Voltron one-shots

Shallura •SMUT•

This chapter was requested by 7_Tala

Please no hate on the ship! If you don't like, don't read! Also, no negative comments because they will not be accepted!!! And if you do write them, I WILL delete them!!! THAT IS NOT A WARNING!!!

P.S I refuse to get rid of the castle-ship.

Sorry if it seems rushed, this is my first time writing a whole chapter is 3rd person, so it was a little difficult for some details for me, but I managed. So I'm hoping it's to your liking!

Hope you enjoy!!!

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The room was dark, furniture barely visible to the naked eye. Yet, two bodies were visible on the bed that was placed by the wall in the centre of the room. Their bodies were squished together, their heavy breathing filled the room as shuffling of clothing being discarded echoed around the walls.

Hands roamed body's, kisses being placed all over each other, a small layer of sweat coating each of the two bodies.

"Takashi..." Allura breathed, her arms slithered around his shoulders, holding onto the retired black paladin, her fingers curling into white locks. While she sat in his lap, legs crossed around his waist to keep him close, while Shiro's hands her delicately placed on her hips. 

Shiro places delicate kisses to the Alteans neck, peppering his lips along her dark, soft skin. Marking it by nipping and sucking with ever chance he got. Allura hummed at the sensation, loving the burning feeling his lips left on her skin.

"Takashi..." She breathed once again, almost seeming to not get enough of his name, or, calling out to him to make sure it was really him.

Shiro's lips traveled high to her pointed ear, his breath tickling her, making her ear twitch a little. "I'm here, my love." He spoke, replying to her calls. "I won't leave you ever again."

Allura smiled softly and looked up into his soft steel orbs. She leaned in a placed her lips onto his, connecting the two of them together in a loving kiss. This had been the first time, in a long time, since they were together like this. Ever since Shiro had disappeared after the first tough battle with Zarkon, she had missed him dearly. But when he returned she thought she would not have to worry ever again. But, with the past fight, she was wrong, finding out that the Shiro she was with was fake. And the moment she had gifted the real Shiro back, was the moment she would never let go.

"I missed you, Takashi." She spoke, her voice soft, a little hint of sadness in her words.

Shiro pecked her lips, holding her tightly against him. "I missed you too, Allura."

Allura smiled and hummed happily, loving how she had Shiro in her arms. The real Shiro.

Shiro continued to pepper kisses along her neck, humming a soft tune along with his actions, making Allura relax and lean into his touch, his kisses. His kisses traveled lower, since they had already discarded their clothing earlier, there was no need for that hassle. Allura's breath caught in her throat at the feeling of Shiro's lips engulfing her dark bud, his tongue swirling and teeth nipping made her release soft, breathy moans.

Alluras grip around Shiro's shoulders tighten at the pleasurable sensation of him teasing with her nipple. Whilst she had also began to slowly grind her hips against Shiro's thigh.