[Shiro really wishes he could actually help the other man with preparing himself, but right now his arms feel like jelly. Well, the one does; the metal one feels like a ton. Even attempting with his shoulder is a big “nope” from his nerves. Instead, he’s treated to watching Keith do it himself.]
Ngh… Keith… You look good… doing that.
[The way his fingers gleam with Shiro’s cum, the squelching noise as he pushes his slick digits inside himself like there’s no resistance—greedy boy—and the hold he has on Shiro’s cock, all send snaps and sparks of pleasure rushing through him. A louder gasp sucks over his teeth and lips as a warm thumb smears precum around his head and then works the slick substance over the rest of his shaft as Keith positions himself over his now-glistening cock.]
Don’t hurt yourself—n-AH!
[Why does he even bother saying that? Shiro cringes hard as Keith presses down, forcing the blunt head of his dick against his hole. He’s not even in and Shiro can tell the younger Paladin hasn’t prepared himself enough to take him without pain. There’s resistance immediately, denting Keith’s hole inward as the muscle stubbornly holds out… and then doesn’t. Shiro cries out hard as his head shoves through Keith’s ring with a ‘pop’ through his entire body.
Not even given time to adjust to that squelching heat before his lover starts pushing himself down, spreading his hole open and stretching himself wide around Shiro’s thick mast. The Black Paladin’s come-steaked chest heaves up and down as he pants for air, fingers fisting in the bed and legs tenting at the knees as Keith starts swallowing his cock. And talking dirty. Fuck, that’s a shot to the weakspot.] Keith—guh… no fair… You’re always… this damn tight.
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Date: 2020-02-18 03:08 am (UTC)Ngh… Keith… You look good… doing that.
[The way his fingers gleam with Shiro’s cum, the squelching noise as he pushes his slick digits inside himself like there’s no resistance—greedy boy—and the hold he has on Shiro’s cock, all send snaps and sparks of pleasure rushing through him. A louder gasp sucks over his teeth and lips as a warm thumb smears precum around his head and then works the slick substance over the rest of his shaft as Keith positions himself over his now-glistening cock.]
Don’t hurt yourself—n-AH!
[Why does he even bother saying that? Shiro cringes hard as Keith presses down, forcing the blunt head of his dick against his hole. He’s not even in and Shiro can tell the younger Paladin hasn’t prepared himself enough to take him without pain. There’s resistance immediately, denting Keith’s hole inward as the muscle stubbornly holds out… and then doesn’t. Shiro cries out hard as his head shoves through Keith’s ring with a ‘pop’ through his entire body.
Not even given time to adjust to that squelching heat before his lover starts pushing himself down, spreading his hole open and stretching himself wide around Shiro’s thick mast. The Black Paladin’s come-steaked chest heaves up and down as he pants for air, fingers fisting in the bed and legs tenting at the knees as Keith starts swallowing his cock. And talking dirty. Fuck, that’s a shot to the weakspot.] Keith—guh… no fair… You’re always… this damn tight.