#keith and maeve

[keithsandwich]

Today I offer you adorable Picrew.

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[nightghoul381]

A day late for Brazil's Valentine's Day but I updated and colored this picture that I made for @keithsandwich I hope you like it as much as the original sketch!

[solacedeer]

storybook image i made of Keith and Maeve :)

@keithsandwich

[grest7]

[bakersgrief]

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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[keithsandwich]

I love it!!! Thank you so much for tagging!! 🥰

Picrew: Mina and Roger | Mina and Isaac | Valerie and Ring

[askthekeiths]

Happy Lughnasadh, my love! *gives you a basket of peaches and apples and berries and a loaf of corn bread she baked herself*

- @maevesgarden 🌿

Thank you, Mae! I always love your baking. Happy Lughnasadh!

[twokinds-es]

Anthrocon 2024 TK Sketches

Muchos bocetos hechos a mano por Tom durante la Anthrocon 2024, creo que Amelia va estar tras las rejas un tiempo XD, boceto sugerido por Anthrocon 2024.

Publicar original "Patreon"

(Salu2 de Spark)

[lorei-writes]

One Sunny Afternoon

Keith x Maeve (@keithsandwich 's OC) Fluff (?) ~500 words Content Warnings: none

@keithsandwich I was wondering when may be a good time to send it your way, but then I realised there's no such thing as bad time or a good time, so... Here it is? I hope it's a pleasant surprise.

Bumblebees buzzed in blooming clover, hundreds of hairy abdomens brushing against the white petals as a swarm of bees rushed ahead to another meadow. Shielding her eyes from the sun, Maeve turned her face towards the far end of the village, last few houses flickering at the very edge of the pasture. Something flickered between the faraway trees, further than her vision could reach…

Bumblebees buzzed in blooming clover, hundreds of hairy abdomens brushing against the white petals as a swarm of bees rushed ahead to another meadow. Shielding her eyes from the sun, Maeve turned her face towards the far end of the village, last few houses flickering at the very edge of the pasture. Something flickered between the faraway trees, further than her vision could reach…

Another something dropped on her head, a wide straw rim cutting away at the azure sky above.

“You’re goin’ to get burned,” Keith said. He said.

“Thank you. But I didn’t expect to see you now. I thought you said you weren’t interested in this inspection?”

Keith raised a quizzical brow. His mind took a pause, his lips pursing to then twist into a grin. “I ain’t, but I’m not lettin’ him blew it either.”

A large hand shot up, disappeared from within her field of vision, to then come down and take away the clouds. Keith tugged the hat further down – Maeve fought him, batting at his arm, and the pin in her hair only loosened, and loosened, until the knot at the back of her head fell apart. As if a dam broke, black waves cascaded down her shoulders, unrelenting current of hair drowning out her face, even if just for a moment. Maeve pushed the unruly strands back, eyes darting around to search for the lost accessory. Too slow, or perhaps Keith was simply too fast, the golden pin glinting, tucked behind his belt.

“He should have given ya a hat, not a pin. Wouldn’t want to see ya pretty skin get all red and hurtin’.”

Her eyes narrowed at his smirk. “I could have both.”

“No.”

Playful winds tousled Keith’s hair, combed their fingers through the ashen brown curls to then pull at his cape, few wayward gusts getting lost in the skirt of Maeve’s dress. Gold flickered at the very bottom of his eyes, eternally surprised as their hands touched, both of them reaching to hold the hat down… and she…

...so small, so delicate…

So fragile…

… as if she herself could be stolen from before his eyes, snatched away, taken directly from his arms, lifted somewhere, far beyond his hopes, outside of even his dreams…

“Keith?”

Her fingers entwined with his, roots taking firm hold of his feet. Whatever he felt, Keith pushed it back, hid it behind a smirk.

“Let’s go, Blackbird.” He pulled and Maeve followed. How could she not?

Sweltering sun seeped through the canopy of branches above, horses swaying in their trot, undulating air turning dry land into a sea. Maeve brought her mare to a halt, urgent chirping of juvenile starlings luring her towards a nearby tree hollow. The entirety of Jade shone crystallised in her eyes, her lips parting as beaks emerged, starved and pleading for a meal. Father-bird zapped through air… The silence, however, was momentary, gone before it fully settled, perhaps scattered by flutter of the wings.

“Watcha thinking about, hm?” Keith asked, laughter curling the ends of his words.

“You. I was thinking of you.”

He did not need to ask why.

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[bicayaya]

after keeping it a secret for a few weeks, i can finally share the drawing i did for @keithsandwich’s bday 💗

maeve, (both) keith and myara’s cats 💘

chuchu, i’m so happy that you liked it! i had a great time planning and drawing it for you (keeping it a secret sucked tho, lol)

[keithsandwich]

Nice Keith eating Maeve out at the beginning of their relationship, all clumsily knelt on the bed with his face buried between her legs. He doesn't have much experience, but he definitely has a will. A hunger. An overflowing passion that guides his tongue through her folds to her clit in the most dedicated movements. All for her.

Maeve doesn't have much experience in being eaten out either, so she starts getting scared at the reactions his eager mouth is causing on her. The moans, the little jolts of pleasure, the shake on her thighs. It gets even more out of control when he slides his finger in her. And she gets self-conscious. And she tries to hold back the tide of feelings to avoid being overwhelmed by them.

"Are you alright?" Keith pauses to ask her. His breath still hot against her cunt; his eyes undescribably soft and sweet as he looks at Maeve from down there. "Am I doing anything wrong?"

"No! I... I'm alright... Please, keep going..." she manages to say breathlessly.

He does. But he can tell there's something holding her back. He has seen her with Alter before, he knows she can get a lot louder than that, with her body shamelessly moving towards the pleasure at its own accord. It's hot, and beautiful, and something Keith craves to experience so much. He wants to get her there, too. And he starts wondering if maybe eating her out is not the right way to it.

"I can stop if you want..." he mumbles, ready to sit back and leave her pussy alone if that's what she wants.

He doesn't know it would leave her so cold.

"NO!" Maeve sounds louder than before. Her hand touches his hair, desperate to keep him there first. Then, her touch becomes caresses. "Please..."

"Sorry... I know I'm being selfish, but... Can you show me how much you're enjoying it? I don't know if I'm doing it right..." Keith sighs and looks down, embarrassed. "I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't be asking you that..."

"Hm..." Maeve understands what he's requesting. She just doesn't know how to explain to him that he's been building up something so intense for her she doesn't even know how to deal with. With Alter, things were quick and rough - he didn't give her much time to think or hold back. Slowly experiencing those feelings of pleasure in Keith's soft ways was being... Something else entirely. "I'll try..."

She lays back, keeping her hand on his hair. She closes her eyes when she feels his mouth again kissing her, lips closing around her clit, tongue drawing circles around it. Maeve moans.

Faster.

She clenches her fingers around his hair, letting her hips move up to meet his kisses.

Harder.

With their movements aligned, Keith doesn't complain when he finds himself being slightly pulled against her pussy as Maeve grinds his face with need. He doesn't complain at all. This is much more than he could've ever ask. He adds a finger in her.

Deeper.

Keith hears cries of pleasure and feels her tremors. Thighs close around him at the same time her juices hit his chin. He doesn't make sense of it immediately, all he does is enjoy the feeling. He feels entirely surrounded by Maeve and Maeve alone: her skin, her smell, her waters, her ecstasy. It was the most wonderful place he'd ever been.

When she releases him - unfortunately, he thinks - he finds her all flushed, shy and... Confused.

"I'm sorry," she whispers quietly.

But he doesn't understand what she's apologizing for, as he just can't stop smiling, with her juices dripping down his chin and his face drenched in her.

[askyves]

Prince Yves, I'm so happy you could join us for tea! I appreciate your company very much.

And I appreciate your friendship with Keith too... You're such a great friend! It's good to know he can count on you.

Also, thank you for teaching me how to properly make galettes.

@maevesgarden 🌿

Thank you for the invitation, Lady Maeve.

And what an adorable teacup this is. It was very thoughtful of you to find it for me to use.

I am very grateful to be friends with the both of you. I hope we can get together like this often.

And you're quite welcome.

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[askthekeiths]

Look out ! I'm gonna steal yo wife

Heh. Everyone says that (including mod).

What do you think you have that'll make Mae love you more than me?

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[twokinds-es]

Algo me dice que esto, es tierno

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[keithsandwich]

[askthekeiths]

I think you and Mae can go wilder 😈

Huh? Are we... being wild?

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