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Mm! I guess so, haha. *pecks her cheek*

Keith biting Mae.

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Well? Do I have it yet? :(

Keith biting Mae.

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Keith is a great archer.

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Good. I hope you never let me go. I'll never let you go, love.

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Ah... I love it when you grab the back of my head like that. Will you do it every time we kiss, Mae?

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Grief, my beloved ❤️ As we talked previously, I would like to request Nice Keith jerking off while wearing Mae's panties and feeling so, so dirty doing this (it can be reader's too if you prefer). Thank you so much and may your mind be always blessed with horny ideas.

Hello Myara! Thank you so much for requesting, and for trusting me woth your wonderful Maeve. I hope I filled the prompt to your liking!

It had been a long day. Frustrating, too. At some point, He had gotten too exhausted to go on and left Keith in charge. They were still doing the work of two people these days.

And Maeve-

She had been quite busy herself, lately. She wouldn't be back from a dinner party for another couple of hours or so. A dinner he couldn't attend due to his duties.

It was good Maeve was building her social circle by going to casual get-togethers like that, but...

He really missed her. Keith wished he could see her and hold her for the short time he had before he needed to sleep, and start a day crammed with more work than a single person could handle again.

Resisting the urge to flop onto the bed fully dressed, Keith slowly began to take off his jacket and cloak.

As he removed the garments, his hand brushed against the pocket on his thigh, feeling a slight bulge. Was there something in there...?

Reaching into his pants pocket, Keith's fingers brushed against something damp. He quickly drew his hand back in surprise, slowly reaching back down. Surely it wasn't anything dangerous...

He must have put it there this morning. Keith had still been sleeping up until the afternoon, as far as he could remember.

When his fingers brushed the object again, he noticed it was fabric. A bit damp, but quite thin and soft.

No.

Could it be...?

Slowly drawing the mysterious object from his pocket, Keith found his suspicions had been correct. A pair of Maeve's panties dangled from his fingers, still damp with arousal and slightly wrinkled from being crumpled in the tight space.

That pervert...

Just what had He been intending to do with these, anyway? Was the fun in carrying them around?

Actually... Keith could see the appeal in it. Getting your lover aroused and then keeping a reminder of that with you all day long...

It didn't sound so bad.

Keith sighed, staring down at the undergarment. Keeping a reminder of your lover's arousal close to you...

Without even realizing he had been undressing, Keith suddenly found himself standing naked. He still had Maeve's panties dangling from his hand.

Keith didn't know what gave him the idea. One would think they wouldn't fit at all.

But he soon found himself stretching the fabric to its limit, up over his muscular thighs and around his hips. He shuddered at the feeling of the damp fabric that snugly cradled his balls.

He realized with a start he was getting hard. Of course he was, with Maeve's arousal pressing against his most intimate areas.

He bit his lip, stifling a moan. Keith was tired, yes, but Maeve wouldn't be back for more than an hour. And he really...

Slowly laying back on the bed, Keith felt himself growing even harder as he spread his legs and looked down at where his cock strained against the fabric of the panties.

It felt shameless, really. Why was he even doing something like this?

To feel close to her, he realized. Doing this... it felt like Maeve was with him, in a way. Her essence certainly was, at least.

Keith's hand crept over his hip to his errection, slowly brushing his fingers over it. His body tensed as he sucked in a short breath.

Rubbing over his length more firmly, Keith released his breath with a shudder.

"Mae..." He whispered longingly.

He wanted to see her. To touch her. To hear her voice.

She would probably tease him for what he was doing, asking if he liked it as much as other methods of feeling her wetness.

"Mmmm..." Keith moaned softly, fully stroking himself over the soft fabric of Maeve's panties.

Reaching full hardness, he finally moved his hand under her panties, groaning as he fondled his balls, imagining Maeve doing the same with her smooth hands. They were so much smaller and softer than his...

Keith gasped quietly, mimicking the way he imagined she would rub and trail her fingers over him. He reached down a bit farther, rubbing at his taint before going back up to properly grasp at his aching cock.

"Ahh- uhhh!" He moaned quietly, firmly grasping his length and giving it a few languid pumps.

"Mae... Mae..." He whispered, shuddering as he gripped himself firmly.

Maeve's panties were stretched tightly around his hips now, the fabric digging into his flesh a bit. The sensation was quite erotic. Keith began to pump himself faster, feeling his face burn.

He might be ruining them, stretching the panties out like this. But that was a problem for another time.

He was already using them like this, pleasuring himself while feeling the traces of Maeve's arousal against his fist, his balls, his flushed, aching cock-

Keith squeezed his eyes closed. What would Maeve think if she walked in right now? Would she decide to watch him in amusement? Or would she insist on making him finish herself?

"Haaa... ahhh...." Keith moaned and panted, grasping himself even tighter and pumping his length quickly.

He was already overheated just from the scandalous act he was committing. When he came, Maeve's panties would be even more soaked. The thought of their combined arousals in the garment made his cock twitch, drawing a small whimper from his throat.

"Mmm!"

Close. He was getting close.

Keith was thrusting frantically into his hand. He wanted her so bad. Maeve. Maeve...

He imagined her face in his mind, looking lustfully at him with her big, gorgeous doe eyes as her perfect, pouty lips kissed and sucked at his leaking tip.

"Agh, ahh!!"

Keith arched his back as he came, shooting bursts of hot cum on Maeve's panties and his abdomen.

He gasped and panted, sinking into the mattress as his body relaxed.

"Ahh..."

This was a problem. He was hardly satisfied. But now he was tired... and messy.

Sitting up, Keith slowly shimmied the drenched panties off himself, reaching for the handkerchief in his discarded jacket.

Quickly wiping himself off, he flopped back into bed, sighing in frustration. Hopefully he would be able to catch her for a proper lovemaking session in the morning... but he was really, very tired now.

Rolling onto his side and curling up, Keith wished Maeve a goodnight in his mind, unintentionally leaving her messy panties right where she would find them upon returning. It would later force her to use every ounce of her self control to let him rest when she noticed them, rather than pouncing on her adorable husband and having her way with him right then and there.

Her payback for being left so hot and bothered would simply have to wait till morning.

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Sambar Deer (Rusa unicolor) and Rufous Treepie (Dendrocitta Vagabunda) - Sariska National Park, India 

Photographed by Naveen Kumar Singh‎

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Hold on tight then, Mae!

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Ahaha... we'll definitely be sharing warmth. One way or another.

Wearing this for our morning walk tomorrow @askthekeiths

Under a cloak, naturally.

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Heh. Sure am.

Keith is a great archer.

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If you somehow lose your dress... I'll give you my jacket. I don't know if a cloak will keep you covered without front fastenings.

Wearing this for our morning walk tomorrow @askthekeiths

Under a cloak, naturally.

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floral love, seattle, wa. 6.28.16

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Ah, um... yes. You'll definitely need a cloak to stay warm.

And, in the case you somehow lose it...

Wearing this for our morning walk tomorrow @askthekeiths

Under a cloak, naturally.

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Ahh...

This is nice. I wanna stay like this all night...

I know it's not fair to you, put I'm gonna keep my head in your lap for a few more hours.

*keeps running her fingers through his hair while humming a silly little improvised song*

- @maevesgarden

Hmm... that's good. I haven't heard you sing in a while, Maeve. It's nice to hear.

*closes his eyes and relaxes*

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*keeps running her fingers through his hair while humming a silly little improvised song*

- @maevesgarden

Hmm... that's good. I haven't heard you sing in a while, Maeve. It's nice to hear.

*closes his eyes and relaxes*

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Orangery at Castle Ashby

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Mmm... run your fingers through my hair more, Maeve. It feels real good...