( hissed out right away -- less the daddy persona, and more of shiro's own instincts coming through. there's a certain relief to feeling something good, when shiro is so often caught between bad and worse -- he's addicted to the wet heat of keith's mouth, soothing his hand through his black hair to put him right back on it. he doesn't fuck his face, allowing him that small reprieve of control, so shiro doesn't accidentally suffocate him with his attention split.
two sharper slaps follow shortly, one to each cheek, and shiro gives them a small rest, huffing out a breath he didn't know he was holding in. )
That's it, girl, almost done. You're doing so well, Daddy's so proud.
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( hissed out right away -- less the daddy persona, and more of shiro's own instincts coming through. there's a certain relief to feeling something good, when shiro is so often caught between bad and worse -- he's addicted to the wet heat of keith's mouth, soothing his hand through his black hair to put him right back on it. he doesn't fuck his face, allowing him that small reprieve of control, so shiro doesn't accidentally suffocate him with his attention split.
two sharper slaps follow shortly, one to each cheek, and shiro gives them a small rest, huffing out a breath he didn't know he was holding in. )
That's it, girl, almost done. You're doing so well, Daddy's so proud.