[ keith isn't sure what his pleas are amounting to. shiro continues to rut deep, making keith whine as his cock presses hard into the mattress. tangled up in a losing fight, the part of keith that's sulking over the request going ignored fades further and furthr into the distance as his whole body starts to tense up.
it all comes to such a sudden stop though, as shiro pulls out just before the crest into free fall. keith gasps, audibly shocked by the shocking loose gape of his wet hole. uncomprehending, he clenches over and over, until he's forcibly turned once again. there's no resistance to the show of force, his whole body too much like jello to do anything other than lie on his back, ope mouthed and breathing hard as he looks up at shiro.
their eyes lock and fuck. hands come up to frame his face, and there's shiro hovering just above him, radiant and actually seeing him. directing all of the raw energy that's kept shiro pushing hardr and harder to achieve greater feats as keith watched with jaw-dropping awe right at him. heart beating even faster, keith swallows hard, trying to ignore the suspicion that given just a tiny bit of help, he could cum just like this. ]
Fuck....
[ in many sense of the word, really. it could be a plea to keep going, but the tone of keith's voice isn't right for it at all. in fact, the intonation of it may as well be an i love you even though....
even though, he's not supposed to.
but then his legs are forced further apart, and keith groans as shiro's cock slips back inside to perfectly fill him up again. thoughts dissolving into cotton candy, keith only gets it together enough to drape his legs around shiro's hips, ankles crossed over his his ass, as he watches the focus on his boyfriend's face through half-lidded eyes.
time to let go, sweet boy.
can he? body wound up tight, tighter, keith can't even fucking breahte right, from how shiro seemingly fucks the air right out of his lungs. mewling, keith tries to get a word out, wanting to say something to indicate to shiro just how important and treasured he is, but those thrusts are unreleting.
show daddy.
they started this day on the strangest note, only for certain filthy revelations to come into the light. finding out that the anon that keith had been fucking had been shiro this whole time should be the weirdest thing about today, and somehow... it isn't.
daddy. show daddy.
with shiro demanding it from him, watching, and waiting, all keith wants to do is earn himself a proud smile. show daddy. i love you. Sentiments blur, whole body going rigid as keith grips the sheets, arching his back and lets out a pitched daddy as his cock jerks and spills hot slick on his belly. ]
i am not fooled by this smile
it all comes to such a sudden stop though, as shiro pulls out just before the crest into free fall. keith gasps, audibly shocked by the shocking loose gape of his wet hole. uncomprehending, he clenches over and over, until he's forcibly turned once again. there's no resistance to the show of force, his whole body too much like jello to do anything other than lie on his back, ope mouthed and breathing hard as he looks up at shiro.
their eyes lock and fuck. hands come up to frame his face, and there's shiro hovering just above him, radiant and actually seeing him. directing all of the raw energy that's kept shiro pushing hardr and harder to achieve greater feats as keith watched with jaw-dropping awe right at him. heart beating even faster, keith swallows hard, trying to ignore the suspicion that given just a tiny bit of help, he could cum just like this. ]
Fuck....
[ in many sense of the word, really. it could be a plea to keep going, but the tone of keith's voice isn't right for it at all. in fact, the intonation of it may as well be an i love you even though....
even though, he's not supposed to.
but then his legs are forced further apart, and keith groans as shiro's cock slips back inside to perfectly fill him up again. thoughts dissolving into cotton candy, keith only gets it together enough to drape his legs around shiro's hips, ankles crossed over his his ass, as he watches the focus on his boyfriend's face through half-lidded eyes.
time to let go, sweet boy.
can he? body wound up tight, tighter, keith can't even fucking breahte right, from how shiro seemingly fucks the air right out of his lungs. mewling, keith tries to get a word out, wanting to say something to indicate to shiro just how important and treasured he is, but those thrusts are unreleting.
show daddy.
they started this day on the strangest note, only for certain filthy revelations to come into the light. finding out that the anon that keith had been fucking had been shiro this whole time should be the weirdest thing about today, and somehow... it isn't.
daddy. show daddy.
with shiro demanding it from him, watching, and waiting, all keith wants to do is earn himself a proud smile. show daddy. i love you. Sentiments blur, whole body going rigid as keith grips the sheets, arching his back and lets out a pitched daddy as his cock jerks and spills hot slick on his belly. ]