[ fucking hell. there isn't even a peep of resistance to the plan keith has laid out, never mind the fact that at least one out of three items on that list is something different. new for them, but maybe it's not new for shiro? who could resist fucking that sculpted chest after all?
keith ponders, but not for long. shiro physically grabs him by the ass and hauls him up higher, cock head kissing lips before rapidly being taken in deep. inch by inch. thoroughly unprepared, keith does little more than whine shiro's name, pitched and needy, as hands frame shiro's head, partly smooshing his ears. ]
Oh fuck, Shiro....
[ heart pounding hard in his head and his cock, keith groans, forgetting who the hell is supposed to be in charge because shiro's mouth is hot and wet, and then....there's a cough as his cock head nudges the smooth column of shiro's throat.
re-centering, keith blinks his eyes open, staring open-mouthed at his boyfriend's face as he coos: ]
Fuck, you're so good, babe.
[ caught by a delirious desire to shove his tongue in shiro's mouth to kiss while simultaneously receiving head, keith settles some of that wild energy by combing fingers through cropped hair, before letting go to grab a hold of the bed frame for leverage instead. ]
Unbelievable. Wanna make you mine. Fill up every hole.
[ breathing hard, he adjusts, knees spreading wide to frame either side of shiro's broad shoulders. ]
Gonna take your ass just like this.
[ slowly, gently, keith rocks his hips forward, pressing his cock deeper, pushing into a tight column of muscle. careful, despite not needing to be because he's fucked shiro's throat before and his boy can take the added stretch of his ridges. but that's not the point of this exercise in gentle, shallow thrusts that are little more than his cock head popping in and out as shiro's throat will allow. keith murmurs throughout, controlled despite the breathiness of his voice. ]
Until you're ready for me.
[ shivering, keith nudges his hips cock fractionally deeper, moaning low and throaty as muscle squeezes around the first of his ridges. going against every instinct then, he pulls out completely, shivering as he looks down at his wet cock. breathing hard, he sits lower on shiro's chest, smearing a line of slick from ass down sternum as he moves. ]
no subject
keith ponders, but not for long. shiro physically grabs him by the ass and hauls him up higher, cock head kissing lips before rapidly being taken in deep. inch by inch. thoroughly unprepared, keith does little more than whine shiro's name, pitched and needy, as hands frame shiro's head, partly smooshing his ears. ]
Oh fuck, Shiro....
[ heart pounding hard in his head and his cock, keith groans, forgetting who the hell is supposed to be in charge because shiro's mouth is hot and wet, and then....there's a cough as his cock head nudges the smooth column of shiro's throat.
re-centering, keith blinks his eyes open, staring open-mouthed at his boyfriend's face as he coos: ]
Fuck, you're so good, babe.
[ caught by a delirious desire to shove his tongue in shiro's mouth to kiss while simultaneously receiving head, keith settles some of that wild energy by combing fingers through cropped hair, before letting go to grab a hold of the bed frame for leverage instead. ]
Unbelievable. Wanna make you mine. Fill up every hole.
[ breathing hard, he adjusts, knees spreading wide to frame either side of shiro's broad shoulders. ]
Gonna take your ass just like this.
[ slowly, gently, keith rocks his hips forward, pressing his cock deeper, pushing into a tight column of muscle. careful, despite not needing to be because he's fucked shiro's throat before and his boy can take the added stretch of his ridges. but that's not the point of this exercise in gentle, shallow thrusts that are little more than his cock head popping in and out as shiro's throat will allow. keith murmurs throughout, controlled despite the breathiness of his voice. ]
Until you're ready for me.
[ shivering, keith nudges his hips cock fractionally deeper, moaning low and throaty as muscle squeezes around the first of his ridges. going against every instinct then, he pulls out completely, shivering as he looks down at his wet cock. breathing hard, he sits lower on shiro's chest, smearing a line of slick from ass down sternum as he moves. ]