[The words make Keith pause in the middle of stroking over James' length. There's so many things he wanted to hear rolled into just a few short phrases that it makes him skip a beat, feeling fond of the boy who used to be the center of his entire world. As amusing as the thought of making the good boy ejaculate in his mission pants honestly is, an even greater part of him shares those sentiments.]
Do you.
[There isn't a whole lot of doubt there, and one way or another, Keith releases James' cock in favor of positioning both of his hands at the other's hips to pull downwards and both pants and underwear. But some part of him still can't help searching for some proof that these aren't just... platitudes he shares with lovers in general.]
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Do you.
[There isn't a whole lot of doubt there, and one way or another, Keith releases James' cock in favor of positioning both of his hands at the other's hips to pull downwards and both pants and underwear. But some part of him still can't help searching for some proof that these aren't just... platitudes he shares with lovers in general.]