[There’ll be plenty of time for them to find out what their favorite things are during sex. Shiro’s already looking forward to discovering those things with Keith, exploring them. His favorite toys, how long he likes to go, number of rounds, what he does after sex, how easy it is for him to get turned on and instigate or reciprocate. Knowing Keith wants to see his face during sex, however… that’s a big one. Granted, Shiro does like doggy style quite a lot. There’s something amazing about offering himself to his lover, unable to see them, and then feeling that bestial, almost animal-like passion as he’s taken. Keith probably gathered some of that when he spied on them those years ago.
As his lover kneels down between his legs, Shiro swallows visibly, eyes darkened in lust as he lifts his gaze to Keith’s face. Something about offering himself… and something about Keith accepting that very thing. Warmth spreads over the insides of his thighs and Shiro breathes out softly as lips brush over his knee. Muscles harden, rippling thick lines and well-formed cords beneath the slimmer man’s hands as he feels him up. Literally. His heavy cock twitches against his stomach when kisses ascend along his leg, sensitive skin sizzling and his breath catching as Keith finally reaches his balls.
Wet warmth flicks over the smooth flesh of his sac and the ex-slave’s hanging orbs pull upward in reaction and pleasure. Shiro’s face colors red in lust under the other Paladin’s gaze, staring at him as Keith laps at him. Only to grunt, toes curling from the sparking sensation of that tongue traveling over the round of his sac to the base of his cock. His thick shaft twitches hard, smearing the droplets of already-drooled precum all over his Adonis belt and lower abs, and Keith can feel Shiro’s pulse swelling along the underside of his dick.
Keith ducks his mouth out of sight and Shiro’s fingers tense on the towel. Should he be worried? The hothead of their team can be pretty impish when he wants… But that tongue drives any thoughts out of mind. Shiro drops his head back between his shoulders, gasping Keith’s name as his lover’s tongue glazed a route down his cock and balls. Hands catch the underside of his thighs and Shiro catches his breath again before tugging his legs upward. It’s lewd, obscene, embarrassing, but intensely arousing as his feet slip from the ground and he pulls his knees towards his chest. Exposing the curve of his ass, strong cheeks spreading apart and revealing his clenching hole between them. His calves harden above Keith’s head as his name comes out warm on Keith’s breath and puffs over his ring.
That’s all the warning he gets before the half-Galra leans in and--] Holy sh--! [Shiro slams his eyes shut and grits his teeth in surprise and pleasure at the first lick. Soft and explorative, wandering the puckered ring of his ass. It dents inward, squeezing on itself instinctively as Shiro’s abs harden and his cock jumps in response. But then those licks turn bolder as Keith gets into it and Shiro whines loudly. He drops onto his metal elbow, fingers balled into fists, and reaches his flesh hand down to tangle his fingers in Keith’s black hair.] Keith…! Good… [Hard to talk; he’s sensitive there.]
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Date: 2019-09-21 10:16 pm (UTC)As his lover kneels down between his legs, Shiro swallows visibly, eyes darkened in lust as he lifts his gaze to Keith’s face. Something about offering himself… and something about Keith accepting that very thing. Warmth spreads over the insides of his thighs and Shiro breathes out softly as lips brush over his knee. Muscles harden, rippling thick lines and well-formed cords beneath the slimmer man’s hands as he feels him up. Literally. His heavy cock twitches against his stomach when kisses ascend along his leg, sensitive skin sizzling and his breath catching as Keith finally reaches his balls.
Wet warmth flicks over the smooth flesh of his sac and the ex-slave’s hanging orbs pull upward in reaction and pleasure. Shiro’s face colors red in lust under the other Paladin’s gaze, staring at him as Keith laps at him. Only to grunt, toes curling from the sparking sensation of that tongue traveling over the round of his sac to the base of his cock. His thick shaft twitches hard, smearing the droplets of already-drooled precum all over his Adonis belt and lower abs, and Keith can feel Shiro’s pulse swelling along the underside of his dick.
Keith ducks his mouth out of sight and Shiro’s fingers tense on the towel. Should he be worried? The hothead of their team can be pretty impish when he wants… But that tongue drives any thoughts out of mind. Shiro drops his head back between his shoulders, gasping Keith’s name as his lover’s tongue glazed a route down his cock and balls. Hands catch the underside of his thighs and Shiro catches his breath again before tugging his legs upward. It’s lewd, obscene, embarrassing, but intensely arousing as his feet slip from the ground and he pulls his knees towards his chest. Exposing the curve of his ass, strong cheeks spreading apart and revealing his clenching hole between them. His calves harden above Keith’s head as his name comes out warm on Keith’s breath and puffs over his ring.
That’s all the warning he gets before the half-Galra leans in and--] Holy sh--! [Shiro slams his eyes shut and grits his teeth in surprise and pleasure at the first lick. Soft and explorative, wandering the puckered ring of his ass. It dents inward, squeezing on itself instinctively as Shiro’s abs harden and his cock jumps in response. But then those licks turn bolder as Keith gets into it and Shiro whines loudly. He drops onto his metal elbow, fingers balled into fists, and reaches his flesh hand down to tangle his fingers in Keith’s black hair.] Keith…! Good… [Hard to talk; he’s sensitive there.]