"Oh." Her body jerks at the first touch of Keys' tongue and she whimpers as he sucks, arching up against him and practically hugging his head against her chest. Wildly, she wonders if the hands above the waist boundary doesn't count for herself, because she kind of really wants to shove her hand down into her pants right now.

She's wet and pulsing between her legs and she smiles, because she was so sure this part of her was broken. But no, here she is, warm and alive.

"Keys," she breathes out, turning her head to press her face against his neck, whimpering and pressing kisses there.