open post. (sfw + nsfw)

[parakalein]

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[paladads]

The galra I'm thinking about has nothing to be jealous over, he's the hottest, sweetest guy in all the universe. [ It's Shiro's turn to rub some fluffy ears, thumbs rolling over the soft insides and hands cradling Keith's head, fingers sunken in his hair. ] The softest fur, the cutest tail ...

[parakalein]

Oh, so you mean yourself. [ He says wickedly. ]

Should've said so sooner.

[ The rubbing has Keith cooing, tail swishing over the back of Shiro's head and curling around his shoulders, just barely. He's chuffing, pulling him down for another kiss when someone outside knocks on the door.

Keith stiffens, but smells the hamburgers, the food they'd been waiting for, and he starts to unfurl, carefully nosing against Keith. ]

Mmm, our food's here. I'll go and get it.

[paladads]

[ Tsking is overrun by the doorbell, then the gurgle of his stomach. May have forgotten how hungry he was, oops. ]

Are you answering the door naked?

[ Scooping the blankets and pillows from the floor back into the bed, he absently makes them a circular nest. It's habit more than anything, something he does if either of them have an especially hard day or want to feel more intimate.

Shiro's instincts tell him it's needed on a lot of levels tonight. ]

[parakalein]

Oh. Good point.

[ Keith is only pausing halfway, before snagging up Shiro's trousers and slipping them on. He glances behind him, recognising just what his mate is doing -- nesting, like they so often have before -- and he opens the door to swiftly retrieve the two trays and shut the door before the crew member realises what they're doing.

Then again, they probably already know; the scent of sex is hanging so heavy in the air. The trays, loaded with at least a dozen burgers, fries and soda, is a satisfying one, and he climbs into the nest together with the trays, setting them between them both. He offers his mate a burger, taking one for himself, too. ]

You always do know the right things to do. [ He smiles briefly, then pauses. ] And I think we're going to be stuck here for awhile, babe.

[paladads]

[ Any problem is made better with food, as Hunk would say, and the scent of the burgers certainly perks up Shiro as soon as he catches it. The first is devoured in two bites, humming his agreement to Keith, replying as he reaches for a second. ]

We have each other, the best we can do is reassure them that they share in our eagerness to separate. Speaking for both of us, we'll make sure everyone gets home safely.

[ He slumps in the nest, claws pinching out pickles from his burger to toss back on the tray. Gross. ]

[parakalein]

Tsk.

[ Now it's Keith's turn to do that to him, picking up the pickles Shiro's discarded to eat them himself -- he quite likes them, himself, and there's a welcome savagery in Shiro's eating that, really, turns him on. Reminds him that his mate is strong, swift, and most certainly an equal -- or even more.

He's offering him the second, still primly finishing up his first. He targets the fries next, entirely at home with the junk food and grinning toothily when he feels something well inside him. ] I think the little me is enjoying the food.

[ Then, a little more thoughtfully. ] I hope our son isn't giving Kolivan and Krolia too much trouble. [ ...He's just started teething. ]

[paladads]

Our baby isn't any trouble, they'll be fine.

[ Their little prince has never done anything wrong ever, he's his daddy's little bean. Perfection in a yowling, scratching, pintsize ball of fur.

Shiro leans into Keith, nudging the tray onto their laps as he accepts the new burger and tries to mix cuddling with snacking. ]

I miss him so much.

[parakalein]

[ Shiro's blindspot for their offspring is one of legend. Keith deadeyes him. ]

Our little prince gave you that scar that time you fell asleep while feeding him.

[ He prods meaningfully at his furry pectoral where the littlest claw scar was, just above his nipple. He's languidly curling up with him, sensing his mate's cuddle efforts. ]

Remember that time he kept us up for a week? Ulaz thought he could be a good instrument for torture.

[ Torture by crying baby. A purely exhausted, nursing Keith only offered up an entirely half-assed defense of Sven that convinced no one. But he misses him, too, and he's pressing little kisses to his jaw. ]

We'll see him soon, puppy. You'll hold him in your arms again.

[paladads]

He was teething. [ All was immediately forgiven as soon as the bleeding stopped! ] And he'll have a fearsome roar one day, the best of any galra. He needed to practice.

[ Pushing the food aside once he's had his fill, he wraps his arms around Keith and purrs loudly. It feels like they're missing Sven so clearly when inside a nest like this, Shiro's grateful to Keith for knowing just how to reassure him. He tucks his chin in dark hair and floats an idea he's been having lately, multiversal shenanigans aside. ]

He needs a little brother or sister to keep him company, don't you think? So neither of them are ever alone, even if we're not there.

[parakalein]

[ Keith carefully sets aside the food so they won't knock it over, happy to curl up against Shiro, his sweet, big lug of a fearsome gladiator and loyal mate.

His tail, however, comes to flick across Shiro's nose at that remark, and he raises his brows at him. ]

We still have work to do with the coalition, are you sure? Granted, the Alteans have been defeated, but another child...

[ He's not saying no, he's only worried about what happens when he's full and heavy and round with child -- he could be compromised in a fight, like he almost was on so many occasions the first time he was carrying Sven. Oh, the arguments they've had about it then. ]

[paladads]

You have outdoorsy work to do with the coalition, mine is easily taken care of from our home, if needs be.

[ He captures that tail to gently bite it, settling a Look on Keith. ]

[parakalein]

Oh.

[ Oh. Are you courting him to mate by biting on his tail, Shiro? Das both cute and rude. His eyes gleam, looking down at their bodies, at Shiro's incredible abs. ]

Are you saying you'd be fine with getting pregnant for this one?

[paladads]

[ Nibbling on that tail as he leans back, arm slung around Keith, he raises a brow. ]

Don't you think I could do it?

[parakalein]

[ Keith pounces him now, shifting to pin Shiro onto his back with a rumbling purr of approval, loud and playful. ]

I don't know. We should keep trying to find out if your body will take to it.

[ He's grinning wickedly at him, the idea of it unbelievably hot. ] My house-husband.

[paladads]

If my body will take to it? [ Rude!! He could be a mother! No abs will stop him. He pinches at Keith's love-handles, or what his slender hips retain of them. ] You can't imagine me all round and withchild, huh? That's too wild for you?

[ Nuzzles find Keith's jawline. ]

You can't always be the cute one, baby. That's unfair.

[parakalein]

Of course I want you to be cute and round for me, sweetheart.

[ Keith is chuckling, squirming when he pinches what little he has left -- pregnancy has been relatively good to him, if nothing else; his body has mostly bounced back from it. But he knows how taxing and exhausting it is, the changes in his own body a different challenge from everything he had been used to.

He cups his face with open adoration. ]

You know you're the adorable one of us both, right? I just want to make sure I get to fuck you into pregnancy as often as I can.

[ Heh. Heh. ]

[paladads]

We're weirding out my Shiro.

[ His laughter is soft and chagrined, dragging Keith down for a kiss and a cuddle, hands roaming the curve of his ass. ]

Alright, new topic. You, looking like the most handsome galra in any universe: go!

[ Cheater!! ]

[parakalein]

He'll get used to it.

[ Keith is wicked playful, pressing kisses happily to his mouth and reaching down to wrap his hand around the base of his dick, thumbing along the vein on the underside. ]

False. Let's talk about how sexy you can be in every universe. And how handsy, too.

[ you're not getting away with it, cheater!!!! ]

How wonderful you are with our son...

[paladads]

[ Laughing as he rolls atop of Keith and captures his hands, he pins him down with his larger frame and kisses him hard and long, letting his erection rest in the curve of a hip. ]

Pick sex or our son, don't switch up subjects like that ...

[parakalein]

[ Keith is grinning at him when he's on his back, leaning up to kiss his mouth, his hands roaming over the muscular expense of his body.

He's purring softly, hand sliding down to stroke over his shaft, slipping between them to cup his heavy balls, massaging warmly. ]

Let's talk sex. Tell me how hungry you are to be fucked.

[paladads]

[ His laughter is a rumbling purr, nuzzling Keith's scarred cheek as Shiro's hips sway into the petting pull of his hand. ]

By you? Desperate, always. [ He nudges his knees between Keith's legs however, pulling him onto his lap. ] I also want to fill you up again, kitten, you look so good on my knot.

[parakalein]

We're not both getting pregnant at the same time.

[ Keith teases him sweetly -- the promise of filling Shiro with the same, filling up inside him, watching his larger lover squirm, so full with his knot is also as tempting as the other way around. He's languidly straddling his lap, fingers rubbing up the base of his cock.

He's so hard, so full and so thick, and he takes the chance to line his own up with him, moaning low and soft as he grasps both their cocks, sliding up against each other. He's smiling at that purring laughter, and his other arm winds around Shiro's shoulders so he can brace himself.

Tracing kisses softly over his lips, he hums. ]

But yes. Tell me what you want, first, and I'll give it to you. You know I'll -- ah -- never have enough, either way.

[paladads]

[ His black metal hand curls around their cocks to lace its fingers with Keith's, emitting a warmth that glows a gentle lilac to coax out more precome from his mate, milking them together to the same slow pull. Shiro licks his way into his mate's sweet mouth and takes his time kissing him thoroughly, in no rush to end the heady haze of desire fallen over them. ]

I want to take you apart in our nest back home and watch you beg for me like you're in heat, you get so insistent that you need my cock. Is it the same now, kitten, is that what you want? In their bed, so they know how much we love them too?

[parakalein]

[ Oh, hell. Shiro's doing that delicious thing that makes him melt, and Keith's breath stutters as he languidly, eagerly presses into his hand. ]

You're cheating --

[ He accuses between kisses, passionately pursuing his mouth, his other hand sliding over the broad expanse of his chest, resting over the steady beat of his heart before he cups his face and licks into his mouth again, stealing another when one ends. ]

All I need is your cock, baby. All I ever wanted -- [ he practically mewls, pouring it on because he knows his beloved likes it. he's grinding on him sleekly, passionately eager for him. he can feel himself leaking into his hand, smearing pearly white pre-come into that metal hand.

he's nudging him back with a low groan, biting along his jaw as his hips jerk up against him, faster and more insistent. ]

I want to show them how much we love them. How much I love you. How much I need you -- baby... wanna show much how you melt in my arms.

[paladads]

Look at you, keening for it. I know what you want, kitten, I always do.

[ With a snarl he seizes Keith's wrists and pins them above his head in a black metal fist, worked up enough to play Keith's games. His lover is small and deadly but they are evenly matched and he knows that Keith will always submit to him, never fight being loved if it comes from Shiro. He's not scared. That's why Shiro bares his fangs as he latches onto the curve of Keith's neck and bites down on a scent-gland to claim his mate all over again, free hand pawing down a bare chest to rake through soft purple fur en route to his beloved's cock. He strokes him a couple of times before licking his own fingers to add to the precome and reaching lower, tracing under tight balls until he finds a hot little hole to tease open, growls lilting and growing to his breathing, Shiro's heavy cock rubbing its ridges over a soft inner-thigh. ]

Who do you belong to, kitten?