[ He's prepared for a little desire, for some awkwardness, maybe. He's had worse encounters and survived them, this will be nothing. He'll get through it, and while Shiro knows he can't save everyone, he has to try to do something. He can't show too much interest in them, though, or risk putting them in danger for anyone who doesn't like him.
He knows that Sendak will bring this up later, but he's not sure why Sendak would care past getting under Shiro's skin. Humans are humans and the Galra seem to have a special level of contempt for some of them, him being the exception, at times.
Prepared for one thing doesn't mean that he's prepared for Keith to grab his hand, slipping his fingers into his mouth. The prior version of the hand didn't have the same sensors as this one - the druids upgraded it until he and Sendak were on the same level, almost. It makes it overwhelming when those fingers slide into his mouth, heat and wet and pressure and then --
( Takashi Shirogane. Uh-- Shiro, to friends. It's nice to meet you, Keith. )
( Keith's hair sliding through his fingers, lips touching gently and then more firmly as they learned how to move around each other. )
( I missed you, I missed you, God, Keith, I'm so sorry, I'm --)
Shiro rips himself back, barely noting the way that Lance ( why does he know their names, why are they right there on the tip of his tongue, how how how-- ) starts stripping him, toying with the clamps placed on his nipples. None of that matters, because the only person who's ever been able to do that has been Zarkon, and he doesn't know why.
Hoarsely: ]
What did you do, you're -- how did you do that. Who are you.
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He knows that Sendak will bring this up later, but he's not sure why Sendak would care past getting under Shiro's skin. Humans are humans and the Galra seem to have a special level of contempt for some of them, him being the exception, at times.
Prepared for one thing doesn't mean that he's prepared for Keith to grab his hand, slipping his fingers into his mouth. The prior version of the hand didn't have the same sensors as this one - the druids upgraded it until he and Sendak were on the same level, almost. It makes it overwhelming when those fingers slide into his mouth, heat and wet and pressure and then --
( Takashi Shirogane. Uh-- Shiro, to friends. It's nice to meet you, Keith. )
( Keith's hair sliding through his fingers, lips touching gently and then more firmly as they learned how to move around each other. )
( I missed you, I missed you, God, Keith, I'm so sorry, I'm --)
Shiro rips himself back, barely noting the way that Lance ( why does he know their names, why are they right there on the tip of his tongue, how how how-- ) starts stripping him, toying with the clamps placed on his nipples. None of that matters, because the only person who's ever been able to do that has been Zarkon, and he doesn't know why.
Hoarsely: ]
What did you do, you're -- how did you do that. Who are you.