[Every now and then, he feels uncomfortable and insecure about the scars carved all over his body. Finding them ugly, a reminder of his suffering, and wondering if Keith thinks the same about them. But most of the time, he accepts them for what they are: proof he survived. And yes, he’s drawn towards Keith’s as well, despite wishing he never had to suffer them in the first place. They just remind him of how strong the man has become.] Yeah. [Shiro smiles at Keith’s burning face.] You’re pink… [Just wants to point that out, maybe to be a bit of a brat if his grin’s says anything about it.
The other question, however, earns a thoughtful hum and expression. Has to think for a moment.] I agreed with Adam you were cute, and that you’d grow up to be very attractive. [Shiro has to laugh softly, a little embarrassed and sheepish too.] But I don’t think I would’ve invited you to join Adam and I that night. [Mostly the fact Keith wasn’t of legal age back then and Shiro had far more respect for the boy than viewing him as something like that.]
When I saw your picture at the Garrison before I left for Kerberos, however… I did think about it. About how whoever you were with during your training would be very lucky. And how I wanted to invite you to spend one more night with Adam and I. Together. [A soft wisp of jealousy lingers in Shiro’s voice, but it’s deliberate and fond rather than negative. Keith had indeed grown up to be a very attractive young man one of Shiro’s few regrets to going into space that fateful mission was not getting to be there for Keith. Amazing how life does things you least expect…
He tenses a bit at the lewd detail of Keith’s memories, chest and stomach visibly flexing and the bulge in his pants quickly “voicing” its approval. A hot flush crawls across his cheeks despite the rush of guilty pleasure the memory now gives him.] You watched that, hm? Pervert. [Said with affection. Shiro’s breath quickens a bit as Keith continues, talking about his cock and balls, about Adam’s equipment, reminding Shiro of just how hard his ex had been thrusting into him that night. And just how loud he’d been moaning. His trapped arousal makes another approving twitch and Shiro swallows hard, eyes sharpening in undeniable arousal.] You’re going to… I want you to.
[Their hands meet and there’s a small jerk as the clasp for his pants is undone. The dark material splays open and sags around his hips, thin and soft material brushing against his legs as it falls under its own weight and crumples in a lewd pool around his ankles. He wastes no time in toing off his shoes and socks, using the motions to step out of his pants as well. What Keith sees definitely hasn’t declined in the years they’ve been apart. From the size of Shiro’s bulge swelling the black material of his boxer briefs to the strong curve of his ass the dark elastic clings to like a second skin. It’s more than obvious the Black Paladin is turned on, his arousal starting to strain the tight wrap. Shiro brushes his hand over Keith’s as the younger man hooks his fingers down beneath the waistband.]
Keith…
[His eyes drop, wandering over his soon-to-be lover’s body, taking in his toned figure, naked and perfect, the way his cock throbs so hard between his thighs, and the glistening bead of pre crowning his tip like a jewel. Unconsciously his tongue slips across his lips, eyes darkening in arousal and lust from the prospects. And then that freeing pull down. The hem catches on his arousal, dragging at it down until Shiro’s perpendicular to his own hips. Where it slips off and the man’s cock swings up and slaps against his Adonis belt and stomach with a thick ‘thud’ of flesh to flesh. Long, girthy, and quickly filling to full mast. Shiro doesn’t wait for the underwear to reach his ankles; he hikes a leg at the knee and quickly strips the fabric off his feet, tossing it away so he can finally stand in front of Keith naked and ready.]
You really have grown up nicely, Keith. [And promptly wraps one arm around the younger man’s waist and pulls him forward into a firm kiss.] Come here.
Shiro, don't tease. [He scowls slightly, knowing that Shiro's baing playful, and ducks his head at the comment, but that doesn't make his blush go away.]
Well, that night you didn't know I was watching, so it's a moot point. [And even then, he was young enough then that the invite might have overwhelmed him. He wouldn't have lasted long. He didn't when he took his hand to himself after Adam and Shiro had finished.
He nods at Shiro's wish at wanting him and Adam before he went off on his last mission. It would have been a nice going-away present, and Keith had imagined it happening as well, but Adam and Shiro had just had that fight, and Keith didn't want to rock the boat any more than it already had been.]
I uh... never got with anyone at the Garrison. Or after.
[He gives a shrug.] So you'll be my first.
[Which, to be honest, was what he had always wanted. He had given up on that happening when he had met Adam but had just never met anyone he really wanted to have sex with. When he washed out the Garrison he had been alone for a long time until Shiro had crash-landed back to earth, and then the others had barged their way into his life as well.]
I told you I did. I... it was really nice to watch.
[Anything else he could add leaves his mind the moment Shiro's cock slaps against his belly. Oh. That is big.
He swallows, and he's glad they've pretty much already decided he's going to top. Because he's not sure he can take that thing without a lot of prep. It's longer and thicker than his own considerable endowment. Not too much, but enough for Keith to notice. He wraps his hand around the thick shaft, stroking down to pull back the foreskin. God, he wants to taste Shiro.]
I'm just catching up to you. [He looks up as Shiro pulls him close, smiling into the kiss.]
Sorry. [Not completely. Teasing Keith can be pretty fun; the younger man’s blush is attractive. It probably would have been strange to invite Keith to be with Adam and him, considering the disagreement that went down before Shiro left for space. But… though it hurts to think about now, back then, he would’ve appreciated the company to balm his disappointment and irritation. Shiro never promised to be a perfect man.
But when Keith drops that little secret, the Paladin twitches his head back in surprise.] You never… [He knew Keith wasn’t all that social of a person, but he at least thought a growing teenager like him would probably have found some kind of release beyond just his hand. And then with their adventures with Voltron. But at the same time, that loner attitude and hotheadedness make an equally strong argument for Keith not getting with anyone. Plus his feelings for Shiro…
He can’t stop a quick flush of his own. Keith stated his “first” so nonchalantly.] I’m flattered. Really, Keith. [The fact his partner saved himself for him… It’s touching, and Shiro feels a small pang that he can’t give Keith the same respect in return. No, he doesn’t regret being with others and Adam—he never will on the latter—but it’s still a really intense thing Keith’s giving him. Shiro lowers his eyes for a second, then lifts them to meet Keith’s.] I hope I’m worth the wait.
[Whether he’s teasing him again or sincerely saying that is up to Keith’s decision. He’s leaning towards the latter one. Whatever preconceived thoughts or fantasies Keith’s had about him up until now are going to be put up against the real thing. And… well… Shiro knows just how intense fantasies can get when you’re all alone. Obviously when Keith saw him with Adam, Shiro wasn’t broken. Both arms, no scars, no trauma. Now… He pushes the thoughts aside. No. Keith’s more mature than that. He’s more important to Shiro than those doubts.
And he’s gulping at the sight of him. That’s a mixture embarrassing and a big stroke to the ego. Yeah, he’s bigger than Keith and Keith is no slouch in his own endowment. Shiro’s eyes lid as fingers wrap around his shaft, enticing the swelling mast to throb against his fingers. A low groan slips out of his mouth and he rests his hand on Keith’s shoulder when the man slides his grip down, drawing his foreskin away from the other Paladin’s swollen, dusky pink glans. He can’t stop a shiver from rippling down his body as cool air brushes the tender flesh.
Shiro shifts his weight slightly, bracing on his heel and the ball of his other foot as he pulls Keith in. Just a moment’s hesitation and he presses forward, sinking into the kiss and bringing his strong body flush against his new lover’s athletic tone. It… It makes him want to melt and combust instantly. He’s been held by Keith before, he’s held the other man in his arms, and yet none of those felt as good as this feels right now.] Keith. [His voice is a deeper purr against Keith’s lips.] I’ve wanted this… for while now.
No, you're not. [He huffs a bit, but he's mostly playing it up now. He does take half a moment to study Shiro's face.
He blinks at Shiro's reaction his virginity. That's... well, not what he expected. He had never really cared all that much about the state of his virginity. Virginity, in his opinion, didn't mean much in the grand scheme of things. Sure he had fantasized about Shiro being his first, but those fantasies were more focused on the act of sex, the emotional and physical intimacy, than it being his first.
He smiles softly at him, his free hand cupping Shiro's cheek. Shiro's words could be taken as more teasing, but he decides to take them at face value.]
You already are worth the wait.
[He kisses Shiro softly, his voice lowering into a husky whisper]
Let's stop waiting then. I'll need some guidance, though.
[The huff earns another grin; guess that was easy to see through. Likewise, Shiro’s also surprised at Keith’s lack of thought about his virginity. No, it doesn’t mean much, but still, Keith doesn’t sound like he just “accidentally” didn’t have sex before now. Whether it was his attitude or his own fears that kept him from it, or his longing for Shiro, it still… well… Shiro’s still touched, simple as that. Just one of those interesting differences between red and black.
A hand rests on his cheek and Shiro leans into it, eyes lidding as he gazes at the other man.] I knew you’d say that. [It’s a quiet comment, one that’s both trusting and appreciative. Leaning into the kiss, again, Shiro winds one hand around the back of Keith’s head, holding him close in the touch. He breaks the kiss long enough to breathe out against his lover’s mouth.] What are you more comfortable with? Lying down or standing?
[He's not about to insult the other Paladin's intelligence and think Keith doesn't know the basics.]
[Keith takes a moment to consider. Lying down, on your back. I want to see your face while we do it.
[Thank you for not insulting his intelligence. He might be celibate by choice, but he's not exactly chaste. He's watched porn, but nothing compared to the sight of Adam and Shiro really going at it. He used that image for years as spank bank material. Even before then, seeing Shiro's cock through his gym shorts and then finally bared for him while they skinny-dipped would have kept him entertained nightly for months.
Not to mention finally seeing it hard now meant he'd have a very happy nightlife for a while, and that's not even counting the fact he has the large member in his hand now. He kisses against Shiro's jaw and looks down at their pricks. Similar and yet so different. Shiro seems to have more foreskin than he does, and the rosy color of the glans differ from his own plum-colored tip. He wonders if the color is part of his galra heritage.]
I uh... want you on your back. [He repeats this more for himself than for Shiro.] And your knees bent and spread for me. I want... I really want to eat you out. If you're okay with that.
[He's wanted to eat Shiro's ass ever since he saw Adam's cock sliding into it. Now seems as good as time as any to try it out. Besides, it'd be good foreplay and help get him ready for Keith's cock.]
[That’s kind of cute. He’s thinking about it, not just blurting out an answer. Either that means Keith’s thought about it for a while, too many fantasies to choose from… or hasn’t thought about it like this and just got spotlighted. Whichever one, Shiro’s happy with the results, unable to stop a soft pulse that runs through his body.] Heh… That is my favorite position. [He sounds amused about it, but both touched and turned on. Keith deciding on that without any indication from Shiro just makes him feel even more closely bonded with the younger man. (Maybe later he’ll ask about Keith jerking off to him all these years…)
What this means going forward for them? It’s a thought he’s a little too heady to think about with any focus right now. As Keith handles his arousal with an eager hand and lips wander from his mouth to his jaw. Only when Keith’s kisses slip away does Shiro follow the younger man’s eyes and glance down between their bodies. Chests and stomachs toned but with difference sculptures and definitions, scars on their bodies indicating their experiences and battles in the past. And their cocks, brushing against each other with their own differences. He notices the colors, wonders as well if the purple hue of Keith’s tip isn’t due to his Galra blood. He’s, you know, seen a number of Galra dicks, so…
Shiro’s cheeks flush hot as Keith puts in the details, but his cock throbs hard in the younger man’s hand, eager for the action and enticed by his language.] I’m okay with that. More than… [They’re really doing this, aren’t they. He takes a breath, leans in to brush his lips against Keith’s in a gentle kiss, then ducks his hips enough to pull his thick mast out of his lover’s grip.
Retreating to the towel Keith spread out for him (them?) before, Shiro takes a glance towards the pool. They’ll definitely be using that later. Then turns to face Keith as he sinks down into a crouch. A hand catches behind him and he slides onto the towel, ass touching first, then slowly easing onto his back. Taking his time so Keith can enjoy the show of his naked body moving in obvious preparation for him. Shiro props his elbows against the towel-covered floor, sitting up enough that his powerful chest and stomach ripple taut from the curl.
Tenting his knees, feet flat on the floor, Shiro lifts his eyes to Keith, watching him watch him, then slowly spreads his legs, exposing his ass and perineum. His cock flops back against his Adonis belt, balls hanging between his open legs, scarred limbs framing his upper body. He doesn’t lift his legs yet, wanting to either let Keith do that or have him tell him to, but the pose is clearly offering himself to his younger lover.] Come here, Keith. I’m yours.
[The former. He had so many fantasies. His favorite was doggy style (he wondered if it was because it was the first position he saw in person, the first position he saw Shiro in, or something else about his biology), but for this, he wanted to see Shiro's face as they were intimate.
He has to stifle a little whine as Shiro moved so his cock slid from Keith's hand. But watching Shiro move while naked, seeing that muscular frame of his shift with each step. He followed his cock bobbing slightly under its own weight. He watched as Shiro got down on the towel, and licked his lips nervously before kneeling down between Shiro's bent knees.
Shiro's so handsome, and he's offering himself to Keith. To let Keith take him. He leans against one of Shiro's legs and kisses the knee cap, then slides his hands over Shiro's thick thighs, marveling over the muscle in them. They have enough time that Keith can take his time, so long as Shiro doesn't get too impatient with him. He begins to kiss his way down Shiro's thigh until he came to Shiro's heavy balls. He looked up, past that huge cock up to Shiro's face and then takes an experimental lick of Shiro's sac. Oh. He liked how that felt under his tongue. He licked again, and then up to the base of Shiro's dick and up to the tip. He wanted to suck Shiro's dick, but he already promised to eat Shiro's ass.
Besides, he thought as he ducked his head to hide a smile, he was flexible enough to suck and fuck Shiro at the same time. He licked his way back down, shifting his hands to the back of Shiro's thighs and pushing gently to get Shiro to expose even more of his ass. He swallowed as Shiro's hole became visible.]
Shiro... [He breaths out the other Paladin's name like a prayer and leans in to begin to lick. Tentatively at first, getting used to the action he had imagined doing for so long, and then getting into it.]
[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.]
[This was heaven, Keith figured. Because god damn, this was so much fun. His cock throbbed between his thighs, leaking profusely onto to pool towel.
Words couldn't describe how much he was enjoying this. Enjoy wasn't even the right word. Extasy was a much better fit. He wasn't even touching himself, and he was in extasy with his face in between the muscular globes of Shiro's ass.
He licked along Shiro's hole like a man starving, rubbing the backs of Shiro's thighs as he sloppily ate his lover out. He tried so many different ways; licking from tailbone to just under his balls, narrowing his tongue and drilling at the puckered muscle, and just simply lapping at it. The last was his favorite.
Eventually, though, he had to pull back for air, his head popping up as he panted and looked down at Shiro, eyes blown with lust and affection.
So much affection. He loved this man. As a friend, as a brother, a comrade in arms, and now as this; lovers.]
Shiro.
[Again, he says the name like a prayer, kissing Shiro's thigh, nuzzling into his hand. With as turned on as he is, he feels like he go several rounds.
And one of those rounds he will take Shiro while he's on all fours. Probably most of them. Though at least once he wants Shiro to ride him, to watch this gorgeous and muscular man bounce on his cock. But if they don't today... there's always next time. Because there will be a next time.] You're leaking...
[He slides one hand up to Shiro's Adonis belt, making a fist save for his pointer finger and rolls it in the pool of Shiro's precum. He didn't know if Shiro had lube in his pocket, he didn't. He hadn't expected this to go this way. But... well, make do right?]
I'm... going to stretch you now. How many fingers do you want?
[Shiro wanted to be able to look up and watch Keith work on him, wanted to see below and see just how excited his cock was… but that wasn’t happening. Not with his head dropped onto the ground and fireworks exploding behind his eyes. Shiro’s mouth dropped open, a litany of pants and soft-to-loud exclamations of Keith’s name and wordless pleasure spilling out as the other man plunged down between his muscles.
So much for the tentative licks he started with. Keith was attacking his ass! His thighs hardened under the other man’s hands, long lines of muscles rippling and flexing as each pass of that wet tongue went straight through him. Teeth clenched and he tried to hold his sounds back, but Keith slicked a line right from his cleft all the way up his perineum to his balls, eliciting a lewd cry from the older man. Dammit, he wasn’t sticking to just one way either. Shiro was only barely coming down from a languid lick when Keith firmed his tongue and shoved it right into the center of his hole. He gasped hard, chest swelling with his breath. Harder, threatening to penetrate him, and Shiro tossed his head to the side, toes curling and feet pointing so hard in the air he heard his ankles pop. Only to get dropped right back down as the drilling turned into that lazy lapping again
It all stopped suddenly and Shiro almost collapsed, lower legs bobbing midair since Keith was helping keep his thighs pushed back. Gulping for breath, he let his head hang to the side, cheek against the floor and bangs flopped on the towel. A hot red flush bloomed all over his face, already crawling down his neck and bleeding into his collar. He felt Keith’s eyes on him and managed to drag his own to the corners, searching for his lover among the pool-lit air.]
Keith… [His voice sounded longing, affected and needing, even a little bewildered that Keith was really here with him, doing this to him, loving him like this. It… it was indescribable. As Keith nuzzled at his leg, Shiro slowly ran his fingers through his brother’s hair. Friend. Partner. Lover. Of course they’re going to do this again. Hell, he only barely got started and Shiro wanted to keep going all night long. If they never make it back to their rooms, that was fine. Whatever positions Keith wanted to take him in, he’ll be glad—eager—to accommodate. Though he’ll probably take the reins a few times as well, particularly when he takes Keith for a ride. Bouncing up and down on his cock, muscles flexing and rippling as his own cock slaps against his abs and splayed thighs… They can work on favorites another time. Today, they’re probably just going to try as many as they can (with dogstyle definitely getting repeat performances).]
Whose… fault is that? [He managed to get a cheeky tone out despite his utterly-winded arousal. Shiro’s abs chiseled under his scarred flesh as Keith ran his index finger though his precum. The slick, syrupy fluid stuck to his digit and coated it as much as it smeared a glaze all over the Black Paladin’s stomach. No, he didn’t have lube in his pocket (didn’t expect to have sex tonight, obviously). But… he’d be lying if he said he didn’t prefer things completely natural. Shiro swallowed at the preparation, eyes staying on Keith’s face.] Two… if you want me tighter when you take me. Three if you don’t…
[He made Shiro look like this. He made this man he had always looked up to look so sinful, so hot. It was a rush to be between his thigh and see him panting and wanting, and knowing it was him who made him like this, him who this man wanted.
Shiro wanted him to fuck him. That knowledge alone was enough to make his cock throb.]
Two. Two fingers then. If only because I don't think I have the patience for three.
[He licked his lips a bit nervously, offered Shiro a sheepish smile, and then pulled his precum coated finger away from Shiro's stomach to his hole. He watched, fascinated, as that puckered ring of muscle stretched out around his finger as he slowly pushed it in. It was hot and tight inside of Shiro. He knew it would be. He read about this, watched porn, but none of that prepared him enough for the erotic sight and sensation of fingering his best friend. His lover.]
God Shiro. This is way hotter than it should be.
[He just past the first knuckle now. He pulled back a little, feeling Shiro's walls suck in around him, and then pushed back in, this time to the second knuckle and repeated the action. He kissed Shiro's other thigh and continued to slowly push his finger in and out for a few more moments.]
[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.
[Oh, that 'mine' had a nice effect on Shiro. He had just been taking the blame for making Shiro leak, but it seemed like Shiro liked him claiming him.
Well, Shiro was in luck. There was an almost animal-like need to claim Shiro as his.]
Mine.
[Oh yes, the word feels good coming out his mouth as he moved his finger in and out of him.]
I've always been honest with you.
[Keith has always been honest, to a fault if he was, well, honest. But he never felt the need to lie, and he never wanted to. Especially to Shiro.
Shiro was tight around his fingertip, and his cock throbbed and leaked at the knowledge that soon he'd be in Shiro. That this heat would be around the most sensitive part of his body. That he'd be giving Shiro pleasure with it. Even more than he was now. He leaned back in, licked around his finger, thinking that the added stimulation would make Shiro's body loosen up a bit faster for him. He wanted to be in Shiro. He wanted to fuck, to have sex, to make love, every possible way to describe the act from the dirtiest way to the most intimate and loving. He wanted Shiro. Pure and simple.
He followed Shiro's instructions, curling his finger upward and hit a small hard spot inside of him. He blinked, pausing in a lick to rub at it again before realizing what it was. Oh. This would be fun, he thought, going back to lapping at Shiro's hole as he rubbed the man's prostate.]
[Hearing Keith say it… It surprised him, but the pleasure from it was amazing. Others had said it during his captivity (in a predator-vs-prey way), but Keith’s way… it felt like his entire being was wanted, desired, needed. That animalistic burn in his lover ignited a craving in his body. He heard it in the second ‘mine’ right into his brain. Shiro dropped his head to the side, eyes clenching shut as Keith’s fingers dragged out of him, leaving him open and empty. Then pushed back in and Shiro grunted out a pleasured sound.] I know… I—ngh—really appreciate that… haa… ah… Keith.
[Even if it was just Keith’s fingers, it was still Keith inside him, pushing into his ass and filling him. His fingertip working at the rim of his body, spreading him open around each joint of his finger, denting his ring inward and stimulating so many nerves. Shiro managed to get one eye open, lips parting--] Oh god—Keith! [He flexed his chest, spine curving off the ground slightly. Tongue! Wet and warmth, sliding around his hole stretched and clenching on the circumference of Keith’s digit. He squeezed him hard, flesh pulling against the younger man’s tongue. But then slowly relaxed the longer his lover kept passing his tongue over the puckered entrance and fingering him. Shiro wanted the same thing, wanted to feel Keith in every way he could think of. It was only the desire to walk tomorrow that prevented him from just begging Keith to fuck him right now. Prep be damned.]
AH-H! [Shiro’s eyes snapped open and he tossed his head back on the towel. Muscles rippled under his skin and he lifted his back into the air, sucking in a deep lungful of air. Sparks exploded all over his skin and Keith could see the older man’s balls clench up in his sac, thick cock jerking over his groin. A spurt of precum lanced out over Shiro’s abs, slapping syrupy glaze on his skin. Keith was—god damn—rubbing his prostate. And licking his hole! Finger fucked, prostate massage, and rimming all at once. He felt like he was going crazy, voice echoing around the pool area in uninhibited groans and cries of bliss.] Keith--! Don’t stop! Don’t stop, Keith!
[Shiro was wanted, desired, and needed by Keith. Keith had desired him physically, emotionally, sexually, romantically for a long time. He wanted Shiro in his life. He needed Shiro's friendship to keep him on the right path. So he was claiming Shiro now. Even if they weren't exclusive, something to talk about later, Shiro would always be his in some way.
And fuck, Shiro's begging was so hot. His cock throbbed like he was about to cum, even though he knew he wasn't there yet.]
Okay. Just... let me do this real quick.
[He didn't want to stop making Shiro feel good. But if he wanted to make Shiro feel better he had to do this. He pulled his finger out of Shiro, putting pointer and middle in the puddle precum on Shiro's stomach, making sure to keep rimming him as he got his fingers coated.
Once he was sure his fingers were slick, he slid them into Shiro.]
Oh.
[Shiro was tight around two fingers, and his cock was thicker and longer than they were. Fuck, he wanted to fuck Shiro so bad. To sink his teeth in Shiro's skin and leave bite marks all over him, to let everyone know that this beautiful, kind, capable man was his]
[Feeling his fervor for him was as amazing as hearing him say those intimate words. Shiro’s used to be wanted, but in that pure, loving way that only Keith can give him? Not so much. From their mentorship early on in life to their friendship and comradeship as Paladins, and finally to this… Shiro had gone through so many experiences, will go through many more, but right now, Keith was the only experience he wanted. It might have embarrassed him another time to be begging like this, but damn if he found any shyness in his voice. It was impossible; Keith felt so damn good.]
Haa… ngh-… okay. [It really was difficult to let Keith do whatever he wanted to do “real quick” since Shiro figured that’d mean stopping that amazing finger. But he grit his teeth and when Keith pulled his finger out, only grunted slightly in discomfort at being empty again. Shiro’s eyes lidded as two fingers slathered themselves in the valleys of his abs, getting his still-drooling precum all over them. He felt split between the two, the fingers on his stomach and the tongue still circling and probing at his ass.] Oh god… Keith… [He wanted him back inside him, almost to the point of begging for his tongue.]
AH! [He didn’t have to beg. Shiro cried out as Keith pressed both fingers to his entrance and pushed right back in. His legs tightened in the air, muscles flexing as he spread them on either side of Keith’s body. He felt himself stretch around both digits, ring and tunnel quick to clamp down and mold to his lover’s skin. Tight, wet, hot… Keith’s breathless sound of pleasure only enhanced his own and Shiro lifted his hips slightly, bucking against the other man’s hand.] Yours. Keith… I’m yours. Every part.
[Because it was true. Keith had been Shiro's family for a long time. And now he was more.
He couldn't stop himself now. He bit the inside of Shiro's thigh, not hard, just enough to sink his teeth in a bit as he moved his fingers in and out of Shiro. He sucked on the spot he just bit, leaving a hickey there and he moved to the other thigh, repeating the process, marking him.
He wasn't going to be able to stay patient. He was going to give in at any moment and slid his cock into that tight hole he was currently fingering.] Shiro.
[His voice is full of emotion; affection, desire, awe, respect.] Shiro. Shiro.
[He couldn't hold himself back. He took his free hand to Shiro's abs, gathering as much precum as he could, and began to slather it on his throbbing cock.] I need you, Shiro. I need to fuck you. I'm going to fuck you so good.
[Hearing those claiming words in the middle of his own heavy breathing and the sensations rippling through him is almost maddening.] Ah—Keith! [Teeth! On the inside of his thigh! Even if it’s not hard, it’s sensitive enough coupled with the twin digits squelching in and out of his hole. Shiro whimpers as Keith sucks on the spot, toes curling hard enough to pop a few as the hickey blooms on his skin.
Not just one. Two.
Shiro cranes his neck back, chin twitching towards the ceiling as Keith’s mouth works another spot into being on his flesh. His muscles tense up again as he feels himself straining from the intense sensations. Patience is going out the window for him too. Keith’s fingers feel amazing, pushing through his clenching ring over and over and stimulating him as they flick and twist inside him. But… not enough. It’s still not enough!
Not with Keith saying his name like that, his voice jampacked with such emotion for him, Shiro’s heart picks up a pace.] Keith… Keith! [The ex-slave’s abs harden under the Paladin’s hand, chiseling and squeezing some of the valleys of precum up onto the hills of his sculpted six-pack. He knows why and his teeth grit in anticipation as Keith starts slicking his cock up. The noises it makes… Shiro cracks his eyes open, gazing up at the younger man with a sex-glazed expression.]
Please… Keith… I need you—inside me—so bad. [He tightens his grip under his own knees and then pulls his legs further apart, spreading them for his lover and welcoming him in.] Fuck me, Keith. Until you’re all I feel.
[And that's all he needs; Shiro telling he needs him to fuck him.]
Okay, I've got you.
[He's panting hard as he removes his fingers, quickly taking more precum, getting his cock as wet as possible, and then removes his fingers from Shiro's hole, quickly replacing them with the head of his cock, leaning over Shiro as he pushes in.
He's not ready for how good Shiro's inner walls feel good around the head of his dick. but he already needs more. He pushes in, going slow as he buries his face in Shiro's neck, repeating his name over and over until he's balls deep inside of the older man.]
Fuck. Shiro.
[His hips want to move, his teeth want to bite, his heart wants to kiss. He follows his heart and claims Shiro's lips with his as he pushes in as far as he can.
This has to be the best way to lose one's virginity.]
[Shiro almost sobs in relief when Keith finally pulls his fingers out of him. Not from losing his fingers, but from the promise of being filled with something for better. He tugs his head up, watching through lust-glazed eyes as Keith works his precum all over his cock. A low groan pulls from Shiro’s chest when the younger man lines up and his entrance clenches against the head of Keith’s dick when it pushes against him.]
Nagh—K-… Keith! [Shiro jolts as Keith’s head splits him open, sliding past his ring with a soft ‘pop’ before the Black Paladin clenches down around him. His insides hot and slick constrict at Keith’s head, muscles rippling in his walls as the younger pilot continues pushing into him. Shiro drops his head onto the towel, one arm throwing itself around Keith’s neck and the other reaching up to fist the towel in a hard, shaking grip. His body shakes and quivers as he’s filled, only to tense and arch a little when Keith bottoms out inside him. His balls pressing to his skin. Shiro feels so full, his ass spasming and pulsing around Keith’s cock
But any noise he wants to make gets swallowed as Keith suddenly swoops in and claims his mouth. He groans loudly into the touch, tightening his grip on the other man as he pushes into him hard. Shiro clenches his eyes shut, brows furrowing as he spreads his legs on either side of Ketih’s body, keeping his feet in the air and his thighs rubbing against his lover’s hips. He feels so good between them…]
[Keith can't get over just how good he feels. From the way Shiro's body convulses around his cock, the way Shiro's smooth skin feels against his own, the shape of that muscular ass against his balls.
He's so deep in Shiro, he realizes dimly as he breaks the kiss for air and gazes down at the man he loves with so much affection and pure primal want]
I love you.
[He's all but admitted it at this point. He's said it before. But this time is different. He loves this man, Shiro so goddamn much. It's Agape, though the others are there as well. Especially Eros, since he has his long cock buried to the hilt in him.]
Shiro. I love you. And you're mine.
[And with that, he kisses him again, as begins to pull his cock out about halfway before sliding it back in.]
[Shiro’s chest rises and falls with each heady breath. He can feel the other man’s heart pounding inside his ass, throbbing in the shape of his cock and every oozing pulse of his precum against his inner muscles. The scarred soldier drops his head to the towel again when the kiss breaks, white bangs flopping to the side as he pants hard against one of his own shoulders. Keith’s so deep inside him, spearing him to the balls, and he feels like he just got electric snaps run through his nerves.
Dragging his head back, Shiro brings his eyes to Keith’s, practically quivering and sweating from how intense that gaze was. Such affection for him… Such animalistic desire. His lips move, about to say something…
And Keith drops that bomb right on him.
Shiro’s grey eyes wide, staring at Keith for a few couple seconds, mouth paused slight agape. It’s different than that time before. This time… it’s real. He knows it already. Not just brotherly love. Not just teammates or comrades. Not mentor and student. Not even just lovers. It’s… real. Shiro tries to stammer something, but Keith swoops in and claims his mouth with his own once again, those words “mine” ringing through Shiro’s head as much as his lover’s long cock pounds inside his ass. Still throbbing as Keith draws back, unsheathing himself halfway… and then pushes back in.
Fucking him. Having sex with him. Making love… Loving him.
Shiro throws an arm around Keith’s neck and pulls him close, whimpering into his mouth as pleasure courses through him. He barely breaks the connection, only long enough and far enough to breathe out a few burning words on his panting breath.]
[His heart is pounding his chest, and his narrow chest is heaving just as much as Shiro's muscular one.
This was beyond fucking, he realized dimly, this was lovemaking, as primal as it was. And it was primal, he wanted Shiro, Shiro wanted him, and they loved each other. Doesn't get much more basic than that, does it?
Well, it doesn't need to be, not right now, because Shiro loves him. Shiro loves him, he said the words that he's wanted him to say in more than a familial or brotherly way since he was fifteen years old.
God, he loved this man. He loved this man so much.
Keith's thoughts were a mess as he thrust his long cock in and out of Shiro. Kissing him all over his face and murmured words to him, that he loved him so much, that he felt so good, that they were each other's through and through.
He clings to Shiro as Shiro clings to him, loving this. Everything in this moment is perfect.]
I'm, fuck, getting close. I'm going to cum in you. And then I'll cum all over you.
[The Galra part of his brain told him that everyone would be able to smell Shiro was his. But something told him that telling Shiro he'd smell like Keith's property would kill the mood.]
[Every slam of Keith’s hips against his own is a body-wracking thrill. But feeling his heart pounding in his chest? That hits him even harder. He arches up, pressing himself to the other man in an eager desire to feel it even more. The way Keith’s fucking him, the way he’s making love to him, that feral, masculine claiming embossing I want you and You’re mine all over his flesh, inside and out.
He thought he left love behind along with the Earth when he flew to Kerberose. But now… he realizes it’s been here with him, waiting for him, the entire time. Like hell is he going to abandon this. He’s going to cling to it with both arms, both legs, hold him close and never let go. Keith… he feels complete again.
Shiro cries out again, head dropping back as his lover’s cock drills into him, forcing his clenching tunnel open and slamming so deep inside he sees stars. He’s called back, head drawn forward as lips decorate his face and mouth with kisses and heated words. Shiro can’t answer beyond a few short, panted expressions back, gasping out how much he loves him, how deep he is, how he feels right now. Fingers of flesh and metal cling to Keith’s shoulders and upper arms, slipping over wet skin and scrambling to seize him again. His legs wrap around his lover’s waist, holding him desperately as the pace threatens to knock them into the air.]
Please… Keith! [Shiro shoves into a hard kiss, pushing against Keith as his hips roll and buck against the other man’s, meeting each thrust as the half-Galra bottoms out inside him. It’s a heady, amazing, overflowing sensation he doesn’t want to lose.] Fill me up, Keith. Make me yours. [Fucked and breathless as he is, Shiro “gets” that feral, animalistic underscore of Keith wanting to claim him and mark him as his. It’s not all that strange and Shiro feels even more loved and swept up in all of this.] Cum in me, Keith!
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Date: 2019-09-15 11:27 pm (UTC)The other question, however, earns a thoughtful hum and expression. Has to think for a moment.] I agreed with Adam you were cute, and that you’d grow up to be very attractive. [Shiro has to laugh softly, a little embarrassed and sheepish too.] But I don’t think I would’ve invited you to join Adam and I that night. [Mostly the fact Keith wasn’t of legal age back then and Shiro had far more respect for the boy than viewing him as something like that.]
When I saw your picture at the Garrison before I left for Kerberos, however… I did think about it. About how whoever you were with during your training would be very lucky. And how I wanted to invite you to spend one more night with Adam and I. Together. [A soft wisp of jealousy lingers in Shiro’s voice, but it’s deliberate and fond rather than negative. Keith had indeed grown up to be a very attractive young man one of Shiro’s few regrets to going into space that fateful mission was not getting to be there for Keith. Amazing how life does things you least expect…
He tenses a bit at the lewd detail of Keith’s memories, chest and stomach visibly flexing and the bulge in his pants quickly “voicing” its approval. A hot flush crawls across his cheeks despite the rush of guilty pleasure the memory now gives him.] You watched that, hm? Pervert. [Said with affection. Shiro’s breath quickens a bit as Keith continues, talking about his cock and balls, about Adam’s equipment, reminding Shiro of just how hard his ex had been thrusting into him that night. And just how loud he’d been moaning. His trapped arousal makes another approving twitch and Shiro swallows hard, eyes sharpening in undeniable arousal.] You’re going to… I want you to.
[Their hands meet and there’s a small jerk as the clasp for his pants is undone. The dark material splays open and sags around his hips, thin and soft material brushing against his legs as it falls under its own weight and crumples in a lewd pool around his ankles. He wastes no time in toing off his shoes and socks, using the motions to step out of his pants as well. What Keith sees definitely hasn’t declined in the years they’ve been apart. From the size of Shiro’s bulge swelling the black material of his boxer briefs to the strong curve of his ass the dark elastic clings to like a second skin. It’s more than obvious the Black Paladin is turned on, his arousal starting to strain the tight wrap. Shiro brushes his hand over Keith’s as the younger man hooks his fingers down beneath the waistband.]
Keith…
[His eyes drop, wandering over his soon-to-be lover’s body, taking in his toned figure, naked and perfect, the way his cock throbs so hard between his thighs, and the glistening bead of pre crowning his tip like a jewel. Unconsciously his tongue slips across his lips, eyes darkening in arousal and lust from the prospects. And then that freeing pull down. The hem catches on his arousal, dragging at it down until Shiro’s perpendicular to his own hips. Where it slips off and the man’s cock swings up and slaps against his Adonis belt and stomach with a thick ‘thud’ of flesh to flesh. Long, girthy, and quickly filling to full mast. Shiro doesn’t wait for the underwear to reach his ankles; he hikes a leg at the knee and quickly strips the fabric off his feet, tossing it away so he can finally stand in front of Keith naked and ready.]
You really have grown up nicely, Keith. [And promptly wraps one arm around the younger man’s waist and pulls him forward into a firm kiss.] Come here.
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Date: 2019-09-17 11:46 am (UTC)Well, that night you didn't know I was watching, so it's a moot point. [And even then, he was young enough then that the invite might have overwhelmed him. He wouldn't have lasted long. He didn't when he took his hand to himself after Adam and Shiro had finished.
He nods at Shiro's wish at wanting him and Adam before he went off on his last mission. It would have been a nice going-away present, and Keith had imagined it happening as well, but Adam and Shiro had just had that fight, and Keith didn't want to rock the boat any more than it already had been.]
I uh... never got with anyone at the Garrison. Or after.
[He gives a shrug.] So you'll be my first.
[Which, to be honest, was what he had always wanted. He had given up on that happening when he had met Adam but had just never met anyone he really wanted to have sex with. When he washed out the Garrison he had been alone for a long time until Shiro had crash-landed back to earth, and then the others had barged their way into his life as well.]
I told you I did. I... it was really nice to watch.
[Anything else he could add leaves his mind the moment Shiro's cock slaps against his belly. Oh. That is big.
He swallows, and he's glad they've pretty much already decided he's going to top. Because he's not sure he can take that thing without a lot of prep. It's longer and thicker than his own considerable endowment. Not too much, but enough for Keith to notice. He wraps his hand around the thick shaft, stroking down to pull back the foreskin. God, he wants to taste Shiro.]
I'm just catching up to you. [He looks up as Shiro pulls him close, smiling into the kiss.]
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Date: 2019-09-18 01:19 am (UTC)But when Keith drops that little secret, the Paladin twitches his head back in surprise.] You never… [He knew Keith wasn’t all that social of a person, but he at least thought a growing teenager like him would probably have found some kind of release beyond just his hand. And then with their adventures with Voltron. But at the same time, that loner attitude and hotheadedness make an equally strong argument for Keith not getting with anyone. Plus his feelings for Shiro…
He can’t stop a quick flush of his own. Keith stated his “first” so nonchalantly.] I’m flattered. Really, Keith. [The fact his partner saved himself for him… It’s touching, and Shiro feels a small pang that he can’t give Keith the same respect in return. No, he doesn’t regret being with others and Adam—he never will on the latter—but it’s still a really intense thing Keith’s giving him. Shiro lowers his eyes for a second, then lifts them to meet Keith’s.] I hope I’m worth the wait.
[Whether he’s teasing him again or sincerely saying that is up to Keith’s decision. He’s leaning towards the latter one. Whatever preconceived thoughts or fantasies Keith’s had about him up until now are going to be put up against the real thing. And… well… Shiro knows just how intense fantasies can get when you’re all alone. Obviously when Keith saw him with Adam, Shiro wasn’t broken. Both arms, no scars, no trauma. Now… He pushes the thoughts aside. No. Keith’s more mature than that. He’s more important to Shiro than those doubts.
And he’s gulping at the sight of him. That’s a mixture embarrassing and a big stroke to the ego. Yeah, he’s bigger than Keith and Keith is no slouch in his own endowment. Shiro’s eyes lid as fingers wrap around his shaft, enticing the swelling mast to throb against his fingers. A low groan slips out of his mouth and he rests his hand on Keith’s shoulder when the man slides his grip down, drawing his foreskin away from the other Paladin’s swollen, dusky pink glans. He can’t stop a shiver from rippling down his body as cool air brushes the tender flesh.
Shiro shifts his weight slightly, bracing on his heel and the ball of his other foot as he pulls Keith in. Just a moment’s hesitation and he presses forward, sinking into the kiss and bringing his strong body flush against his new lover’s athletic tone. It… It makes him want to melt and combust instantly. He’s been held by Keith before, he’s held the other man in his arms, and yet none of those felt as good as this feels right now.] Keith. [His voice is a deeper purr against Keith’s lips.] I’ve wanted this… for while now.
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Date: 2019-09-18 01:32 pm (UTC)He blinks at Shiro's reaction his virginity. That's... well, not what he expected. He had never really cared all that much about the state of his virginity. Virginity, in his opinion, didn't mean much in the grand scheme of things. Sure he had fantasized about Shiro being his first, but those fantasies were more focused on the act of sex, the emotional and physical intimacy, than it being his first.
He smiles softly at him, his free hand cupping Shiro's cheek. Shiro's words could be taken as more teasing, but he decides to take them at face value.]
You already are worth the wait.
[He kisses Shiro softly, his voice lowering into a husky whisper]
Let's stop waiting then. I'll need some guidance, though.
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Date: 2019-09-19 03:53 am (UTC)A hand rests on his cheek and Shiro leans into it, eyes lidding as he gazes at the other man.] I knew you’d say that. [It’s a quiet comment, one that’s both trusting and appreciative. Leaning into the kiss, again, Shiro winds one hand around the back of Keith’s head, holding him close in the touch. He breaks the kiss long enough to breathe out against his lover’s mouth.] What are you more comfortable with? Lying down or standing?
[He's not about to insult the other Paladin's intelligence and think Keith doesn't know the basics.]
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Date: 2019-09-19 07:49 pm (UTC)[Thank you for not insulting his intelligence. He might be celibate by choice, but he's not exactly chaste. He's watched porn, but nothing compared to the sight of Adam and Shiro really going at it. He used that image for years as spank bank material. Even before then, seeing Shiro's cock through his gym shorts and then finally bared for him while they skinny-dipped would have kept him entertained nightly for months.
Not to mention finally seeing it hard now meant he'd have a very happy nightlife for a while, and that's not even counting the fact he has the large member in his hand now. He kisses against Shiro's jaw and looks down at their pricks. Similar and yet so different. Shiro seems to have more foreskin than he does, and the rosy color of the glans differ from his own plum-colored tip. He wonders if the color is part of his galra heritage.]
I uh... want you on your back. [He repeats this more for himself than for Shiro.] And your knees bent and spread for me. I want... I really want to eat you out. If you're okay with that.
[He's wanted to eat Shiro's ass ever since he saw Adam's cock sliding into it. Now seems as good as time as any to try it out. Besides, it'd be good foreplay and help get him ready for Keith's cock.]
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Date: 2019-09-20 02:12 am (UTC)What this means going forward for them? It’s a thought he’s a little too heady to think about with any focus right now. As Keith handles his arousal with an eager hand and lips wander from his mouth to his jaw. Only when Keith’s kisses slip away does Shiro follow the younger man’s eyes and glance down between their bodies. Chests and stomachs toned but with difference sculptures and definitions, scars on their bodies indicating their experiences and battles in the past. And their cocks, brushing against each other with their own differences. He notices the colors, wonders as well if the purple hue of Keith’s tip isn’t due to his Galra blood. He’s, you know, seen a number of Galra dicks, so…
Shiro’s cheeks flush hot as Keith puts in the details, but his cock throbs hard in the younger man’s hand, eager for the action and enticed by his language.] I’m okay with that. More than… [They’re really doing this, aren’t they. He takes a breath, leans in to brush his lips against Keith’s in a gentle kiss, then ducks his hips enough to pull his thick mast out of his lover’s grip.
Retreating to the towel Keith spread out for him (them?) before, Shiro takes a glance towards the pool. They’ll definitely be using that later. Then turns to face Keith as he sinks down into a crouch. A hand catches behind him and he slides onto the towel, ass touching first, then slowly easing onto his back. Taking his time so Keith can enjoy the show of his naked body moving in obvious preparation for him. Shiro props his elbows against the towel-covered floor, sitting up enough that his powerful chest and stomach ripple taut from the curl.
Tenting his knees, feet flat on the floor, Shiro lifts his eyes to Keith, watching him watch him, then slowly spreads his legs, exposing his ass and perineum. His cock flops back against his Adonis belt, balls hanging between his open legs, scarred limbs framing his upper body. He doesn’t lift his legs yet, wanting to either let Keith do that or have him tell him to, but the pose is clearly offering himself to his younger lover.] Come here, Keith. I’m yours.
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Date: 2019-09-21 05:14 pm (UTC)[The former. He had so many fantasies. His favorite was doggy style (he wondered if it was because it was the first position he saw in person, the first position he saw Shiro in, or something else about his biology), but for this, he wanted to see Shiro's face as they were intimate.
He has to stifle a little whine as Shiro moved so his cock slid from Keith's hand. But watching Shiro move while naked, seeing that muscular frame of his shift with each step. He followed his cock bobbing slightly under its own weight. He watched as Shiro got down on the towel, and licked his lips nervously before kneeling down between Shiro's bent knees.
Shiro's so handsome, and he's offering himself to Keith. To let Keith take him. He leans against one of Shiro's legs and kisses the knee cap, then slides his hands over Shiro's thick thighs, marveling over the muscle in them. They have enough time that Keith can take his time, so long as Shiro doesn't get too impatient with him. He begins to kiss his way down Shiro's thigh until he came to Shiro's heavy balls. He looked up, past that huge cock up to Shiro's face and then takes an experimental lick of Shiro's sac. Oh. He liked how that felt under his tongue. He licked again, and then up to the base of Shiro's dick and up to the tip. He wanted to suck Shiro's dick, but he already promised to eat Shiro's ass.
Besides, he thought as he ducked his head to hide a smile, he was flexible enough to suck and fuck Shiro at the same time. He licked his way back down, shifting his hands to the back of Shiro's thighs and pushing gently to get Shiro to expose even more of his ass. He swallowed as Shiro's hole became visible.]
Shiro... [He breaths out the other Paladin's name like a prayer and leans in to begin to lick. Tentatively at first, getting used to the action he had imagined doing for so long, and then getting into it.]
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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.]
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Date: 2019-09-24 12:37 am (UTC)Words couldn't describe how much he was enjoying this. Enjoy wasn't even the right word. Extasy was a much better fit. He wasn't even touching himself, and he was in extasy with his face in between the muscular globes of Shiro's ass.
He licked along Shiro's hole like a man starving, rubbing the backs of Shiro's thighs as he sloppily ate his lover out. He tried so many different ways; licking from tailbone to just under his balls, narrowing his tongue and drilling at the puckered muscle, and just simply lapping at it. The last was his favorite.
Eventually, though, he had to pull back for air, his head popping up as he panted and looked down at Shiro, eyes blown with lust and affection.
So much affection. He loved this man. As a friend, as a brother, a comrade in arms, and now as this; lovers.]
Shiro.
[Again, he says the name like a prayer, kissing Shiro's thigh, nuzzling into his hand. With as turned on as he is, he feels like he go several rounds.
And one of those rounds he will take Shiro while he's on all fours. Probably most of them. Though at least once he wants Shiro to ride him, to watch this gorgeous and muscular man bounce on his cock. But if they don't today... there's always next time. Because there will be a next time.] You're leaking...
[He slides one hand up to Shiro's Adonis belt, making a fist save for his pointer finger and rolls it in the pool of Shiro's precum. He didn't know if Shiro had lube in his pocket, he didn't. He hadn't expected this to go this way. But... well, make do right?]
I'm... going to stretch you now. How many fingers do you want?
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Date: 2019-09-26 12:58 am (UTC)So much for the tentative licks he started with. Keith was attacking his ass! His thighs hardened under the other man’s hands, long lines of muscles rippling and flexing as each pass of that wet tongue went straight through him. Teeth clenched and he tried to hold his sounds back, but Keith slicked a line right from his cleft all the way up his perineum to his balls, eliciting a lewd cry from the older man. Dammit, he wasn’t sticking to just one way either. Shiro was only barely coming down from a languid lick when Keith firmed his tongue and shoved it right into the center of his hole. He gasped hard, chest swelling with his breath. Harder, threatening to penetrate him, and Shiro tossed his head to the side, toes curling and feet pointing so hard in the air he heard his ankles pop. Only to get dropped right back down as the drilling turned into that lazy lapping again
It all stopped suddenly and Shiro almost collapsed, lower legs bobbing midair since Keith was helping keep his thighs pushed back. Gulping for breath, he let his head hang to the side, cheek against the floor and bangs flopped on the towel. A hot red flush bloomed all over his face, already crawling down his neck and bleeding into his collar. He felt Keith’s eyes on him and managed to drag his own to the corners, searching for his lover among the pool-lit air.]
Keith… [His voice sounded longing, affected and needing, even a little bewildered that Keith was really here with him, doing this to him, loving him like this. It… it was indescribable. As Keith nuzzled at his leg, Shiro slowly ran his fingers through his brother’s hair. Friend. Partner. Lover. Of course they’re going to do this again. Hell, he only barely got started and Shiro wanted to keep going all night long. If they never make it back to their rooms, that was fine. Whatever positions Keith wanted to take him in, he’ll be glad—eager—to accommodate. Though he’ll probably take the reins a few times as well, particularly when he takes Keith for a ride. Bouncing up and down on his cock, muscles flexing and rippling as his own cock slaps against his abs and splayed thighs… They can work on favorites another time. Today, they’re probably just going to try as many as they can (with dogstyle definitely getting repeat performances).]
Whose… fault is that? [He managed to get a cheeky tone out despite his utterly-winded arousal. Shiro’s abs chiseled under his scarred flesh as Keith ran his index finger though his precum. The slick, syrupy fluid stuck to his digit and coated it as much as it smeared a glaze all over the Black Paladin’s stomach. No, he didn’t have lube in his pocket (didn’t expect to have sex tonight, obviously). But… he’d be lying if he said he didn’t prefer things completely natural. Shiro swallowed at the preparation, eyes staying on Keith’s face.] Two… if you want me tighter when you take me. Three if you don’t…
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Date: 2019-09-30 05:25 am (UTC)[He made Shiro look like this. He made this man he had always looked up to look so sinful, so hot. It was a rush to be between his thigh and see him panting and wanting, and knowing it was him who made him like this, him who this man wanted.
Shiro wanted him to fuck him. That knowledge alone was enough to make his cock throb.]
Two. Two fingers then. If only because I don't think I have the patience for three.
[He licked his lips a bit nervously, offered Shiro a sheepish smile, and then pulled his precum coated finger away from Shiro's stomach to his hole. He watched, fascinated, as that puckered ring of muscle stretched out around his finger as he slowly pushed it in. It was hot and tight inside of Shiro. He knew it would be. He read about this, watched porn, but none of that prepared him enough for the erotic sight and sensation of fingering his best friend. His lover.]
God Shiro. This is way hotter than it should be.
[He just past the first knuckle now. He pulled back a little, feeling Shiro's walls suck in around him, and then pushed back in, this time to the second knuckle and repeated the action. He kissed Shiro's other thigh and continued to slowly push his finger in and out for a few more moments.]
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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.
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Date: 2019-10-05 05:59 am (UTC)Well, Shiro was in luck. There was an almost animal-like need to claim Shiro as his.]
Mine.
[Oh yes, the word feels good coming out his mouth as he moved his finger in and out of him.]
I've always been honest with you.
[Keith has always been honest, to a fault if he was, well, honest. But he never felt the need to lie, and he never wanted to. Especially to Shiro.
Shiro was tight around his fingertip, and his cock throbbed and leaked at the knowledge that soon he'd be in Shiro. That this heat would be around the most sensitive part of his body. That he'd be giving Shiro pleasure with it. Even more than he was now. He leaned back in, licked around his finger, thinking that the added stimulation would make Shiro's body loosen up a bit faster for him. He wanted to be in Shiro. He wanted to fuck, to have sex, to make love, every possible way to describe the act from the dirtiest way to the most intimate and loving. He wanted Shiro. Pure and simple.
He followed Shiro's instructions, curling his finger upward and hit a small hard spot inside of him. He blinked, pausing in a lick to rub at it again before realizing what it was. Oh. This would be fun, he thought, going back to lapping at Shiro's hole as he rubbed the man's prostate.]
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Date: 2019-10-06 12:19 am (UTC)[Even if it was just Keith’s fingers, it was still Keith inside him, pushing into his ass and filling him. His fingertip working at the rim of his body, spreading him open around each joint of his finger, denting his ring inward and stimulating so many nerves. Shiro managed to get one eye open, lips parting--] Oh god—Keith! [He flexed his chest, spine curving off the ground slightly. Tongue! Wet and warmth, sliding around his hole stretched and clenching on the circumference of Keith’s digit. He squeezed him hard, flesh pulling against the younger man’s tongue. But then slowly relaxed the longer his lover kept passing his tongue over the puckered entrance and fingering him. Shiro wanted the same thing, wanted to feel Keith in every way he could think of. It was only the desire to walk tomorrow that prevented him from just begging Keith to fuck him right now. Prep be damned.]
AH-H! [Shiro’s eyes snapped open and he tossed his head back on the towel. Muscles rippled under his skin and he lifted his back into the air, sucking in a deep lungful of air. Sparks exploded all over his skin and Keith could see the older man’s balls clench up in his sac, thick cock jerking over his groin. A spurt of precum lanced out over Shiro’s abs, slapping syrupy glaze on his skin. Keith was—god damn—rubbing his prostate. And licking his hole! Finger fucked, prostate massage, and rimming all at once. He felt like he was going crazy, voice echoing around the pool area in uninhibited groans and cries of bliss.] Keith--! Don’t stop! Don’t stop, Keith!
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Date: 2019-10-09 03:31 pm (UTC)And fuck, Shiro's begging was so hot. His cock throbbed like he was about to cum, even though he knew he wasn't there yet.]
Okay. Just... let me do this real quick.
[He didn't want to stop making Shiro feel good. But if he wanted to make Shiro feel better he had to do this. He pulled his finger out of Shiro, putting pointer and middle in the puddle precum on Shiro's stomach, making sure to keep rimming him as he got his fingers coated.
Once he was sure his fingers were slick, he slid them into Shiro.]
Oh.
[Shiro was tight around two fingers, and his cock was thicker and longer than they were. Fuck, he wanted to fuck Shiro so bad. To sink his teeth in Shiro's skin and leave bite marks all over him, to let everyone know that this beautiful, kind, capable man was his]
Mine.
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Date: 2019-10-11 05:28 pm (UTC)Haa… ngh-… okay. [It really was difficult to let Keith do whatever he wanted to do “real quick” since Shiro figured that’d mean stopping that amazing finger. But he grit his teeth and when Keith pulled his finger out, only grunted slightly in discomfort at being empty again. Shiro’s eyes lidded as two fingers slathered themselves in the valleys of his abs, getting his still-drooling precum all over them. He felt split between the two, the fingers on his stomach and the tongue still circling and probing at his ass.] Oh god… Keith… [He wanted him back inside him, almost to the point of begging for his tongue.]
AH! [He didn’t have to beg. Shiro cried out as Keith pressed both fingers to his entrance and pushed right back in. His legs tightened in the air, muscles flexing as he spread them on either side of Keith’s body. He felt himself stretch around both digits, ring and tunnel quick to clamp down and mold to his lover’s skin. Tight, wet, hot… Keith’s breathless sound of pleasure only enhanced his own and Shiro lifted his hips slightly, bucking against the other man’s hand.] Yours. Keith… I’m yours. Every part.
Move. Please.
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Date: 2019-10-13 01:34 pm (UTC)[Because it was true. Keith had been Shiro's family for a long time. And now he was more.
He couldn't stop himself now. He bit the inside of Shiro's thigh, not hard, just enough to sink his teeth in a bit as he moved his fingers in and out of Shiro. He sucked on the spot he just bit, leaving a hickey there and he moved to the other thigh, repeating the process, marking him.
He wasn't going to be able to stay patient. He was going to give in at any moment and slid his cock into that tight hole he was currently fingering.] Shiro.
[His voice is full of emotion; affection, desire, awe, respect.] Shiro. Shiro.
[He couldn't hold himself back. He took his free hand to Shiro's abs, gathering as much precum as he could, and began to slather it on his throbbing cock.] I need you, Shiro. I need to fuck you. I'm going to fuck you so good.
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Date: 2019-10-14 04:59 am (UTC)Not just one. Two.
Shiro cranes his neck back, chin twitching towards the ceiling as Keith’s mouth works another spot into being on his flesh. His muscles tense up again as he feels himself straining from the intense sensations. Patience is going out the window for him too. Keith’s fingers feel amazing, pushing through his clenching ring over and over and stimulating him as they flick and twist inside him. But… not enough. It’s still not enough!
Not with Keith saying his name like that, his voice jampacked with such emotion for him, Shiro’s heart picks up a pace.] Keith… Keith! [The ex-slave’s abs harden under the Paladin’s hand, chiseling and squeezing some of the valleys of precum up onto the hills of his sculpted six-pack. He knows why and his teeth grit in anticipation as Keith starts slicking his cock up. The noises it makes… Shiro cracks his eyes open, gazing up at the younger man with a sex-glazed expression.]
Please… Keith… I need you—inside me—so bad. [He tightens his grip under his own knees and then pulls his legs further apart, spreading them for his lover and welcoming him in.] Fuck me, Keith. Until you’re all I feel.
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Date: 2019-10-14 01:29 pm (UTC)Okay, I've got you.
[He's panting hard as he removes his fingers, quickly taking more precum, getting his cock as wet as possible, and then removes his fingers from Shiro's hole, quickly replacing them with the head of his cock, leaning over Shiro as he pushes in.
He's not ready for how good Shiro's inner walls feel good around the head of his dick. but he already needs more. He pushes in, going slow as he buries his face in Shiro's neck, repeating his name over and over until he's balls deep inside of the older man.]
Fuck. Shiro.
[His hips want to move, his teeth want to bite, his heart wants to kiss. He follows his heart and claims Shiro's lips with his as he pushes in as far as he can.
This has to be the best way to lose one's virginity.]
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Date: 2019-10-15 03:55 am (UTC)Nagh—K-… Keith! [Shiro jolts as Keith’s head splits him open, sliding past his ring with a soft ‘pop’ before the Black Paladin clenches down around him. His insides hot and slick constrict at Keith’s head, muscles rippling in his walls as the younger pilot continues pushing into him. Shiro drops his head onto the towel, one arm throwing itself around Keith’s neck and the other reaching up to fist the towel in a hard, shaking grip. His body shakes and quivers as he’s filled, only to tense and arch a little when Keith bottoms out inside him. His balls pressing to his skin. Shiro feels so full, his ass spasming and pulsing around Keith’s cock
But any noise he wants to make gets swallowed as Keith suddenly swoops in and claims his mouth. He groans loudly into the touch, tightening his grip on the other man as he pushes into him hard. Shiro clenches his eyes shut, brows furrowing as he spreads his legs on either side of Ketih’s body, keeping his feet in the air and his thighs rubbing against his lover’s hips. He feels so good between them…]
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Date: 2019-10-20 01:14 am (UTC)He's so deep in Shiro, he realizes dimly as he breaks the kiss for air and gazes down at the man he loves with so much affection and pure primal want]
I love you.
[He's all but admitted it at this point. He's said it before. But this time is different. He loves this man, Shiro so goddamn much. It's Agape, though the others are there as well. Especially Eros, since he has his long cock buried to the hilt in him.]
Shiro. I love you. And you're mine.
[And with that, he kisses him again, as begins to pull his cock out about halfway before sliding it back in.]
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Date: 2019-10-20 04:19 am (UTC)Dragging his head back, Shiro brings his eyes to Keith’s, practically quivering and sweating from how intense that gaze was. Such affection for him… Such animalistic desire. His lips move, about to say something…
And Keith drops that bomb right on him.
Shiro’s grey eyes wide, staring at Keith for a few couple seconds, mouth paused slight agape. It’s different than that time before. This time… it’s real. He knows it already. Not just brotherly love. Not just teammates or comrades. Not mentor and student. Not even just lovers. It’s… real. Shiro tries to stammer something, but Keith swoops in and claims his mouth with his own once again, those words “mine” ringing through Shiro’s head as much as his lover’s long cock pounds inside his ass. Still throbbing as Keith draws back, unsheathing himself halfway… and then pushes back in.
Fucking him. Having sex with him. Making love… Loving him.
Shiro throws an arm around Keith’s neck and pulls him close, whimpering into his mouth as pleasure courses through him. He barely breaks the connection, only long enough and far enough to breathe out a few burning words on his panting breath.]
I love you too, Keith.
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Date: 2019-11-02 04:03 am (UTC)This was beyond fucking, he realized dimly, this was lovemaking, as primal as it was. And it was primal, he wanted Shiro, Shiro wanted him, and they loved each other. Doesn't get much more basic than that, does it?
Well, it doesn't need to be, not right now, because Shiro loves him. Shiro loves him, he said the words that he's wanted him to say in more than a familial or brotherly way since he was fifteen years old.
God, he loved this man. He loved this man so much.
Keith's thoughts were a mess as he thrust his long cock in and out of Shiro. Kissing him all over his face and murmured words to him, that he loved him so much, that he felt so good, that they were each other's through and through.
He clings to Shiro as Shiro clings to him, loving this. Everything in this moment is perfect.]
I'm, fuck, getting close. I'm going to cum in you. And then I'll cum all over you.
[The Galra part of his brain told him that everyone would be able to smell Shiro was his. But something told him that telling Shiro he'd smell like Keith's property would kill the mood.]
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Date: 2019-11-02 02:39 pm (UTC)He thought he left love behind along with the Earth when he flew to Kerberose. But now… he realizes it’s been here with him, waiting for him, the entire time. Like hell is he going to abandon this. He’s going to cling to it with both arms, both legs, hold him close and never let go. Keith… he feels complete again.
Shiro cries out again, head dropping back as his lover’s cock drills into him, forcing his clenching tunnel open and slamming so deep inside he sees stars. He’s called back, head drawn forward as lips decorate his face and mouth with kisses and heated words. Shiro can’t answer beyond a few short, panted expressions back, gasping out how much he loves him, how deep he is, how he feels right now. Fingers of flesh and metal cling to Keith’s shoulders and upper arms, slipping over wet skin and scrambling to seize him again. His legs wrap around his lover’s waist, holding him desperately as the pace threatens to knock them into the air.]
Please… Keith! [Shiro shoves into a hard kiss, pushing against Keith as his hips roll and buck against the other man’s, meeting each thrust as the half-Galra bottoms out inside him. It’s a heady, amazing, overflowing sensation he doesn’t want to lose.] Fill me up, Keith. Make me yours. [Fucked and breathless as he is, Shiro “gets” that feral, animalistic underscore of Keith wanting to claim him and mark him as his. It’s not all that strange and Shiro feels even more loved and swept up in all of this.] Cum in me, Keith!
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