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Shiro stands to move to a corner of the room and returns with a small bag and a blanket. “Be a good boy and sit by Lance while I get some stuff ready for you.” Shiro runs his flesh hand through Keith’s unruly hair and the boy smiles under the attention. Keith settles beside Lance, who is openly staring at him in surprise, but he still doesn’t look away from Shiro.
Placing the bag off to the side, Shiro spreads out the light blue blanket and smooths it over the hard metallic surface of the floor.
“H-hey, isn’t that my blanket?!” Shiro just smiles and begins pulling things out of the bag to set beside him. Shiro sets aside a small bullet vibrator, a thin collar, their tin of makeshift lubricant, and even a small rag. Once he has everything placed on the corner of the blanket he tosses the bag away from him and turns to face Keith and Lance. Shiro motions Keith closer and the boy sensually crawls to him again, just the way he likes, his leathe body graceful in every movement and it’s still captivating to watch. Shiro notices how Lance’s eyes are glued to Keith’s ass which is just barely covered by Shiro’s shirt. When Keith reaches him he sits back on his heels again and waits for Shiro to speak.
“Why don’t we get this off you Kitten.” Shiro reaches for the hem of his shirt and Keith obediently lifts his arms without being asked. Shiro pulls the material up and over Keith’s head and tosses it somewhere behind him. Shiro takes in the pale skin before him, the milky-white flesh is completely on display and currently umarred by hickeys or bruises but Shiro plans to change that very soon. Shiro reaches out to gently trail his fingertips across Keith’s shoulder and down his arm. His boy melts into the soft touch and he pouts up at Shiro. “What is it Baby?” He catches Keith’s narrow chin between his thumb and forefinger.
“I want you to touch me Sir.” Shiro chuckles softly at the words and the stubborn set to the younger man’s eyebrows.
“We’ll get to that soon.” Shiro picks up the collar from beside him and holds it up for Keith. “Do you want to wear your collar Kitten?” Shiro smiles at Keith’s excited nod and moves closer, “This shows that you belong to me, right?” He wraps the thin material around his lovers delicate throat and deftly buckles it in the back as if he’s done it hundreds of times, which he has. The leather material sits snugly against his neck and the soft pink of it looks beautiful on his skin.
“Only yours.” It’s softly spoken but then a noise behind Keith has them both turning to look at Lance as if they’re just now remembering that he’s still there with them. Shiro frowns as Keith head tilts slightly as he continues to look at Lance. Shiro clears his throat loudly and Keith whips back around to look at him with a pink flush covering his cheeks.
“Eyes on me Baby.” There’s an edge to his voice and the rushed out “yes Sir” from his lover makes his toes curl. “Good boy.” Shiro takes Keith’s hand and pulls him till he’s standing and moves him closer to lance. “Why don’t we show you off Kitten?” With the hand in his, he spins Keith around in a slow circle; the fluorescent lights in the room practically make Keith’s pale skin glow and the pink flush that’s settled across his face and down his chest is a nice contrast in the light.
When Shiro looks to see Lance’s reaction, he’s amused by what he sees. The younger boy’s blue eyes are wide with disbelief and his mouth is hanging open. His pupils are blown out, only a small ring of blue visible, giving away his response to seeing Keith naked. When Shiro stops Keith’s spin Lance’s eyes land on Keith’s pink cock which is hanging half-hard in the air. Shiro’s eyes land on Keith once again and he’s pleasantly surprised to find Keith is already looking up at him. Shiro zeros in on the small white teeth that have Keith’s lower lip pulled into his mouth as he nibbles on it and he swoops down to steal his lips for a kiss.
Dry lips quickly turn wet as Shiro’s tongue sweeps out to tease the crease of Keith’s perfect mouth. A small tongue meets him at the opening and tentatively touches his own. Even with the teasing touch, Shiro doesn’t push forward and allows his tongue to retreat back into his own mouth. With a whine Keith pushes forward, his tongue following Shiro’s as his small body presses forward against Shiro’s firm chest. Even through his shirt Shiro can feel Keith’s pebbled nipples rubbing against his chest and he can’t stifle a moan when he feels his lover grind wantonly against his leg.
A strangled noise breaks through the wet sound of their lips sliding together coupled with Keith’s whining and Shiro peeks an eye open. Lance is twitching in his chair, his hips subtly moving as his eyes flick from their moving lips down to their moving hips. Keith suddenly clutches tightly at Shiro’s shirt and draws his complete attention back to him. When Shiro pulls back he notices the now-heavy blush on his boyfriend’s face and sweet pout on his lips which is accompanied with another needy whine.
“On your knees.” Keith drops so fast that it almost appears as if his knees gave out under his weight. He lands with a thump and looks up through his lashes at Shiro who’s now towering over him. “Why don’t you be a good boy and suck me off. You’ve been so good for me already Kitten and I need to feel that hot mouth of yours.” Shiro drags a thumb across Keith’s bottom lip and his mouth opens pliantly, the tip of his tongue sneaking out to lap at the tip of it. Out of the corner of his eye he can see Lance shifting in his seat as he watches.
Shiro unbuttons and unzips his pants but only pulls it down far enough to release himself from his briefs and pants. His thick cock bobs in the air and Keith’s eyes follow its every movement hungrily. “Please Sir.” His voice is breathy when he speaks and his cock is twitching and leaking in his lap. Shiro nods his assent and Keith practically dives forward to mouth at the flushed head dangling close to his face. He laps up the bead of precum that already gathered at the tip and wastes no time in swallowing him down. Lance begins to pant as he watches, his wrists straining against the Altean cuffs as he tries to move.
There’s an urgency to the way Keith sucks down Shiro’s length, every brush of tongue as if he’s desperate to feel every inch of him. Shiro shutters and cards his fingers through long hair. He fists his fingers in the long locks and controls Keith’s pace. “Oh you’re so good Baby. You feel so good.” Shiro’s other hand moves down to Keith’s mouth as he slowly fucks his way deep into his lover’s throat. Shiro’s finger slides in the saliva that’s seeping out of the mouth sealed around his dick and he groans. With a snap he buries himself deep in the back of Keith’s soft throat and the boy scrabbles to grab ahold of Shiro’s meaty thighs; his fingers catch on the seams of Shiro’s pants and he swallows thickly around the appendage stuffed in his mouth.
“There we go Baby. You’re so good. Ah- your mouth looks so pretty around my cock, so stuffed full. You like it when I stuff your greedy holes don’t you Baby?” Keith and Lance practically whine at the same time and the noise draws Keith’s attention. The younger boy turns to look at Lance but with a growl Shiro pulls sharply at Keith’s hair and begins thrusting into his mouth at a punishing pace. Keith can’t make a noise with the quick thrusts and tears gather in his eyes as he runs out of breath. Shiro’s hips start to stutter and he abruptly stops, holding Keith’s head close to his body and forcing Keith to hold him deep in his throat. “Swallow for me Kitten, that’s it Baby.” His boy obediently swallows around him twice before Shiro cums.
Shiro gently pulls Keith off of him by the hold he has on his hair. “Wait, don’t swallow yet Baby. Lance needs to see how good you are for me. How well you listen to me. How you obey me.” With a hand on his chin Shiro turns Keith’s head so that he’s fully facing Lance. Keith opens his mouth and lets his tongue hang out slightly and what a pretty picture he makes.
Keith’s eyes are half lidded and dull with lust, his pupils blown so wide you can barely see the purple of his iris and a heavy blush is painted across his pale cheeks. Off-white cum puddles across Keith’s tongue and in the back of his mouth. “Swallow it all, there you go, swallow all of it Baby.” It takes him a few swallows to get all of it down but once he does he opens his mouth again to show that he listened. Lance has gone silent as he tries to slow his breathing but his hips are still straining upwards as Keith turns to show his empty mouth to Shiro.
“I was a good boy, right?” The younger boy looks up through his eyelashes at Shiro and bats them sweetly at him. Shiro chuckles and pushes some of the hair out of his lover’s face.
“Yes you were good for me Baby, do you want a reward for being so good?” Keith perks up when he hears ‘ reward’ and nods excitedly.
“Please Sir, I’ll be good.” Shiro tucks himself back into his pants before kneeling down beside his boy so he can place a kiss on his forehead.
“I know you will.”