Probably. [The bed would make this easier. For now, he leans in against Lance a bit, his prosthetic arm bracing against the wall as his lube-slicked fingers trail down over the other's ass, curious but warm. When he reaches his hole, he rubs first, watching Lance's reaction.]
[He gives a little sharp inhale when he feels Shiro's fingers finally against his entrance. It's strange to have someone else touching him there, but welcome, especially with who it is.]
[Shiro presses a little kiss against Lance's shoulder, slowly pressing one finger against his entrance. It's tight, if not unyielding, and a shiver runs through him when the first digit slips in past the tight ring of muscle there.]
[He bites his lip when the first finger enters him. Lance has done this before, with himself, but he's never actually gotten this far with another person.]
[Shiro peppers Lance's skin with little kisses, following the line of dark flesh along his shoulder and up to his neck.
His fingers are slow but sure in their movements, pressing and pulling back easily and carefully. Honestly, he's surprised lance seems to like it so much; he would think it uncomfortable, if nothing else.]
Tell me when you're ready for more. [it'll keep lance talking, which is a positive all its own, plus give him audio cues for how to proceed. Feeling him like this, Shiro's cock twitches at the thought of being inside him fully, the sheer heat around his fingers almost dizzying.]
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[But! For now, he turns around, placing his hands against the tile of the shower wall.]
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Probably. [The bed would make this easier. For now, he leans in against Lance a bit, his prosthetic arm bracing against the wall as his lube-slicked fingers trail down over the other's ass, curious but warm. When he reaches his hole, he rubs first, watching Lance's reaction.]
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Please, come on...
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[Shiro presses a little kiss against Lance's shoulder, slowly pressing one finger against his entrance. It's tight, if not unyielding, and a shiver runs through him when the first digit slips in past the tight ring of muscle there.]
... you're so tight, Lance...
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[He bites his lip when the first finger enters him. Lance has done this before, with himself, but he's never actually gotten this far with another person.]
Y-yeah...hope I feel good for you.
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[Shiro peppers Lance's skin with little kisses, following the line of dark flesh along his shoulder and up to his neck.
His fingers are slow but sure in their movements, pressing and pulling back easily and carefully. Honestly, he's surprised lance seems to like it so much; he would think it uncomfortable, if nothing else.]
Tell me when you're ready for more. [it'll keep lance talking, which is a positive all its own, plus give him audio cues for how to proceed. Feeling him like this, Shiro's cock twitches at the thought of being inside him fully, the sheer heat around his fingers almost dizzying.]
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[He swalllows, spreading his legs a little more to give Shiro better access.]
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[of course he's still worried. It doesn't stop him from slipping a second finger in, though, gently spreading them to ease the stretching.]