Keith has a point. They have been dancing around each other for a long time now. The fact that their orbits finally intersected and they collided, it's been a long time coming. And Shiro has no regrets about it at all, no hesitation or uncertainty. This is what he wants, what he's wanted.
So he leans close to press a kiss to Keith's forehead. "Okay. Good."
His fingertips touch along his cheek, soft and lingering. "I'll walk you through whatever you need." Shiro doesn't mind taking it slow if Keith needs, doesn't mind going step by step with him.
He moves to climb back onto the bed, urging Keith back as he does. "Lie back for me, baby?"
"Okay." Keith can't help that almost shy, nervous little flicker of a smile at Shiro's gentle touch to his cheek. He trusts Shiro, more than anyone on this Earth, but it's still nerve wracking to know, but not really know, what they're about to embark on. It's what he wants, though. He'd held back so long on expressing what he's wanted that to have it right here on his figurative doorstep is a lot to take in all at once. All of that aside, though, he does know one thing - "I trust you, Shiro."
Which is why he easily lays back, trying not to look as anxious as he is. He trusts Shiro, but not know what's next has never made him feel the best, honestly.
"Relax, that's all you need to do." Shiro informs him, leaning close and running his hand along the inside of Keith's leg, up along his calf to his inner thigh, urging those gorgeous long legs apart a bit more.
"And tell me if there's anything you don't like." He wants this to be good for him, wants to make Keith feel things he's never felt before. Maybe there's a little edge of an ego in him, but he certainly thinks that he can.
He thumbs open the bottle but leaves it at that for now, leaning over him and catching his lips in a brief kiss.
“I don’t know if I can be more relaxed.” It’s kind of a joke at himself, honestly. Keith doesn’t honestly know how to relax all that well, but with Shiro he finds it a good bit easier. His legs part easily enough, goosebumps rising in the wake of Shiro’s touch.
Regardless, he focuses on just relaxing in to Shiro’s newest kiss, humming gently in to the kiss and moving to run a hand up Shiro’s back, finger pads digging in to the skin of his back even as he tries to tell himself to relax.
To just lean in to it and allow things to be what they are, to enjoy the moment for what it is.
Shiro smiles at the answer. Yeah. Okay. It's an easy thing to say and less easy to do. But he'll do what he can to help Keith along. His back rolls into the touch of those fingers. Keith's touch has a knack for undoing him, even the smallest of contact. Never mind this.
Another kiss. Shiro lingers and steals another and another, soft, sweet distractions as he shifts to settle closer between Keith's legs. He's catching Keith's lower lip in between his teeth when he reaches down, and Keith will feel slicked fingers slowly teasing at his entrance, not pressing in yet. Shiro intends to take his time.
Shiro intends to do this right. Even if the desire pulsing through him is getting harder and harder to ignore. Hold it together, Shirogane. This deserves patience.
Shiro is amazing, as usual, at distracting him. Not hard to do when he's leaning in and kissing him like this, admittedly, but it's just something about Shiro. There's no barriers left, no hesitance in how he moves or any niggling thoughts in the back of his mind saying that he shouldn't be so relaxed, that he ought to at least watch his back a little just in case.
All of that is gone, and he doesn't even think of where Shiro's hands are other than to appreciate where he touches, to moan softly in to his mouth as Shiro's teeth meet his lip.
There's still a jolt through him as he registers those slicked fingers slowly touching. He resists the urge to tense, a soft breath out indicating the decision before he leans in to their kisses a bit more. Relax. It's easier said than done, especially on this first time, but he wants this. As with anything else unknown, Keith jumps in head first and takes things as they come in the aftermath.
So Shiro will feel him settle, again, legs spreading just a little wider.
Shiro smiles, eager to hear those sounds, even if he presses his lips to Keith's again and again like maybe he's not content to hear the sweet moans that he makes and needs to taste them too. He can feel the way Keith reacts, and he gives him a moment, gives him that breath to settle. Smiling once more against his lips, he oh so slowly presses a slick finger inside.
He sees no reason not to take his time with this, so he continues slow and easy, even if it stirs up a throb of hunger in him to feel Keith's body begin to yield to him. It's fine. He's got this.
Breaking from Keith's lips, he kisses down along his jaw, to his ear, tongue tracing the shell of his ear before he murmurs, voice low, unable to keep the faint growl from slipping into his tone as he speaks. "You're doing so good, baby. It's going to feel so good when I'm inside you. I promise."
This.. whole thing, is new. Not in a bad way.. hardly a bad way, just something to settle in to so far as Keith is concerned. He knows he loves Shiro, knows that the older man wouldn't hurt him on purpose. But denying the instinct to tense when Shiro presses inside is still a bit of a learning curve, another moment to lean in to their kisses to deny his obtrusive brain the chance to make him tense and make it harder.
He can't help the way he breaks in to a shiver and the goosebumps that rise on his skin as Shiro speaks in to his ear in that low tone, the growl in it making his skin prickle in the most pleasant way. "Shiro.." Keith moans the name, leaning in to kiss him, again, for the thousandth time that day.
Shiro can feel the way he starts to tense, and he keeps his movements slow and measured for now, just the one finger, twisting and pressing deeper, withdrawing, repeating until he feels Keith begin to relax around him. Another catch of his teeth at Keith's ear and he smiles. "Good... I want you to want me. I'll give you everything you want."
He means that too, beyond just now, beyond this bed and this moment. He wants to make Keith happy, to be there for him. Keith has spent too long alone, too long with only himself to rely on. Shiro wants to make sure that is never true again.
Dipping his head, he kisses down his neck, down his collarbone, over his chest until he can circle the small nub of one nipple with his tongue. He wraps his lips around it, sucking gently and only then pressing a second finger inside him.
"That's - ah - " Keith pauses, licks his lips, and then opts to complete his sentence - "That's maybe a dangerous promise..." Though it's one of the better promises he's received in recent memory. The promise of getting to experiment and experience new things with Shiro - someone he'd formerly thought of as untouchable in this way. Not a bad discovery, but definitely something he wants to explore in depth and very soon, honestly.
Or, well.. as soon as the war would allow. They knew that as a qualifier, though, so there was really no real reason to say it out loud.
Instead he's letting out a sweet little mule as Shiro traces his nipple with his tongue, tipping his head to watch, face flushed and eyes half-lidded, though they close with a sweeter little whine as Shiro presses in with a second finger and stretches him just that bit wider, just that bit more open. This time he doesn't tense, doesn't do much more than soak it in, just... content to watch Shiro and allow whatever he wants, whatever he needs, while he can.
Which is why, even in the situation they're in right now, Keith can't help that warm little smile.
"I'll take my chances with it," Shiro assures him. He's never shied away from danger. Hell, he's got a taste for it honestly, always chasing the limit. Keith isn't the only one who isn't content for the safe and ordinary. A lot has happened since he first left for the Kerberos mission and then got swept up with the others and Voltron and everything in between, and he's changed so much, but he's still the same man at his core in many ways.
Shiro peeks up at Keith, smiling as he finds himself loking into those half-lidded eyes. "Do you have any idea how good you look right now, baby? How sweet you sound?" Because Shiro sure knows, and would happily make sure Keith is fully aware of it.
His own expression melts in return to that smile, leaning down to press a kiss to the center of Keith's chest, soft and affectionate. But that doesn't stop him from continuing to open him up, fingers scissoring slowly apart before they go seeking, wanting to see how Keith will react for him once he finds the right spot inside him.
"Figured you would." Keith couldn't help but know that Shiro wouldn't be put off, but.. felt the need to maybe give him the warning anyway. He knows he isn't the easiest person to live with, sometimes. That he's so used to operating on his own that he's often a pain in the ass, that kind of thing. But if anyone is likely to have the patience enough to deal with him, it's definitely Takashi Shirogane.
He's always appreciated Shiro for his patience and his ability to roll with the punches when it came to him, but it'll take on a whole new life, now.
Keith.. blushes, and furiously at that, as Shiro compliments him. He's not usually so bashful but it's new, different, to be here, pressed to Shiro and naked as the day he was born with Shiro moving inside him. So, in typical form, Keith dodges. "Sweet is.. uh, new.."
It kind of baffles him how easy it is to get used to Shiro moving inside him like this.. though he knows that it'll be different once it isn't his fingers. So much so that he's not expecting how it will send a jolt up his spine as Shiro finds that spot. How easily his spine will bow upward and toward Shiro as his brows draw in, how easily he allows that whine of pleasure to slip from his lips, a ragged breath in -
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Date: 2019-04-19 02:16 am (UTC)So he leans close to press a kiss to Keith's forehead. "Okay. Good."
His fingertips touch along his cheek, soft and lingering. "I'll walk you through whatever you need." Shiro doesn't mind taking it slow if Keith needs, doesn't mind going step by step with him.
He moves to climb back onto the bed, urging Keith back as he does. "Lie back for me, baby?"
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Date: 2019-04-19 02:35 pm (UTC)"Okay." Keith can't help that almost shy, nervous little flicker of a smile at Shiro's gentle touch to his cheek. He trusts Shiro, more than anyone on this Earth, but it's still nerve wracking to know, but not really know, what they're about to embark on. It's what he wants, though. He'd held back so long on expressing what he's wanted that to have it right here on his figurative doorstep is a lot to take in all at once. All of that aside, though, he does know one thing - "I trust you, Shiro."
Which is why he easily lays back, trying not to look as anxious as he is. He trusts Shiro, but not know what's next has never made him feel the best, honestly.
"Just let me know if I need to do anything.."
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Date: 2019-04-27 03:32 pm (UTC)"And tell me if there's anything you don't like." He wants this to be good for him, wants to make Keith feel things he's never felt before. Maybe there's a little edge of an ego in him, but he certainly thinks that he can.
He thumbs open the bottle but leaves it at that for now, leaning over him and catching his lips in a brief kiss.
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Date: 2019-04-28 02:08 am (UTC)“I don’t know if I can be more relaxed.” It’s kind of a joke at himself, honestly. Keith doesn’t honestly know how to relax all that well, but with Shiro he finds it a good bit easier. His legs part easily enough, goosebumps rising in the wake of Shiro’s touch.
Regardless, he focuses on just relaxing in to Shiro’s newest kiss, humming gently in to the kiss and moving to run a hand up Shiro’s back, finger pads digging in to the skin of his back even as he tries to tell himself to relax.
To just lean in to it and allow things to be what they are, to enjoy the moment for what it is.
“I’ll tell you.” Another little kiss. “Promise.”
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Date: 2019-04-30 12:49 am (UTC)Another kiss. Shiro lingers and steals another and another, soft, sweet distractions as he shifts to settle closer between Keith's legs. He's catching Keith's lower lip in between his teeth when he reaches down, and Keith will feel slicked fingers slowly teasing at his entrance, not pressing in yet. Shiro intends to take his time.
Shiro intends to do this right. Even if the desire pulsing through him is getting harder and harder to ignore. Hold it together, Shirogane. This deserves patience.
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Date: 2019-04-30 03:04 pm (UTC)Shiro is amazing, as usual, at distracting him. Not hard to do when he's leaning in and kissing him like this, admittedly, but it's just something about Shiro. There's no barriers left, no hesitance in how he moves or any niggling thoughts in the back of his mind saying that he shouldn't be so relaxed, that he ought to at least watch his back a little just in case.
All of that is gone, and he doesn't even think of where Shiro's hands are other than to appreciate where he touches, to moan softly in to his mouth as Shiro's teeth meet his lip.
There's still a jolt through him as he registers those slicked fingers slowly touching. He resists the urge to tense, a soft breath out indicating the decision before he leans in to their kisses a bit more. Relax. It's easier said than done, especially on this first time, but he wants this. As with anything else unknown, Keith jumps in head first and takes things as they come in the aftermath.
So Shiro will feel him settle, again, legs spreading just a little wider.
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Date: 2019-05-02 01:14 am (UTC)He sees no reason not to take his time with this, so he continues slow and easy, even if it stirs up a throb of hunger in him to feel Keith's body begin to yield to him. It's fine. He's got this.
Breaking from Keith's lips, he kisses down along his jaw, to his ear, tongue tracing the shell of his ear before he murmurs, voice low, unable to keep the faint growl from slipping into his tone as he speaks. "You're doing so good, baby. It's going to feel so good when I'm inside you. I promise."
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Date: 2019-05-02 05:07 pm (UTC)This.. whole thing, is new. Not in a bad way.. hardly a bad way, just something to settle in to so far as Keith is concerned. He knows he loves Shiro, knows that the older man wouldn't hurt him on purpose. But denying the instinct to tense when Shiro presses inside is still a bit of a learning curve, another moment to lean in to their kisses to deny his obtrusive brain the chance to make him tense and make it harder.
He can't help the way he breaks in to a shiver and the goosebumps that rise on his skin as Shiro speaks in to his ear in that low tone, the growl in it making his skin prickle in the most pleasant way. "Shiro.." Keith moans the name, leaning in to kiss him, again, for the thousandth time that day.
"I want you. So bad, Shiro.."
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Date: 2019-05-03 02:19 am (UTC)He means that too, beyond just now, beyond this bed and this moment. He wants to make Keith happy, to be there for him. Keith has spent too long alone, too long with only himself to rely on. Shiro wants to make sure that is never true again.
Dipping his head, he kisses down his neck, down his collarbone, over his chest until he can circle the small nub of one nipple with his tongue. He wraps his lips around it, sucking gently and only then pressing a second finger inside him.
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Date: 2019-05-04 02:26 am (UTC)"That's - ah - " Keith pauses, licks his lips, and then opts to complete his sentence - "That's maybe a dangerous promise..." Though it's one of the better promises he's received in recent memory. The promise of getting to experiment and experience new things with Shiro - someone he'd formerly thought of as untouchable in this way. Not a bad discovery, but definitely something he wants to explore in depth and very soon, honestly.
Or, well.. as soon as the war would allow. They knew that as a qualifier, though, so there was really no real reason to say it out loud.
Instead he's letting out a sweet little mule as Shiro traces his nipple with his tongue, tipping his head to watch, face flushed and eyes half-lidded, though they close with a sweeter little whine as Shiro presses in with a second finger and stretches him just that bit wider, just that bit more open. This time he doesn't tense, doesn't do much more than soak it in, just... content to watch Shiro and allow whatever he wants, whatever he needs, while he can.
Which is why, even in the situation they're in right now, Keith can't help that warm little smile.
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Date: 2019-05-08 01:29 am (UTC)Shiro peeks up at Keith, smiling as he finds himself loking into those half-lidded eyes. "Do you have any idea how good you look right now, baby? How sweet you sound?" Because Shiro sure knows, and would happily make sure Keith is fully aware of it.
His own expression melts in return to that smile, leaning down to press a kiss to the center of Keith's chest, soft and affectionate. But that doesn't stop him from continuing to open him up, fingers scissoring slowly apart before they go seeking, wanting to see how Keith will react for him once he finds the right spot inside him.
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Date: 2019-05-08 03:51 pm (UTC)"Figured you would." Keith couldn't help but know that Shiro wouldn't be put off, but.. felt the need to maybe give him the warning anyway. He knows he isn't the easiest person to live with, sometimes. That he's so used to operating on his own that he's often a pain in the ass, that kind of thing. But if anyone is likely to have the patience enough to deal with him, it's definitely Takashi Shirogane.
He's always appreciated Shiro for his patience and his ability to roll with the punches when it came to him, but it'll take on a whole new life, now.
Keith.. blushes, and furiously at that, as Shiro compliments him. He's not usually so bashful but it's new, different, to be here, pressed to Shiro and naked as the day he was born with Shiro moving inside him. So, in typical form, Keith dodges. "Sweet is.. uh, new.."
It kind of baffles him how easy it is to get used to Shiro moving inside him like this.. though he knows that it'll be different once it isn't his fingers. So much so that he's not expecting how it will send a jolt up his spine as Shiro finds that spot. How easily his spine will bow upward and toward Shiro as his brows draw in, how easily he allows that whine of pleasure to slip from his lips, a ragged breath in -
"Fuck - Shiro - "