[ writing not to answer that crossed out question is unnecessary, because the man on the other side of the door doesn’t give shiro the time to answer. shiro’s still staring at the note and categorizing how it is he feels about the tone change when something hits the floor. he looks up and soon finds the stranger’s dick being fed through the hole. most of it continues to be hidden from shiro’s scrutiny. it’s just a hint of what is to come and shiro thinks that’s likely on purpose. do you like it? don’t answer that. heh.
shiro drops the note and pen and leans in, hands bracing on his thighs. he’s still merely looking, curious despite him being fully aware that there is a timer going. if he takes too long, he thinks the self-consciousness that led to that crossed out question will win out, and yet, he still delays a few more beats to eye up that crown and the beginning hint of a ridge. so he’s been hooking up with an alien? seems ridiculous that he hadn’t even considered that before. he’s befriended aliens, fought with and against aliens, his life isn’t so sheltered that he’s all that perturbed by this new relation. he’s, just as he wrote, surprised.
three, four, five –
he shakes off the thought, feeling the seconds bleed into one another and knowing he’s taking too long. there’s only one question to answer here, whether or not anonymous wants him to. does he like it? shiro lifts his left hand and leans further. he ghosts his fingers in close, swiping over the crown just to experience a different feel, and then that palm finds placement against the door. shiro thinks of nicely too and puffs out a breath, lips curving even as he purses them and presses them to the tip, right over his slit.
he’s beginning to like the challenge of taking this dick. he balked before, but the apprehension has settled and the shock has run its course, and he wants to see what it feels like to have something so foreign and so unique nudging down his throat. he can be nice first though. so he is. he kisses sweet at the crown and holds the position for two, three, and then widens his mouth to roll right into taking that tip inside. lips sealed around, shiro gives into a suckle and keeps on suckling, tongue drawing circles at the cockhead. and just to seal the deal further? and hopefully draw those lovely hips in, to feed shiro more of his cock? shiro’ll moan around him, long and throaty. ]
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shiro drops the note and pen and leans in, hands bracing on his thighs. he’s still merely looking, curious despite him being fully aware that there is a timer going. if he takes too long, he thinks the self-consciousness that led to that crossed out question will win out, and yet, he still delays a few more beats to eye up that crown and the beginning hint of a ridge. so he’s been hooking up with an alien? seems ridiculous that he hadn’t even considered that before. he’s befriended aliens, fought with and against aliens, his life isn’t so sheltered that he’s all that perturbed by this new relation. he’s, just as he wrote, surprised.
three, four, five –
he shakes off the thought, feeling the seconds bleed into one another and knowing he’s taking too long. there’s only one question to answer here, whether or not anonymous wants him to. does he like it? shiro lifts his left hand and leans further. he ghosts his fingers in close, swiping over the crown just to experience a different feel, and then that palm finds placement against the door. shiro thinks of nicely too and puffs out a breath, lips curving even as he purses them and presses them to the tip, right over his slit.
he’s beginning to like the challenge of taking this dick. he balked before, but the apprehension has settled and the shock has run its course, and he wants to see what it feels like to have something so foreign and so unique nudging down his throat. he can be nice first though. so he is. he kisses sweet at the crown and holds the position for two, three, and then widens his mouth to roll right into taking that tip inside. lips sealed around, shiro gives into a suckle and keeps on suckling, tongue drawing circles at the cockhead. and just to seal the deal further? and hopefully draw those lovely hips in, to feed shiro more of his cock? shiro’ll moan around him, long and throaty. ]