“Keith, what do you think you’re doing? I told you you could sneak in the flight simulator for some extra lesson but. Woh! Hey!”
Shiro almost fell out of his chair. And would have too if it wasn’t for the hands holding his legs spread in place and the mouth nuzzling his crotch. Oh fuck…
Heat spread all the way from Shiro’s toes up along his spine, making the hair on the back of his neck stand up. And… it wasn’t the only thing that stood up. His pants suddenly felt uncomfortable tight and he had to fight hard not to squirm in his seat.
The comradio buzzed and the monitor came on about the same time as he head the sound of his zipper being pulled down. He closed his eyes and swallowed hard. Oh god, he was so fucked…
“Now Shiro, let’s show these cadets how it’s done!” Came a voice from the comradio. Shiro knew that on the other side of that signal were at least a class full of cadets just waiting to watch his flight demonstration. Thank god there weren’t any actual cameras inside this flight simulator, or it would be painfully obvious that flying was currently the last thing on is mind.
Keith heard the comraido but he payed little attention to it. Shiro had thoroughly embarrassed him about two days ago during a technical practise class and it was time for some payback. That, and he just couldn’t seem to stay away from Shiro whenever they were left alone in a closed place together. He hadn’t intended this when he’d begged Shiro to let him join him in the flight demonstration, but somehow he’d ended up on his knees between his legs before he’d even made up his mind to do this.
Now that he’d started though, there was no way he was going to stop. Pulling the sipper all the way down, Keith pulled Shiro’s underwear out of the way just enough to free his already half hard length. He could feel how stiff Shiro’s thighs were under his hands a he placed them back there to hold his legs spread. He spared a careful glance up to Shiro’s face and the sight made Keith shiver visibly.
Shiro was biting his lip with his eyes shut hard. His chest was heaving as he breathed audibly.
"Shiro?” Came the voice from the comradio again.
”em.. yah. T-taking off” Shiro replied with difficulty, opening his eyes and initiating the start sequence. He dared not look down and see Keith’s face right now. It was hard enough to think without seeing that perfect mouth ready wrap around his cock.
Keith couldn’t help the smirk that formed on his lips after hearing the distress in his lovers voice. He was probably having a little too much fun with this. Keith let out his tongue and ran it along the underside of Shiro’s length painfully slow, wrapping his lips around the tip as he reached it. He could feel the way Shiro twitched and stiffened up as a result, which caused an answering twitch and stiffness to happen in his own pants.
There was nothing that got him hot and hard as fast as sucking Shiro off. Shiro tended to remain relatively composed when they were having sex, but he seemed to have much less control over his reactions when it came this this kind of sexual act. And even if Shiro had never said it, Keith knew he had a thing for semi-public sex.
Keith intentionally moaned around Shiro’s length and let the vibrations travel through it, making Shiro curse under his breath even as he tried to relay information through the comradio. His hands were placed firmly on the handles but Keith could see the tremble in them.
Slowly, Keith started taking Shiro deeper. He went steady and slow the entire way until he’d taken him as far as he could and could feel the cold metal of the zipper at his chin and a blunt pressure at the back of his thoart. He moaned again, this time unintentionally as he let himself enjoy it.
His grip on Shiro’s thighs tightened as he closed his eyes and started bobbing his head, staying deep but moving back and forth with the skill of someone who knew what they were doing and had done it several times. Which was half the truth. Keith knew what he was doing and had down it a lot, but not as much as his skill would suggest. But then, he’d always been a fast learner.
Shiro was struggling to fight off enemy ships and dodge laser fire when he suddenly he felt Keith pull back and swirled his tongue around the head of his cock, gracing his teeth against the sensitive skin just in the right way to send fire through his groin and almost making him double over. The action caused him to send his ship into a nosedive into a ravine, casing two of the following ships to crash into the mountain wall.
"Well done Shiro!” came the voice from the comradio again ”See cadets, that’s how you fly a ship!” the voice continued, now obviously speaking to the other people on the other side of the transmission.
Shiro only heard half of it. He was a little too occupied trying to get enough blood back to his brain in order to not end up flying his own ship in to the mountain wall as well.
Keith wasn’t hearing the comradio at all anymore, he was too busy listening to his own pulse in his ears and the trembling breaths from Shiro’s mouth. He knew it wouldn’t be long now. When Shiro’s breath started coming short like that, it was a good indication that he was getting ready to come.
Taking that as his que, Keith started bodding his head again, fast this time, making sure to run his tongue over the tip in time with his movement, never failing to sent wave after wave of pleasure through Shiro’s length.
His own was throbbing panfully between his legs, and as much as he wanted to touch it and find his own release, right now, it was all about Shiro.
Shiro, who had no idea how he’d manged to stay even half sane in this situation had just manged to fight off the last of the enemy fighters and navigated his way out of the ravine.
At this point though, he hardly cared if he had crashed it into the side of the wall, as long as Keith just didn’t stop what he was doing.
”K-Keith..” Shiro muttered under his breath, quiet enough for the people over the comradio to not pick up on it, but loud enough to send the message that unless Keith wanted him to come in his mouth, he needed to move way, now.
Keith heard the warning and knew what it meant, but he didn’t move away. Instead he took Shiro deeper and sucked hard, making it impossible for Shiro to hold back even had he wanted to. Shiro came with a silent scream, emptying himself deep inside Keith’s mouth, hearing him gag around it as he struggled to swallow what he was given.
Keith hands on Shiro’s thighs were bound to leave bruises behind, but thankfully no one would be able to tell. Keith swallowed slowly and carefully wound Shiro as he started coming down from his orgasm.
They were congratulating Shiro on an exemplary fight over the comradio, but non of the two men inside the simulator heard them. Another moment later, the comradio went off line and the doors to the flight simulation locked.
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