Pairing: Hunk/Keith (heith)
Rating: G
Word Count: 691
A snore, loud and echoing in his ear, startled him awake and Keith groaned curling his head away from the offending mouth.
He trailed his fingers up and down the length of the forearm that served as his pillow, burying his face against the soft skin as he tried to chase the remaining wisps of his already forgotten dream. He could feel the bones there, at the wrist, and just a few inches below, and he could almost wrap his fingers, pointer and thumb shaped like an ‘O’, around it. But the shape gradually got wider and wider until he was more or less pressing his palm against Hunk’s skin, measuring the width against his own.
When it seemed the dream had escaped his grasp completely, he let his eyes open again in the darkness as he grazed his boyfriend’s skin like a hungry animal in a field. Perhaps not quite as desperate. Keith’s fingers traveled higher, and the tips caught in the dips at the base of Hunk’s fingers, catching there like they belonged between them.
They did.
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