@bladeburnd Found The Coalition.

@bladeburnd found the coalition.

Kolivan paced, he'd been looking for the paladins for days it seemed like now, and, finally having found them, he seemed restless to say the least.

"Keith," he extended a hand. "Good to see you."

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"I was aware it could be a possibility," Shiro nodded, just barely keeping up the guise of having himself together. His body ached in ways it hadn't ached in years. He winced, inadvertently, biting at the inside of his cheek to steel himself.

"I'll be sure to keep an eye on her. She can sleep in my quarters."

A low purr left Keith at the contact, he practically melted into Shiro's touch, warmth rising in his whole body. His skin was hot to the touch, he snuck a kiss against Shiro's cheek, smile returning. His neck craned to allow more access to skin.

"You know me, I'll work till I fall over."

He relished in these moments they had, the softness, the tenderness...they made his heart swell with happiness and love. Everything was spinning again, blood rushing in his ears. Keith practically glowed with delight. He leaned into Shiro's touch a bit more, his body seeking stability in a moment of weakness.

"Thank you, Takashi..." It was barely a whisper.

"You've got a deal," Keith arched into the hand on his hip, body reacting of its own accord. Every point of contact ached for more, to be closer, to be overwhelmed by him. The Red Paladin's breath caught in his throat for a moment as he leaned into the touch, smiling up at Shiro.

"We'll get this done in no time flat, I bet."

The room spun still, but he steadied himself on his feet and wrapped his arms around Shiro's shoulders, gently pulling him into a wanting kiss. Just enough to want for more. Warmth rose from his core through his whole body, but he didn't care how hot he felt, he just wanted more of Shiro.

"Then you're mine~"

At first he hid his body, an arm over his chest, but Shiro had seen it all before, why hide. He stepped into the water, hissing at the warmth at first as it shocked over his already searingly hot body. Soon, though, he adjusted to the temperature and relaxed.

"How're we doing this?" He asked, carefully tracing his fingers over a scar on Shiro's shoulder. He was admiring them, gently, tenderly, for their true beauty. "You wash me I wash you?"

"Gorgeous..." the word left him without thought, breathed between them like a song. "You're absolutely stunning, Shiro..."