Being on weapon cleaning duty with Keegan was nice, your coworker was funny and often made jokes to pass the time. It was only the two of you in the room, the noises of guns being inspected could be heard, echoing through the silence. You grabbed another weapon, checking it out before releasing the magazine out. Two of your fingers got inside it, inspected it and making sure nothing was stuck inside the gun. You heard Keegan taking a deep breath as his eyes focused on your actions, he shifted on his chair. You saw a smirk decorating Keegan's face before he leaned over the table separating the both of you, and he asked with amusement and a tint of desire in his voice. "What kind of noises do you think you would make if I fingered you like you are fingering that gun, mh?", his eyes twinkled.