It Has Always Been You

chap 7: Passion

WARNING: SLIGHTLY MATURE CONTENT AHEAD!!!! Its kinda like immediately lol if you dont like that type of thing, skip to the "----" in the center of the space!
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Bring me Passion

  He thought about caramel skin and hypnotic blues as lukewarm water trailed down his body, altean soap bubbles going with it.

Shiro(shank omg) would be lying if he said he wasn't attracted to the pretty Cuban male he ran into at the elevator earlier.

Sighing, the leader hung his head under the light pink liquid of the castles water, knowing he shouldn't be thinking so much about Lance.

But he's so kind and holy shit those legs can go on for miles-

Shiro's face flushed drastically at the direction his mind was going. Despite the fact that he hasn't had that kind of relief, he knew he shouldn't be thinking of his teammate as jack-off material.
Guilt kicked in as he noticed the weight between his legs. Biting his lip, Shiro hesitantly reached down to his excitement and shame. Knowing full well what he was doing as he wrapped a loose hand around his shaft, the leader leaned his back on one of the shower walls.

Stop stop stop

Swiping his human thumb over the slit of his tip, all coherent thoughts he had disappeared, a low groan replacing them.

The idea of Lance sprawled out underneath him, face flushed and beautiful eyes filled with lust was addicting, to both Shiro and his lower regions. As he pumped himself, he imagined those long legs wrapped around his hips, and what Lance's sex volume would be, and if his taste was sweet.

He's most likely a good kisser too.

Groaning, Shiro threw his head back, eyes closing from the water and the shocking pleasure, signalling he was close. The leader had payed alot of attention to how the blue paladin used his pretty mouth, especially when he was bored and would would swirl an altean pen with his tongue, giving off raw sex appeal unintentionally.

Oh was he a goner for that mouth.

Grunting, Shiro's knee's became weak as he shot his load, watching through hazed steel as it landed on the opposite wall, dripping off his fist and onto the wet floor, finally spent.

The water was cold by the time his short-lived afterglow was over, temperature dropping just like Shiro's mood.

Without the fog in his head, the leader knew exactly how serious his actions were, the heavy guilt weighed more on his shoulders than he was willing to admit.
He felt like he took advantage of the boy, who trusted him enough to cry infront of him as he told his insecurities. Shiro knew that lance wouldn't find out, since the rooms were all sound-proof and there weren't any camera's in them. At first, that was a problem for Shiro, but now he was thankful he didn't push the subject.

Letting out a sigh that he couldn't tell was relieved or upset, shiro pushed off the wall and started to clean his mess, thinking about how fast that was, even if he hasn't had that relief in a few months.

Maybe his imagination just went too far.

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  A buzz echoed in the room, drawing the black paladin's attention from making his bed. Frowning, The large man walked towards the doors, pressing his human palm to the lockpad, opening it.

A confused look pulled his eyebrows up as he stared down at a nervous black-haired boy.

"Keith? Is something up, do you need anything?"

Said man looked up with violet eyes, hands fumbling with the blanket he was holding. "Uh- yeah, c-could I talk to you about something..?"

Smiling, Shiro stepped aside, letting the red paladin know it was okay to enter. "Of course, what's up?" He said after Keith scrurried in, immediately jumping on top of Shiro's half-made bed. "Its so unfair how your bed is bigger than mine and the others."
Pressing on the lockpad again, the doors closed and the older man laughed, knowing Keith visited the others often, even if the boy himself wouldn't admit it.

"Thats because I picked a room that the upper royals would have had," Shiro said with a smile as he crossed the room to sit down at the edge of his bed. "You can tell the levels of the rooms by the color on the lockpads." He remembered getting lost and Coran finding him, telling him castle information while walking back to the main areas.

"So that's what those mean." Keith's awestruck voice reminded him of the reason the boy was here. It wasn't unusual for a few of them to be awake during the castles night mode.

Nodding his head, the leader spoke up with a gentle tone. "So, if you're ready, would you like to talk about what's on your mind?"

Keith averted his eyes, clutching his blanket close. "I was planning to talk to lance actually, but he's probably asleep, since he didn't respond when I went to his room." All of the paladin's picked area's that suited them most. Lance had chosen a room closest to the elevator so he could get to the pool and othet floors faster. Pidge had a room between Allura's headquarters and the hanger for the lions, meanwhile Hunk had his room in the hallway above the kitchen, ironically. Shiro had picked an upperlevel room, more closed off from everything other than the observatory. He knew Keith had picked a closed off area too.

"Um, I think that I like Hunk."

What.

"-Oh?" Shiro's shocked voice echoed through the now silent room. After seeing Keith's embarrassed face, he recovered quickly, now understanding why he prefered to talk to Lance about this instead.

"Well, I support you, and I'm sure you understand the dangers and advantages it would bring to the team," Shiro made sure his voice came out firm, making Keith look at him with a somewhat scared frown before turning to suprise at the soft brotherly smile his leader put on. "But, I'm very glad you've told me, now all your time spent with him makes sense." He laughed out loud, happy that his teammate was able to accept something so important, especially being part of Voltron.

"You piece of shit," Keith yelled, now smacking Shiro with the blanket he brought. "I thought you were gonna be mad!"

"What? No way, if anything I'm relieved that you actually have feelings-" Shiro yelped, falling off the bed after the smaller boy hit him directly in the face.

Landing on his back, the large man stared up at his friend silently, who looked down at him with his mouth dropped slightly, as if he didn't mean to make Shiro fall.

"I'm going to choke you with that blanket."

"..." Keith screamed as he jumped over Shiro and to the door before the leader got up to see the boy slamming his hand down on the lockpad.
"You can't escape your fate!" He said, lunging to grab the red paladin, but missed as Keith slid through the barely opened doors.

Curse me for being big.

Once Shiro could get out of his room, he chased after the boy, both of them screaming at eachother in the corridors.

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Broganes amiright :,D

Not proof read oops

Word count: 1223