"Kolivan," Keith pants. Fuck he can barely think, let alone form coherent sentences. "Something's wrong."
"Oh, Kitten, come here," Kolivan says, reaching out a gentle hand. "I warned you this would happen soon."
"I didn't know it would be like this," Keith whines.
Kolivan slaps his ass once, hard enough to make Keith cry out, squirming in his lap.
"Good. I want you to get your fingers nice and wet and open yourself up."
Keith salivates at the thought. He sucks three fingers into his mouth, running his tongue over
Keith pulls out his hand long enough to swipe some of the precome from the head of his dick over his slippery fingers before
"Are you nice and open for me?" Kolivan asks. Keith gives him a hasty nod and Kolivan pushes him back just far enough to get his cock out. It's /huge/, but Keith doesn't spare a moment's thought
"That's good, Kitten. You stay right like that and it should ease your suffering. When I've finished with my work I'll fuck
Keith clenched his fists in Kolivan's uniform and wills himself not to move. He listens to the soft sounds of movement as Kolivan taps away on the data screen. With every shift, Keith's body clenched down around him and it takes several steady breaths to calm down
Kolivan's hand comes down on his ass again.
"Don't distract me, Keith. I've work to be
Keith mewls out a no, burying his face in Kolivan's chest again.
"That's a good boy. Just keep my cock nice and warm and I'll reward you for it later."
"That's good, Kitten. I'm going to take good care of you."
"Please," Keith moans.
"Get down on your knees for me," Kolivan says. "Earn it."
"Lick me open, Keith"
Keith nods, his face flushed, chin and lips still covered in Kolivan's wetness. Kolivan smiles as he stands, picks Keith up as though it were
Keith's body clenches around the cock in his ass at the thought of being used by all the Blades. He stifles a moan and screws his eyes shut tight.
"You like that idea, don't you."
"The first heat is always an intense one. But I need you to be able to walk in the morning."
He takes his hand away and grips Keith by the hip instead.
Kolivan is not gentle. He thrusts into Keith with punishing intensity. Keith covers his mouth with both hands, doing all he can to keep himself quiet. Kolivan is so big, so thick, stretching him to his limits but even as Keith feels tears
"Touch yourself, Kitten," Kolivan growls. "I want to feel you come."
Keith reaches down, the angle awkward, but manages to curl a hand tight around his cock. It only takes a few good pulls
Kolivan swears out something in Galra and what sounds like Keith's name. His claws scrape over Keith's ass and Keith cries out, his throat raw.
"Thank you," he says quietly, not meeting Kolivan's eyes.
"No need to be embarrassed, Kitten.
There's a moment of silence and Kolivan turns back to the data screen. Keith starts to head back to the barracks when Kolivan calls his name.
"I'll try to make sure you're back with
Keith's face burns at the suggestion.
"It's not -- it's not like that," Keith stammered.
"We've all seen the way you look at him, Keith." Kolivan turns around and meets his eyes.
Keith ducks his head, unwilling to believe it though he knows Kolivan wouldn't lie to him.
"He'd make a fine mate, Keith."
Silence falls between them again and Kolivan turns back to his work.