[ control is a fleeting thing when there's a chasm of differential in experience. sure, keith's been fucked before and knows how getting his cock sucked feels well enough not to do anything terribly virginal, but this isn't sex in a purely mechanical form as it had been with anon. it's sex with shiro, and his boyfriend has been opening his eyes to the fact that sex isn't just about how well keith can keep a gag reflex or a choke at bay, or how easily his hole can stretch and welcome a girthy cock inside -- no. there's a fucking art to this seduction thing that all the "how to be a good mate" classes had failed to drill into keith's skull.
instinctively, he knows he's not meant to go lax at the gentle brush of shiro's moving lips on his still sensitive cock. and he's almost certainly not meant to whimper pitifully when shiro parts his lips and the cockhead dips inside the wet heat of his boy's mouth. keith knows all this, and fails completely to execute on projecting an air of sexy and in control. breath hitching, his hands cage around shiro's head, fingers gripping large ears as his cock twitches with hopeless interest throguh the steady sucking and mouthing. ]
Fuck.....
[ whined softly as keith's eyes flutter shut, his grip tightens, flattening and tugging on shiro's ears. as quickly as it starts however, shiro maneuvers keith's cock out of his mouth, leaving him feeling a wildly confusing mix of overheated and freezing where saliva cools on his dick. keith opens his eyes, looking down at shiro with a partly vacant expression.
i like when you're bossy.
fuck. almost dumbly, keith starts to reply with an i like it too, but catches the words on the tip of his tongue. swallowing hard, keith gathers himself with a few puffs of deep breath then lets go of shiro's head to lift up onto his knees. ]
I'm gonna fuck your mouth until my cock gets hard enough to fuck your throat. And you're gonna finger my ass as you take it. Then if you're good, I'll turn for you.
[ orders in this capacity feel strange. even hearing the heated desire thick in his voice feels wrong somehow, but something about it feels right, too. hell, merely giving voice to this makes his cock throb in anticipation.
shifting up onto his hands and knees, keith spreads his legs wider, hands clutching the sheets just above shiro's head, positioning so that his cock head hovers above shiro's lips. the pose is lewd as hell, but perhaps that's part of the messed up joy in this. ]
Got that?
[ giving himself a quick pump, keith looks down the line of his body and feeds the tip into shiro's waiting mouth. ]
no subject
instinctively, he knows he's not meant to go lax at the gentle brush of shiro's moving lips on his still sensitive cock. and he's almost certainly not meant to whimper pitifully when shiro parts his lips and the cockhead dips inside the wet heat of his boy's mouth. keith knows all this, and fails completely to execute on projecting an air of sexy and in control. breath hitching, his hands cage around shiro's head, fingers gripping large ears as his cock twitches with hopeless interest throguh the steady sucking and mouthing. ]
Fuck.....
[ whined softly as keith's eyes flutter shut, his grip tightens, flattening and tugging on shiro's ears. as quickly as it starts however, shiro maneuvers keith's cock out of his mouth, leaving him feeling a wildly confusing mix of overheated and freezing where saliva cools on his dick. keith opens his eyes, looking down at shiro with a partly vacant expression.
i like when you're bossy.
fuck. almost dumbly, keith starts to reply with an i like it too, but catches the words on the tip of his tongue. swallowing hard, keith gathers himself with a few puffs of deep breath then lets go of shiro's head to lift up onto his knees. ]
I'm gonna fuck your mouth until my cock gets hard enough to fuck your throat. And you're gonna finger my ass as you take it. Then if you're good, I'll turn for you.
[ orders in this capacity feel strange. even hearing the heated desire thick in his voice feels wrong somehow, but something about it feels right, too. hell, merely giving voice to this makes his cock throb in anticipation.
shifting up onto his hands and knees, keith spreads his legs wider, hands clutching the sheets just above shiro's head, positioning so that his cock head hovers above shiro's lips. the pose is lewd as hell, but perhaps that's part of the messed up joy in this. ]
Got that?
[ giving himself a quick pump, keith looks down the line of his body and feeds the tip into shiro's waiting mouth. ]