50% fluffy shipping, 50% batshit insanity (
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bakerstreet2018-12-22 04:34 pm
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So won't you stay with me?
absence makes the heart grow fonder ![]() |
You just can't get enough of this person, whether it be love, lust, or both. You'd do anything to get to spend more time with them; a little bit is never enough! But the moments you can be together are few and far between. One of you is always on the road, there's duties to be beholden to, your relationship is so forbidden that chances of being caught are too high to justify much risk. Even if you, on the off chance, live together, it seems like you're always just missing each other. More likely, though, you live a considerable distance apart. Or maybe, you know, one of you could be the captain of a ship of the undead, only allowed to come to shore every ten years! ...no? Not really? At any rate, you two are having one of your rare get-togethers, and you're making up for lost time. Perhaps you need some life-affirming, to know that they're still there and still waiting for you. On the other hand, you might just want to go all day for no reason at all. There doesn't need to be an explanation. Neither of you have to justify yourselves to anyone, you just have to soak each other up. Hopefully, nothing's changed between you, though you might have to spend time relearning the curves of their body - but actually, that's nothing you'd ever forget. You have their whole form memorized, and all their weak spots, too, so you can think about them when you're alone. Now, you're making every second count and forgetting the whole world outside exists.
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Sara Lance | Arrow/Legends of Tomorrow
Wanda Maximoff | Marvel Cinematic Universe
keith | vld
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shiro is so proud of him, too. when he goes to keith's rooms, he knocks on the door, and waits. ]
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What he isn't proud of is how much he needs him, how intensely he wants him -- for the both of them to be together. He opens the door almost immediately, intent on working on whatever it is that demands his attention and sending it away so that he can hunt Shiro down.
But then -- his eyes widen briefly when he recognises him, softening. He's barely dressed, black shirt pulled on over a pair of tight pants, and he finds himself relaxing. ]
Hey. [ Then, ] Don't tell me I'm urgently needed somewhere.
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... alright, maybe he's pretty hopeless. but can he really be blamed?
in any case, the casual way shiro's dressed--tank top, black pants--suggests this isn't a business visit. ]
Not at all. I just wanted some time with you.
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Shiro wants time with him and it's not business, and Shiro's presenting himself like a magnificent gift, tank-top and pants and when Keith is assured that Shiro is here on a personal visit, the tension bleeds out into a sharper desire he doesn't let himself feel all too much.
Now, however, they get to be just themselves. He spares a quick look around before snagging his arm and tugging him into the room, slamming the door shut.
Shiro is next to be shoved up against the door, followed very closely by Keith's mouth on his, hot and hungry and wanting. He's wanted to do this for too damn long. ]
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shiro kisses him like keith is the only thing he needs, and he is. right now, all he wants to do is wrap himself up in keith. already, his body's reacting. his cock stiffens in his pants, and shiro reluctantly pulls away.
he cups keith's cheek with his human hand. ]
Here I'd say something about patience, but... [ his thumb brushes along keith's cheek. ] I'd be a hypocrite.
[ he ducks his head down, pressing his lips to keith's neck. ]
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[ Keith says swiftly in between kisses, eager and hungry. Shiro feels large against him, strong but yielding, and he's nuzzling into his hand now, amusement evident in his voice. ]
I mean, I've been real patient. And I've never been more focused in my life.
[ Focused on wanting the man before him, having him. His breath hitches when he feels those lips against his neck, and he lifts his head with a soft moan to give him access, a hand coming to cup the back of Shiro's neck, cradling him close. ]
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Let's get over to the bed.
[ he nuzzles against keith's ear, his neck, sucking a light mark into the junction between shoulder and neck. ]
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So he wraps both arms around him now, hitching his legs around his waist in a gesture that's shamelessly obvious -- Shiro's just going to have to carry him there.
In the meantime, he's lifting his face to steal another kiss, and another. ]
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he sets his hands on keith's ass, squeezing none too gently. ]
Didn't know you were part koala, too. You keep surprising me.
[ he carries keith over, biting down on his lip once more before placing him on the bed. he wastes absolutely no time in climbing over him--once he's got that tanktop off, anyway. ]
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[ Keith agrees, in an amiable mood because he's finally, finally getting what he wants: a Shiro who is very willing to burn the next few hours with him in bed, and his ass squeezed brilliantly by him. He can think of plenty of other things they can also do in the privacy of this room, but taking the edge off impatience and lust would go a long way.
He's sparing a few moments to admire the ripple of Shiro's muscles, watching the sleekly graceful way his older lover peels off his tanktop. The sheets are cool against his back, and Keith only leans up to curl a hand in the back of his neck again, pulling him down into a shamelessly open-mouthed, lusty kiss.
Breathing soft words against his lips, he murmurs, heart racing: ]
How long do I have with you?
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[ it's more than a little suggestive. shiro slides his hand up keith's top, reveling in the way his muscles feel beneath his fingertips. if he's not careful, he could get addicted to this--to keith.
with this, he really doesn't want to be careful. so shiro plunges in, lets himself be guided one more, content and secure in keith's hands. the hands of the man he's in love with. with keith, he doesn't mind that his body is riddled with scars. in spite of it, keith is looking at him with admiration.
he feels his heart swell with love. ]
Until morning. I don't have anything else to do. Besides.
[ he kisses keith again. it's sweet and soft, and shiro puts so many things unsaid into that kiss. ]
I should take my own advice and spend this time with the person I love.
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His lover is achingly, sweetly perfect, tempering Keith's impatience and smoothing out his rough edges. Keith might have grown into himself and mellowed out some, but with Shiro he's still fiery, eager and wanting.
What he says next, however, makes him pause. Shiro is here, spending the time with the person he loves. The person he loves is Keith, and no matter how often they do this together those words are a revelation in itself. In his wildest dreams he would never have thought that he would have this with Shiro, sharing something so lovingly intimate.
He can't help a small smile now, just a little tame under Shiro's hands, and he gently pushes down the waistband of the other man's pants, sliding them off slim hips. He's looking at his scars, pressing his lips to one of them just above a pectoral, tender and soft. I love you, too, he wants to say, but the words catch in his throat. ]
Take your pants off.
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it's the kiss to his bare chest that gets him. he wonders if keith can hear the way his heart stutters. wonders if he can feel it. shiro doesn't need to hear that keith loves him--it would be wonderfully, heartbreakingly satisfying to hear it, but he already knows. he knows because keith has never given up on him.
he knows because of the way keith kisses him. the way he's always there with a light touch to calm the storm in his head and heart. the way he always knows just what to say, because he knows shiro better than anyone. ]
Demanding tonight, huh.
[ the way he says it--cheekily, but with so much affection it makes his cheeks hurt from how much he's smiling--should be clue enough that he doesn't mind at all. shiro touches his forehead to keith's, and shucks his pants and underwear off. his hands go straight to keith's cheeks, cupping them as he presses kisses to his cheeks, his nose, his lips. ]
You next.
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[ Keith admits quietly. Thought of this, craving him, the feeling of Shiro's passion seared like a brand on his skin. His lover obeys, and his breath catches when he watches his dick pretty much spring free, a jolt of desire going right to his own cock.
He's leaning into his touch eagerly, feeling his face in his hands as he squirms under him, pushing his own pants off first. They've done this too often for Keith to be too self-conscious about it, and as he kicks off his pants he's parting from Shiro for only a wrenching moment as he pulls his shirt over his head, tossing it away.
The paladin is right back to kissing Shiro now, hands on his face this time -- so he can't prevent a little twinge of self-consciousness now, but the good news is that Shiro's just as naked as he is and he can be distracted by just how sexy he looks.
Tangling their limbs together, he's pulling Shiro down with him into the mattress, smiling faintly against his lips. ]
So, all night. Tell me what you want first.
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his altean arm slides between them, holds both of their cocks together. shiro hisses softly as he moves his hips, sliding against keith. ]
I just want to feel you. Show you how much I love you.
[ he says it unabashedly. it's sappy, but it's said with such sincerity that it's completely shiro. ]
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[ It's so him that it makes Keith's heart ache. Shiro is so genuine, so gentle and true that he jerks up into his hand, the smooth metal of his grip and the velvet friction of his cock making him gasp.
Shiro completes him, in just about every way that counts and then some. Shiro's the best thing that has ever happened to him, and for him Keith would give everything, endure anything. His fingers dig into the thick muscle of his shoulder as he gasps, breathless as his pulse races. His other hand comes to cover the Altean one, a gesture of affection and trust as he rolls his hips and slides slickly against him.
It's so easy to fall into this with him, when he's the only thing that matters in the entire damn world. Shiro had been all he had once upon a time, and now... now, look at them. His hand slides up his hair, cradling him, and he heatedly presses his lips to his ear. ]
Shiro, please --
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like a prayer.
like he's shiro's whole world--and he is. ]
Keith.
shiro | voltron
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AU Loki Laufeyson (don't call him that), born and raised on Jotunnheim | MCU AU | OTA
Maria | Final Fantasy II
Kira Asou | Mars | F/M and ota gen
Harry Doyle ( Quantico ) m/m
Alfred ( Vikings )
Tom Cummings ( X-Company )
Nico Acosta | OC | M / F
Evie Montgomery | OC | F / M
Sara Lance | Arrow/Legends of Tomorrow OTA
Thulile | OWOD MTA OC | OTA
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