[ the rhythm of the surf is calming for lance as well, something inside him soothed by the gentle motion of the water. he'd never really put much stock in allura's brief explanations of the lions and their elemental affinities before, mostly because he's always liked the beach and the ocean, always felt comforted by the sound of waves. his body is still throbbing urgently with need but he feels inexplicably safer in the water, like nothing could happen to him here that might happen to him on dry land. matt's laughter doesn't feel mocking or his kisses too aggressive, they just seem natural, and lance threads his arms around matt's shoulders, trusting. matt's skin is silky wet and warm under his fingertips and he explores like he's never felt anything like it, entranced. ]
You're so warm, [ he murmurs inanely, feeling the wet chain clinging to matt's swollen belly rub against him as they press together.
he likes being kissed, he's realizing. he likes being touched, he even likes being teased between his legs, and he can't remember why he hasn't done this with all of the other paladins-- why had they been wasting time trying to bond mentally without bonding physically? it seems entirely obvious that this is what's been missing, trading eager kisses and eager touches with another warm, willing body, exploring each other, making each other feel good. it could be keith here with him in the water, heavy-lidded and dripping, or hunk, and lance groans at the thought of hunk's fat cock teasing between his legs.
for a second he does want them there. his teammates, his friends, his found-family, so that he could show them how good it feels, so that he could share this with them. it's a dangerous, fleeting thought, there and gone, lost when matt cups him and lance pushes his hips forward on instinct, trying to rub himself against matt's fingers. ]
S-shiro wouldn't-- Shiro doesn't want--
[ but he rocks forward on matt's finger to push him deeper, a breathless noise escaping. it honestly doesn't occur to him that maybe he shouldn't be discussing shiro like this, that it's dangerous. ]
He's so fucking-- gentle, holds back in training, he'd never let himself, he could have any of us, he could have all of us--
[ he breaks off on a moan, tossing his head, clearly caught up in the mental image. ]
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You're so warm, [ he murmurs inanely, feeling the wet chain clinging to matt's swollen belly rub against him as they press together.
he likes being kissed, he's realizing. he likes being touched, he even likes being teased between his legs, and he can't remember why he hasn't done this with all of the other paladins-- why had they been wasting time trying to bond mentally without bonding physically? it seems entirely obvious that this is what's been missing, trading eager kisses and eager touches with another warm, willing body, exploring each other, making each other feel good. it could be keith here with him in the water, heavy-lidded and dripping, or hunk, and lance groans at the thought of hunk's fat cock teasing between his legs.
for a second he does want them there. his teammates, his friends, his found-family, so that he could show them how good it feels, so that he could share this with them. it's a dangerous, fleeting thought, there and gone, lost when matt cups him and lance pushes his hips forward on instinct, trying to rub himself against matt's fingers. ]
S-shiro wouldn't-- Shiro doesn't want--
[ but he rocks forward on matt's finger to push him deeper, a breathless noise escaping. it honestly doesn't occur to him that maybe he shouldn't be discussing shiro like this, that it's dangerous. ]
He's so fucking-- gentle, holds back in training, he'd never let himself, he could have any of us, he could have all of us--
[ he breaks off on a moan, tossing his head, clearly caught up in the mental image. ]