He focuses his attention on carefully sucking on his boyfriend's neck until the faintly metallic taste. He runs his hands up his sides, one slipping beneath the back of his shirt up to the small of his back, mirroring Keith's own hand. He pulls back enough to use his other hand to hold Keith's head in place as he kisses him briefly, opening his mouth with his own before he leans back a bit.

He catches his breath. "Keith..." He's not sure what else to say right now. He brushes Keith's dark hair away from his face and cups his cheek. "Doing okay?"