mean... if you want to, yeah. It was really good. [ have a small genuine smile, keith. ]
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He noses at him a second more before moving to sit up straight.] Ruined your sheet by the way. Your own fault. [And he'll just excuse himself to Lance's bathroom to clean himself up.]
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Yeah, well I came on your pants!
[ he just. oops. he's gonna make himself get up and change the sheets now. ]