[Just that word alone made him feel like his skin seized up all over his body. His nerves lit up, his heart sped up, and everything heated until a sheen of glistening sweat started to glow on his flesh. Seeing Keith leaning forward between his open thighs was far more intense than he ever let his mind tempt him with. The way his bangs hung past his eyes and over his forehead, how his violet eyes seemed to consume him right there, wanting him. Needing. Taking pride and pleasure in making Shiro feel and look like this. Yes… yes, he wanted Keith to fuck him. Take him. Claim him with every scrap of those backed-up passions he’s had in his mind and body all these years.
A tremulous smile manages on his face and Shiro laughs softly amid his heavier breathing.] Two fingers then. [A hard swallow.] I’m glad you’re honest about your patience.
[Shiro wasn’t sure he had the patience for three either. The sheepish smile above him prompted the older pilot to shift one of his legs and give Keith an encouraging nuzzle on the shoulder with his ankle. He drew back when the other man’s hand slipped off his stomach and moved down between his spread muscles. Shiro swallowed again, feeling more than exposed as Keith stared at his hole, the puckered ring instinctively clenching visibly in Keith’s sight. His cock twitched, abs hardened, and Shiro sucked in a breath as his lover breeched him.] Ssst--! ngh, Keith…
[He was in. Just a finger, but Shiro still felt stretched. His body accepted Keith without complaint, but instantly squeezed down on his nail and fingertip as soon as he nudged inside. And continued further in. The smooth edge of his ass melded into a slick tunnel of wet flesh, clenching around Keith’s fingers. Muscles flexed, his insides clamping on his first joint after it pushes into him. Tight and hot. Shiro groaned softly, head dropping back on the towel and falling to the side the further Keith pushed in. Staring at him as his finger spread him open. His toes curled in the air, legs flexing to keep them up and spread. A vulnerable, but insanely arousing position and feeling for him.
Shiro panted softly in need, trying not to laugh at Keith’s commentary. It was cute, and attractive.] Glad you enjoy it. It’ll get hotter. [He grit his teeth when the other man pulled back and his body greedily squeezed inward, trying to pull Keith’s finger back in. A second later, he did just that, pushing inside until his second joint popped in, causing Shiro’s ring to spread a bit wider around the round. Back out. In again.] That’s it…Keith… haa… Keep moving—ngh! [The kiss on his thigh shouldn’t be so sensitive… but it is. Shiro looked out the corner of his eye, his gray irises darkening in lust.] Try… try curling your finger. I want to… feel more of you.
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Date: 2019-10-02 12:04 am (UTC)A tremulous smile manages on his face and Shiro laughs softly amid his heavier breathing.] Two fingers then. [A hard swallow.] I’m glad you’re honest about your patience.
[Shiro wasn’t sure he had the patience for three either. The sheepish smile above him prompted the older pilot to shift one of his legs and give Keith an encouraging nuzzle on the shoulder with his ankle. He drew back when the other man’s hand slipped off his stomach and moved down between his spread muscles. Shiro swallowed again, feeling more than exposed as Keith stared at his hole, the puckered ring instinctively clenching visibly in Keith’s sight. His cock twitched, abs hardened, and Shiro sucked in a breath as his lover breeched him.] Ssst--! ngh, Keith…
[He was in. Just a finger, but Shiro still felt stretched. His body accepted Keith without complaint, but instantly squeezed down on his nail and fingertip as soon as he nudged inside. And continued further in. The smooth edge of his ass melded into a slick tunnel of wet flesh, clenching around Keith’s fingers. Muscles flexed, his insides clamping on his first joint after it pushes into him. Tight and hot. Shiro groaned softly, head dropping back on the towel and falling to the side the further Keith pushed in. Staring at him as his finger spread him open. His toes curled in the air, legs flexing to keep them up and spread. A vulnerable, but insanely arousing position and feeling for him.
Shiro panted softly in need, trying not to laugh at Keith’s commentary. It was cute, and attractive.] Glad you enjoy it. It’ll get hotter. [He grit his teeth when the other man pulled back and his body greedily squeezed inward, trying to pull Keith’s finger back in. A second later, he did just that, pushing inside until his second joint popped in, causing Shiro’s ring to spread a bit wider around the round. Back out. In again.] That’s it…Keith… haa… Keep moving—ngh! [The kiss on his thigh shouldn’t be so sensitive… but it is. Shiro looked out the corner of his eye, his gray irises darkening in lust.] Try… try curling your finger. I want to… feel more of you.