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[parakalein]

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#1D2951

[paladads]

I've read up on the 'quests' we're being prompted to do here by #FFFFFF on the network and found a (good) witch willing to turn me into a lion for an hour.
Everyone I've spoken to insists we get 'rewards' for quests, it could be worth it.
Are you okay with me doing this? I don't want to stress you out.

[parakalein]

[ imagine coming to see this message about a witch, a lion and quests ]

Who's this witch, what kind of rewards, and has anyone done this before?

[paladads]

Her name is Sabrina, food/clothing/etc, lots of people.
Well, I spoke to one. But he and Sabrina both insist everyone else has done them too and she's offering references.
I never thought I'd be standing next to a witch and saying that but here we are.

We need help if we're going to survive here, Keith, and the prospect of an hour spent as a lion doesn't terrify me.
I realise this is all playing entirely into the hands of what #FFFFFF wants but we also don't have much of a choice.

[parakalein]

[ shiro has clearly... thought this through -- it's evident in that precise response. the prospect of a witch doing something again to Shiro terrifies Keith, but if Shiro is all right with it... ]

I agree. I hate the thought of being F's puppet. But if we need this to survive, then I'm with you.
Also how do I find her? And who is this he?

[paladads]

[ Talking to Sabrina helped. She isn't what Shiro would consider a normal witch, more comparable to a chatty Matt than anyone else. ]

It'll only be an hour and then we should have supplies delivered. I'm willing to do this for that.
She's at the library in Bluo, I'm in a house stealing wifi but I'm heading back over after me and you have talked.
And the "he" is a kid called Keigo.

[parakalein]

Shiro
You dont have to take everything on yourself, you know that, right?

[paladads]

[ But he has to be useful beyond gathering blankets. ]

I can do this, Keith. If you're around to keep an eye out, I'll be just fine.

[parakalein]

I'm always around to keep an eye out. She's at the library, you said? I'd like to meet her too.

I'll pick you up in a bit, so no one gets the dumb idea of trying to hunt you.

[paladads]

I'll be waiting. :)

[parakalein]

what kind of supplies, by the way

I'll look into doing some, too.

[paladads]

I was hoping something medical like a first-aid kit or food that can be stored for a while.
Some people get trinkets that stifle their nightmares.

[parakalein]

trinkets that stifle nightmares?
where?

( lovebirds morning )

[paladads]

[ Thin, milky sunlight peels through the skylight, closed and secured against the chilly night air. It's too early to be awake even by Shiro's morning work-out standards, so he cuddles closer in behind Keith in their nest of a couch and inhales the sleepy scent in the curve of a neck, dark hair brushed over by dry lips. He licks them and plants dozy damp kisses on smooth skin between a nape and the collar of Keith's nightshirt, hips scooting in to fit Shiro's morning wood snugly in between Keith's cheeks, sweatpants be damned. Hard and hot, even through two layers of cotton.

With a little rearranging of the blankets to ensure they remain warmly buried, that's how Shiro lapses back into a dreamy state, aborted little nudges down below taking the horny edge off his erection, inconstant rubs now and then due to fatigue. His palm slides under Keith's tshirt to rest on his belly, sharing Shiro's bodyheat directly as he listens to the stillness inside their little canalboat, loving every minute that goes by, and he hugs him to his chest to make sure Keith is never cold for a moment. ]

[parakalein]

[ funnily enough, keith is actually growing accustomed to pretty much having shiro's dick tucked between his asscheeks -- in fact, it's a welcome presence, having that thick, full shaft nestled there like a promise that makes keith warm every time he thinks about it.

it's an easy intimacy between the both of them, and keith stirs when shiro does, when he's rubbing off and on, lacking a rhythm thanks to the pull of sleep, but as keith inches towards wakefulness he can no longer deny how distracting it is, how they've come so far with each other that this has become their new normal.

he's warm and happy and cosy, and he turns his head to nuzzle his cheek a little, before he makes a decision -- boldly reaching behind him to gently pull the elastic of shiro's pants down, letting that thick, heavy, wonderful cock spring free just because he can.

see, now there's only one layer. which keith very swiftly fixes by clumsily pushing his own down, too, so that he can pretty much let shiro press his dick up against his bare ass. ]

Lemme keep you warm.

[ he murmurs, low and groggy and rough. ]

[paladads]

[ When skin meets skin a low rumble presses into Keith's back from Shiro's chest, lips mussing kisses along the nape of his neck. Shiro's hand smooths up and down Keith's front, pinning them together, and his fingers split around the base of Keith's cock to gently stimulate him awake. ]

Morning, baby.

[parakalein]

Hmmmmm.

[ He's practically purring with approval, happily pinned as he gently rocks into his hand, not wholly awake but contented to stay like this. He can feel his dick slowly getting hard, and he's gently nudging Shiro to be able to kiss him. ]

's still early...

[paladads]

[ Getting to be the one who makes Keith hard is a luxury he takes very seriously, the majority of his focus between Keith's legs as Shiro works him over in steady, slow strokes. He meets the kiss with a smile, loving how mussed and soft Keith is in the morning. ]

Do you wanna go back to sleep, honey?

[parakalein]

[ Being the one pampered by this magnificent man is Keith's luxury, too, and he's slotting in pleasantly against him, breath hitching in soft, appreciating little moans.

He's smiling, dopey and full of love, unfettered in his feelings for Shiro as his hand comes to rest over his. ]

Which answer will get you to kiss me?

[paladads]

[ Shiro's laugh is hot and quiet where it bathes the bare curve of Keith's neck and he curls his fist around Keith's cock, a flick of wrist rubbing foreskin down so he can play with the sensitive slit, back and forth with the pad of a thumb. ]

Whichever one you pick.

[parakalein]

Mmm. Something in between. Sleepy kisses.

[ And sleepy sex, where Keith gets to hold and touch him. He's gently shifting so that Shiro's cock is nestled between his thighs, and he's looking down while squirming, distracted by how good Shiro is making him feel.

Other hand coming to urge him forward, he steals his mouth with his own, drawing him into a sensuous, open-mouthed kiss, morning breath be damned. ]

Mm. Don't stop.

[paladads]

[ Shiro's pleased noises fill the warm cocoon on the couch that they currently occupy, their own little world of soft touches and wet mouths. The kiss is given freely as Shiro props up on his prosthetic, licking his way into the heat past Keith's lips with a happy hum. The handjob is unhurried, every slide of Shiro's cock nudging up behind a soft sac to give Keith something hard to ride, a faux fuck while they're both still drowsy enough to imagine one, and Shiro's breath comes short when he gasps as a fissure of pleasure melts up his spine, nipping at Keith's plump lower lip. ]

I've got you, Keith, I won't stop. You're so pretty, baby ...

[parakalein]

Early in the morning and already with the sweet talk.

[ He's fond and breathless, sliding against him like they've always belonged together, and he's tightening up around him, riding sleekly as he licks into his mouth again, gamely appreciating his adorable little nips.

Keith's reaching back now, digging his nails into that perfect ass, cupping it for himself, and it's not hard to think of what it would be like for Shiro to do as he's promised, splitting him open, pushing that long, thick, wonderful cock inside of him.

Keith, eagerly sheathing him, showing him that he belongs right there. Oh, what a fantasy. ]

Love you.

[paladads]

[ Shiro's arousal spikes higher when he hears those words, sighing into a hungry kiss as he traps Keith between the sofa and a (ahem) hard place. He nods, teeth grazing along a jawline as his squirming hips start to buckle, increasing the pressure of each grind. ]

Love you, love you so much ...

[ It's difficult to get that across but he does his game best, quickening the pace of his hand working Keith over. Not to make him lose his mind, just enough to be properly stimulating. ]

Don't come yet, baby, I wanna suck you off.

[parakalein]

What --

[ He whines softly, pressing back against him with all eagerness. He's plastered to Shiro's chest, rocking into his hand as he snuggles up against him. He can feel Shiro's cock between his thighs, slick and sticky, and he's reaching down to tease at his foreskin, gently pushing it back and playing with him, thumbing firmly along the ridged, veiny underside.

He's smiling as he shivers with open pleasure, appreciating the scrape of his teeth on his jaw, every grind making him moan. ]

Oh, Shiro -- Shiro... you're making it real hard.

[paladads]

Yeah, [ and he isn't sorry at all, grinning, ] I can tell.

[ Badumpshh. It doesn't take much for him to come when already so hard and plastered up behind the nubile heat of his boyfriend, skin to skin and burning with lust. It happens so easily that he groans behind Keith's ear and lets him feel every thrust between sweaty thighs, shuddering at his back. For a moment his grip slackens around the shaft in his hand, then rubs in firm strokes as the afterglow burns through Shiro's senses. He'll move in a minute. ]

Oh, baby ... Mmm, Keith ...