[ lance can't feel shiro throwing up a mental wall the way keith can but he can feel keith’s frustration, the way his mind keeps reaching out and not finding a receptive match, like someone reaching out a hand and waving it blindly in the dark. he bites back a groan, frustrated himself. they could probably rebuild shiro’s memories of being a paladin through the link to the black lion, but he has to let them in.
this definitely isn't going to work if shiro stands back away from them and refuses to get involved, and they can't just say ‘get over here and do a vulcan mind meld with us and then we'll all escape.’ he lets himself go pliant in keith's arms, making soft, needy noises for him that are only half theatrically exaggerated as his silks drop away. keith has the right idea about seducing shiro into it and he sends that through the link while they're touching. whatever keith needs to do to get shiro going is fine with him.
Make him want to fuck you, he suggests in keith's head, arching into his hands and draping his arms over keith’s shoulders. He's known you longer, you’ll be able to jog his memory better.
if lance gets aggressive with keith it might stir shiro's territorial instincts, watching his boyfriend or whatever they were submit to someone else. or maybe watching keith get toppy would rile him up better. that's probably keith's call, although lance finds himself wanting to give him an outlet for his fury and frustration.
that lasts until keith calls shiro ‘master’ and licks into his mouth and lance growls at him, grabbing his ass with both hands and spreading his cheeks where shiro can see. they're both already slick and open, lube glistening on the insides of their thighs. he slides a hand down and strokes a single finger over keith’s twitching little furl, locking eyes with shiro as he does. he's half hard thanks to keith grinding all over him, even if he can't do anything about it thanks to the cages they’re both locked in. ]
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this definitely isn't going to work if shiro stands back away from them and refuses to get involved, and they can't just say ‘get over here and do a vulcan mind meld with us and then we'll all escape.’ he lets himself go pliant in keith's arms, making soft, needy noises for him that are only half theatrically exaggerated as his silks drop away. keith has the right idea about seducing shiro into it and he sends that through the link while they're touching. whatever keith needs to do to get shiro going is fine with him.
Make him want to fuck you, he suggests in keith's head, arching into his hands and draping his arms over keith’s shoulders. He's known you longer, you’ll be able to jog his memory better.
if lance gets aggressive with keith it might stir shiro's territorial instincts, watching his boyfriend or whatever they were submit to someone else. or maybe watching keith get toppy would rile him up better. that's probably keith's call, although lance finds himself wanting to give him an outlet for his fury and frustration.
that lasts until keith calls shiro ‘master’ and licks into his mouth and lance growls at him, grabbing his ass with both hands and spreading his cheeks where shiro can see. they're both already slick and open, lube glistening on the insides of their thighs. he slides a hand down and strokes a single finger over keith’s twitching little furl, locking eyes with shiro as he does. he's half hard thanks to keith grinding all over him, even if he can't do anything about it thanks to the cages they’re both locked in. ]