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Shiro had known his job would be difficult. Everything he’d read up on Keith Kogane had pointed to as much, but there was a big difference between a bratty rich Omega that liked to pick fights in nightclubs and the situation he currently found himself in.

Keith,” he groaned, burying his face into his charge’s neck as Keith made a point to squeeze around his dick with a breathless laugh. Shiro growled, snapping his hips forward and earning a choked moan. His hands went to Keith’s hips, pinning them in place while his thrusts grew harder and faster. Keith’s teasing moans quickly turned to cries of pleasure, and no matter how much Shiro knew he was literally fucking himself out of a job he couldn’t be bothered to care.

“Shiro,” Keith whined, reaching back to claw at Shiro’s thighs. “More, give me more…!” He gasped, rolling his hips back until his spine was curved in a pretty arch.

“Brat,” Shiro growled into his ear. “You’re acting like you’ve done this a million times.” The laugh he got in response only made him growl harder.

It was beyond unprofessional, but Keith’s hiccuping moans were making him thrust harder and harder, until Keith let out a hoarse shout, his body tightening and tightening until Shiro’s vision blurred and he moaned as he came inside of the omega. He shuddered, snapping his hips forward roughly, until he glanced down and caught sight of his cum leaking out of the omega’s entrance. Shiro slid out slowly, earning a whine from his partner.

He dipped his head down into Keith’s neck, nipping the skin he found there. “Stay still, I need to get you cleaned up.”

“More,” Keith demanded breathlessly, squirming underneath. Shiro bit down harder, earning a cry.

“Behave,” Shiro ordered, earning another moan.

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