An unlikely couple

Prorok had never been so quick to get full, but Keith was especially relentless that night. Feeding him more and more, despite insisting he shouldn't and that he needed to look better. Not that he was a complete fatass, he sort of used to be, now he had much more muscle in his arms and chest. A little would be shown on his gut, if not for that round belly that Keith so adored to rub after dinner. Like he was doing now, his hands rubbing along the nearly bare skin, fluffing up the fur trail that led down the center of his belly. He rarely paid attention to his chest, odd considering his lover's other fixation on fur and what he presumed would be an interest in the bush lying in wait above his stomach.

"Someone could use another spoon of ice cream", Keith said, bringing said spoon up to Prorok's mouth. He was too tired to protest what his boyfriend was doing, besides a simple plead or polite refusal.

"I can't- Ulp!", in the spoon went, he enjoyed the taste but his stomach really was aching.

"Lick it all clean, and I'll lick something of yours clean later", he said, moving the spoon around his tongue, making it harder reach, but eventually Prorok could get it. He did as his cook and giver commanded, just one tiny thing more, hopefully that would be it.

"And another", was Keith really getting another spoonful of it? Evil, but he wouldn't do anything to displease him, too cute to completely refuse. This time it was easier to clean it, he licked it down, his belly hurting again.

"Another", Keith smeared some of it around his lips, he would have to get himself clean before getting the entire spoon. He knew just how much the red paladin enjoyed seeing his tongue move around to get nibbles. Keith looked especially horny just from seeing him lick his lips clean.

"You'll have to get it out of my mouth now", he took the spoon in, beckoning Prorok to come and get it out.

In an instant the galra commander pulled him in, invading his tongue to get the sweet, sweet taste of Kei- Ice cream. Keith didn't make it easy, his tongue lopping the ice cream away from Prorok's. Maybe he enjoyed the tease of trying to get the ice cream, maybe he enjoyed roughly kissing him like that. Soon he got the ice cream down, and they shifted to a normal kiss.

"Your cooking is good, but you have the best taste", he told the human, letting him lay on top of them.

The red paladin moved down to Prorok's pants, "Not as good as this tastes."

Prorok always loved how Keith led into this. A free meal, and a blowjob? Best deal in the universe, and even better knowing how well his human mouth could take in his cock. Not even fully excited, and still thick as what Keith called "a soda can", whatever that was. Those smooth fingers held an advantage over galran's, no claws to accidentally scratch him, nothing to ruin the moment. He always stroked him for a few minutes, just to get that full package ready. And then, once his hands went to himself, the fun began.

"Always a natural", he ran a few of his clawed fingers through Keith's mullet, a name he heard from one of the other paladins of voltron. As a response to the compliment, Keith did that trick with his tongue, Prorok always liked that. But it did make him prone to getting easily excited, and always a deep moan at it, he didn't want to come early. Not that he couldn't come multiple times, but making it last was better than a simple quick thrill.

How the red paladin took it in that small mouth could take him in, sometimes he even liked to make Keith gag. This was one of them, he shoved Keith's head down for faster bobbing. If Keith liked feeding him, Prorok liked showing his dominance. Easier to keep him that way too, his arms bulging every instance that the human choked on galra dick.

"That's a good little slut", Keith did even more magic with his tongue, even making muffled sounds for him. Not good, he would come if he kept doing that, he would really be in trouble if- Damn!

Keith put his tongue in the slit of his cock, being that it was a galra cock the slit was easier to tongue. Slightly painful, but oh so mesmerizing to feel. Soon his tongue would be tasting something else, pure unfiltered seed. It came quickly, not the best taste due to what Keith had been feeding him, but he didn't mind. If he had to force the commander to eat so much, then he would swallow a veritable meal of cum. Always hot, always enough to feel like it was a snack, feeling it run down his throat made him moan more. All the while, Prorok had been pushing him in, panting at him sucking so well.

"You've done well, like always", he said, letting that small bit of leftover cum run onto Keith's tongue.

Keith wiped his mouth free of any spit, "Only for you."

"They would kill me if they found out I was in love with a paladin of Voltron", he set Keith onto his lap.

"They would imprison me if they knew I was in love with a commander of the Galra empire", he attached his arms around Prorok, laying them both down.

"Let's sleep on the couch tonight", his paladin said.

Prorok shook his face, "No, only in the bed. And while we're there, I can treat you a little better", he squeezed Keith's ass, always enjoying it's small, firm state. He enjoyed it even more to see him getting reduced to a moaning pile of lust as he fucked him.

"Lead the way", Keith said, both ready for another night of love.