[Shiro had never been one to focus much on looks. So many had commented on him being handsome and admitted being attracted to him, but he never tried to make much fuss about it. Neat, clean, and presentable. That’s what the pilot strove himself to be. But after the year in captivity, the battles in the arena, the injuries, the racial slurs and insults thrown at him, it was hard to look at himself and see anything attractive in the mirror. Factually, yes, he knew people thought he looked good. But internally… it was hard to accept the same.
The bounty of scars and marks all over his body alone were one reason. The other was he’d been too focused on other things—like the war and piloting and his comrades—to really bother with himself. Neat. Clean. Presentable. Though he honestly couldn’t say he was any of those three right now, naked, debauched, and blatantly aroused in a sweaty mess on the reptilian’s bed. If someone told him this would’ve been the result of casual inquiry and some compliments… he probably would’ve tried to laugh it off. But no… no complaints about this handsome man dumping him on his back and pressing between his legs. Luchino took his breath away.
Literally. Twin tips drifting right between his cheeks, occasionally tickling the puckered ring of his body’s entrance with their dripping kiss. Shiro really couldn’t say he was completely prepared for this. He’d been taken by aliens before, but… nothing like what Luchino was pressing against his flesh. Could he take both? He was damn well determined to. Would he enjoy it? They were both going to find out. But nothing was getting answered so long as his partner stayed outside. Take me, he said, and he meant it. Shiro wasn’t going to reject any part of Luchino. Even if he ignited the beast inside him with those words.]
Ngh! [Shiro arches upward, legs tensing in Luchino’s grip as the reptilian does exactly what he asks. Takes him. He doesn’t just shove himself inside him (thanks, Luchino), but he doesn’t treat him like glass and eek in a millimeter at a time. But it’s firm and Shiro cringes hard as he feels himself abruptly spread open around the tapered tips and his ring’s forced wider by the growing thickness filling him. Shiro hisses between his teeth, both hands clawing into the sheets as his toes curl in the air. There’s getting his ass filled by another man, and then there’s Luchino burying himself into his guts. Shiro’s eyes roll back and slam shut from the pain and pressure and pleasure searing through him as the other man feeds his cocks into him—both of them—one inch at a time.
God, Shiro’s tight, but Luchino’s so big! The human sucks in a sharp breath as his body clenches up tight around the twin arousals pouring into him. He can feel just how much he’s leaking inside him, oozing all over his walls and rippling muscles. Not just spreading him open, but filling him up, and getting so damn deep inside! Shiro throws his head back and finally a sharp cry of raw sensation breaks from his lips, naked body tensing up and straining between Luchino’s thighs. His own dick throbs and jumps against his sculpted stomach, precum spurting onto his skin. It’s so much! So much he can’t tell if it’s good or bad! But it’s overwhelming in a way he’s never felt before. How far is he inside? Is he all the way in? he doesn’t know, but hell… it’s a raw, bestial sensation he can’t describe and doesn’t want to.]
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Date: 2020-10-26 08:11 pm (UTC)The bounty of scars and marks all over his body alone were one reason. The other was he’d been too focused on other things—like the war and piloting and his comrades—to really bother with himself. Neat. Clean. Presentable. Though he honestly couldn’t say he was any of those three right now, naked, debauched, and blatantly aroused in a sweaty mess on the reptilian’s bed. If someone told him this would’ve been the result of casual inquiry and some compliments… he probably would’ve tried to laugh it off. But no… no complaints about this handsome man dumping him on his back and pressing between his legs. Luchino took his breath away.
Literally. Twin tips drifting right between his cheeks, occasionally tickling the puckered ring of his body’s entrance with their dripping kiss. Shiro really couldn’t say he was completely prepared for this. He’d been taken by aliens before, but… nothing like what Luchino was pressing against his flesh. Could he take both? He was damn well determined to. Would he enjoy it? They were both going to find out. But nothing was getting answered so long as his partner stayed outside. Take me, he said, and he meant it. Shiro wasn’t going to reject any part of Luchino. Even if he ignited the beast inside him with those words.]
Ngh! [Shiro arches upward, legs tensing in Luchino’s grip as the reptilian does exactly what he asks. Takes him. He doesn’t just shove himself inside him (thanks, Luchino), but he doesn’t treat him like glass and eek in a millimeter at a time. But it’s firm and Shiro cringes hard as he feels himself abruptly spread open around the tapered tips and his ring’s forced wider by the growing thickness filling him. Shiro hisses between his teeth, both hands clawing into the sheets as his toes curl in the air. There’s getting his ass filled by another man, and then there’s Luchino burying himself into his guts. Shiro’s eyes roll back and slam shut from the pain and pressure and pleasure searing through him as the other man feeds his cocks into him—both of them—one inch at a time.
God, Shiro’s tight, but Luchino’s so big! The human sucks in a sharp breath as his body clenches up tight around the twin arousals pouring into him. He can feel just how much he’s leaking inside him, oozing all over his walls and rippling muscles. Not just spreading him open, but filling him up, and getting so damn deep inside! Shiro throws his head back and finally a sharp cry of raw sensation breaks from his lips, naked body tensing up and straining between Luchino’s thighs. His own dick throbs and jumps against his sculpted stomach, precum spurting onto his skin. It’s so much! So much he can’t tell if it’s good or bad! But it’s overwhelming in a way he’s never felt before. How far is he inside? Is he all the way in? he doesn’t know, but hell… it’s a raw, bestial sensation he can’t describe and doesn’t want to.]