[ there’s a certain expectation here and it isn’t being met. when he said sit on his face, he envisioned keith giving a smile and a shy turn, to then scoot and straddle facing the other way. it's still workable. if he grabs keith by the hips and drags him higher and across his face, shiro can get access to what he was promised, it’ll just be a little more… muffled. smothered. though, he did say that, too, didn’t he? so maybe shiro is the one who has his expectations confused.
let it not be said that shiro is a stubborn, unwilling man. he can be quite amenable to compromise and here, with the alternative being just as agreeable as the original, shiro is all too willing to put his mouth to good use. seems fair, anyway, since shiro promised keith this some time ago. shiro could even say he’s impressed by the turnabout. it isn’t too often that he’s bested and this feels like that, like a tiny power struggle that now has keith leading them through. he finds that he likes it: submitting to him, if only slightly and temporarily. ]
Okay.
[ the commentary is entirely unneeded. playful, though, in how his lips move underneath keith’s softened cock. puckering them shortly thereafter, shiro kisses just as requested. ordered, more like. editing the progression of his own thoughts makes him laugh, puffing little bits of breath against the cock still just lying across his mouth. it should be in his mouth, he decides, and with that, he opens and coaxes it in with a laving of his tongue. lips enclose next and then he’s suckling with gentle pressure, eyes still open and watching keith the whole time.
they’ve done this before. the very first time shiro sucked this cock, actually. from velvet soft to hard, angled ridges, shiro remembers how disorientating it had been to map out that cock as it not only hardened but changed inside his mouth. looking back, now that he knows the identity, it’s a funny, rather fond story, not that shiro will be repeating that here. he knows what to expect now and so, he lacks all inhibition as he draws the suckles longer and deeper, tongue sliding along the underside.
the only hitch is that it doesn’t last. he reaches with his left hand and opens his mouth, fingers encircling to lift the cock free. not far. laughing a delighted sound, shiro kisses the head and then coos: ]
I like it when you’re bossy. [ his tongue comes into play again, sliding around the tip and down, to where his fingers are holding. back up, he pulls his tongue back inside and presses another kiss to keith’s cock. as always, he’s watching keith, gaze alight with amusement. ] Kinda hot.
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let it not be said that shiro is a stubborn, unwilling man. he can be quite amenable to compromise and here, with the alternative being just as agreeable as the original, shiro is all too willing to put his mouth to good use. seems fair, anyway, since shiro promised keith this some time ago. shiro could even say he’s impressed by the turnabout. it isn’t too often that he’s bested and this feels like that, like a tiny power struggle that now has keith leading them through. he finds that he likes it: submitting to him, if only slightly and temporarily. ]
Okay.
[ the commentary is entirely unneeded. playful, though, in how his lips move underneath keith’s softened cock. puckering them shortly thereafter, shiro kisses just as requested. ordered, more like. editing the progression of his own thoughts makes him laugh, puffing little bits of breath against the cock still just lying across his mouth. it should be in his mouth, he decides, and with that, he opens and coaxes it in with a laving of his tongue. lips enclose next and then he’s suckling with gentle pressure, eyes still open and watching keith the whole time.
they’ve done this before. the very first time shiro sucked this cock, actually. from velvet soft to hard, angled ridges, shiro remembers how disorientating it had been to map out that cock as it not only hardened but changed inside his mouth. looking back, now that he knows the identity, it’s a funny, rather fond story, not that shiro will be repeating that here. he knows what to expect now and so, he lacks all inhibition as he draws the suckles longer and deeper, tongue sliding along the underside.
the only hitch is that it doesn’t last. he reaches with his left hand and opens his mouth, fingers encircling to lift the cock free. not far. laughing a delighted sound, shiro kisses the head and then coos: ]
I like it when you’re bossy. [ his tongue comes into play again, sliding around the tip and down, to where his fingers are holding. back up, he pulls his tongue back inside and presses another kiss to keith’s cock. as always, he’s watching keith, gaze alight with amusement. ] Kinda hot.