[ it might be something of a break for shiro, but it's anything but for keith. because the way shiro settles him down in his lap and steadily rocks him there just means that the swollen head of shiro's dick presses up right against keith's prostate, and every shift has it grinding into a spot that makes keith see fireworks.
it takes him a few long moments to realize that the absolutely wrecked little mewling noises are coming from him, and keith honestly doesn't have enough functioning brain cells left to be embarrassed. his muscles spasm helplessly every time shiro rocks into him, pleasure crackling along his nerve endings like lightning, and it's all he can do just to clutch at shiro's shoulders and whine for more. ]
Shiro, Shiro, you're the only one I've ever -- fuck, only you, just you, I -- [ and he buries his face in shiro's shoulder with an overwhelmed little moan, unable to even get the rest of the thought out. ]
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it takes him a few long moments to realize that the absolutely wrecked little mewling noises are coming from him, and keith honestly doesn't have enough functioning brain cells left to be embarrassed. his muscles spasm helplessly every time shiro rocks into him, pleasure crackling along his nerve endings like lightning, and it's all he can do just to clutch at shiro's shoulders and whine for more. ]
Shiro, Shiro, you're the only one I've ever -- fuck, only you, just you, I -- [ and he buries his face in shiro's shoulder with an overwhelmed little moan, unable to even get the rest of the thought out. ]