[ that's an invitation to get started if shiro ever heard one. he presses a kiss to the wet fabric in front of him, clingy enough that he's sure matt can feel it even through the barrier, and curls his fingers under the hem to start tugging it up and off matt's torso. his skin doesn't feel chilled underneath but feverish, and shiro can't help taking his time with it, palming matt's exposed belly as its revealed, the curve of his back.
he runs his hand up between matt's pectorals, except they're not so much, anymore. the galra had changed him there. soft pink nipples that look larger than what shiro vaguely remembers, just begging to be teased and sucked, and the unmistakable curves of breasts. with the stablehand uniform matt had looked androgynous enough that shiro could almost fool himself into thinking all the changes were his imagination, but skin to skin it's all laid out before him: matt's hips are shaped differently, his bone structure changed, all the skinny, sharp angles turned to curves. he looks better fleshed than he had before, too, as if the galra had even altered his metabolism where it interfered with their aesthetic.
he has an awful, niggling thought: matt looks good like this. maybe it's an animal hindbrain thing, that rosy cheeks and curves are a sign of good health and a strong breeder. his cock twitches again as he gently thumbs over one of those pert, pink nipples, admiring. ]
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he runs his hand up between matt's pectorals, except they're not so much, anymore. the galra had changed him there. soft pink nipples that look larger than what shiro vaguely remembers, just begging to be teased and sucked, and the unmistakable curves of breasts. with the stablehand uniform matt had looked androgynous enough that shiro could almost fool himself into thinking all the changes were his imagination, but skin to skin it's all laid out before him: matt's hips are shaped differently, his bone structure changed, all the skinny, sharp angles turned to curves. he looks better fleshed than he had before, too, as if the galra had even altered his metabolism where it interfered with their aesthetic.
he has an awful, niggling thought: matt looks good like this. maybe it's an animal hindbrain thing, that rosy cheeks and curves are a sign of good health and a strong breeder. his cock twitches again as he gently thumbs over one of those pert, pink nipples, admiring. ]