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: 2019-05-03 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 - "