Ship: Shieth
Ages: Shiro - 23, Keith - 21
Type: makeout...

"Mm, mm, wait," Keith pressed against Shiro's shoulders with his gloved palms. "Shirt off."

Shiro smiled and stripped his shirt away, "Let's be fair." He pulled Keith's off from out under him (my grammar is trash, I'm SORRY).

The two continued. Shiro had a hand planted on both sides of Keith, pinning him down as he kissed, licked and bit down his torso. Keith had his arms around Shiro's back loosely, enjoying the pleasure casually.

"Shiro, here," Keith gently moved Shiro's head to his right nipple.

Shiro smiled and began sucking. He sucked and nibbled, and swirled the bead around with his tongue. It drove Keith mad, and Shiro knew it, so he gave it his all as his hand slid up the other side of Keith's chest, leaving a lingering feeling as Shiro felt his boyfriend's muscles.

Keith giggled to himself as he felt Shiro's beard stubble brushed his body when Shiro lifted his head, and gasped quietly as Shiro dove at his other nipple.

Keith sighed in content, and slipped his fingers through Shiro's hair. Shiro began kissing his way up Keith's chest. He planted kiss after kiss until their lips met. Keith embraced Shiro's face in both palms, and sweetly sucked on Shiro's bottom lip. Shiro smiled widely into their interaction, and slid a hand behind Keith's back as Keith sat up slightly for support.

"I love you," Keith whispered seductively.

"Tell me again," Shiro mumbled against Keith's bare chest as Keith leaned his head down to kiss Shiro's neck.

"I love you, Shiro," Keith repeated.

"I love you too, Keith," Shiro wrapped his other arm around Keith protectively.

Keith planted one last kiss on Shiro's forehead, and the two relaxed.

A/N: Fifth Harmony is a bop