You'd claimed your to had been sore for a while now, so Keegan said he'd bring some honey home for you. You sat on the counter as he held your jaw in between his fingers.

"Open wide," he mumbled and poured the honey on your tongue. He waited until you gulped it down when he stepped back. "What a good boy."

"Just like last night." He smirked, turning away to put the honey away, not waiting to see your expression.