xoxo | keith k.

Firetruck

[WARNING: KINDA LIME]

Modern AU

"hey hun, let's play a game."

It was saturday morning, the sun was shining brightly, birds were chirping and it was quiet around the neighborhood. You and Keith were sitting soundly in your shared bed, checking your phones and reading. You had just woken up, so you and him were still tired to stand up, and it was also pretty early in the morning.

You looked at Keith, excitement laced in your (e/c) eyes, ready to what game you'll be playing.

"what game will we be playing?"

Keith gave a smirk, "it's called firetruck." You laughed slightly at the name, before agreeing. "okay, sure. How do you play?"

Keith put his book down, and patted his lap, "come here." Your face slightly turned red. You put your book down and slowly made your way to his lap. Keith got impatient, so he grabbed your wrist, put his hand on your waist, and pulled you to his lap.

You blushed at your current position, but shook it off, "okay, so what next?"

"alright, I'm going to move my hand up your leg and your going to say 'red light' when you want me to stop." He informed. You narrowed your eyes as you nodded and gulped. You were wearing your nightgown and now your thinking if he had planned all if this.

Keith slowly and seductively, grazed his long, soft hands up your thighs, pulling your nightgown up inch by inch. He put his head down to your neck and you could feel his hot breath fanning your neck, making shivers run up your spine. He got closer, making you feel his slim yet strong body press against your trembling one.

Before his hand got to your mid-thigh, you said, "red light."

Keith didn't stop. He continued going his hand up your thigh. He put his hand under your gown, and went dangerously close to your core.

"K-keith! I-I said re-d light!" You exclaimed as you closed your legs, attetmpting to stop his hand

Keith went close to your ear, and you could feel the corner of his lips turn into a smirk,

"firetrucks don't stop at red lights."