[Hunk is welcome to be as bold as he likes, thank you. Keith is fully approving and on board with the whole thing. He's settled atop him, legs straddling Hunk's hips and hands running up along his chest. He's also eager to take the encouragement, rolling his hips and grinding down against him, head falling forward with a breathless moan.
It's good. Any touch is good if it involves Hunk. That's what Keith thinks anyway.
He leans in to beg for another kiss, barely a touch of his lips to Hunk's.]
[Hunk's already craning up when Keith leans in, and the brush quickly turns heated as Hunk arches upward to press their mouths firmly. He groans into his lips, fingers biting into his ass unconsciously, a tight knot of pleasure sitting in his stomach.
It's not going to take long, he thinks dizzily, not with the view of Keith on top of him, the way he grinds down against him.]
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It's good. Any touch is good if it involves Hunk. That's what Keith thinks anyway.
He leans in to beg for another kiss, barely a touch of his lips to Hunk's.]
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It's not going to take long, he thinks dizzily, not with the view of Keith on top of him, the way he grinds down against him.]
Keith, [he sighs his name, hips jerking up.]