So, previously we had this lovely threesome with Shiro in power. Now, we get to see that power inverted ^^


All his life, Shiro had been a natural born leader who was skilled at and enjoyed taking the reins. It wasn't the aspect of ordering others around that made being a leader ideal for him, but the fact that he liked making decisions and knew he was capable of handling stressful situations. He liked looking out for others and helping them along by telling them what to do.

Despite his preference to lead, however, Shiro rather enjoyed giving others power over him in certain situations...or perhaps it was because he usually lead that he enjoyed it? Whatever the case, having the script flipped on him and letting others be in charge was a massive turn on for Shiro; even more so when he was being overpowered by not one, but two very hot guys who he was used to ordering around. They seemed to be enjoying the transfer of power just as much as he was, rubbing their hard dicks against his body with smirks that promised him a good time as he lay on his back between them.

"Enough playing around, Keith, I wanna fuck him already!" Lance declared, hands rubbing Shiro's ass and admiring his muscle while he slapped his dick against Shiro's larger one.

Keith scoffed at the Cuban boy, his cock laying flat on Shiro's face with his sweaty balls sprawled out over his nose, constantly forcing the man to inhale his musky scent. Shiro wasn't complaining, obviously.

"What? Why do you get to fuck him first? I've been waiting to fuck him all day!"

Lance waved his hand at Keith dismissively, still eagerly eating Shiro's wet ass with his eyes. "Well, I've wanted to fuck him since the day I was born! Besides, I'm already over here, so ha!"

"What? Since you were born? Lance, that's not even possible, you didn't even know-"

"Look, mullet, you're gonna ruin the mood with your lack of sarcasm skills, so just plug up his mouth and I'll take him first, deal?" He flashed Keith a witty smile, but got nothing but a glare in response.

"...I'd like to plug your mouth." Keith threatened him, but lifted his cock from Shiro's face to turn around and straddle his chest.

Lance chuckled, moving his cock down the length of Shiro's past his perineum until he had it positioned against his entrance. "Maybe one day, mullet, but that day is not today. That's a classic quote from-"

"Guys," Shiro interrupted, slightly annoyed that, even though he's supposed to be the one getting overpowered and fucked to oblivion right now, he still had to step in and mediate between them in order for them to get anything done. "Would you just shut up and fuck me already?"

The two men exchanged a look before they started chuckling, snapping out of their argument to pay attention to Shiro's body again.

"Sorry, Shiro," Keith apologized, looking down at his face with a smile.

"Ye-ap, sorry. So, you want me to just fuck you already?" Lance licked his lips, gripping Shiro's ass until his nails were digging into the skin and spreading his cheeks apart. "Careful what you wish for!" His cock pushed past Shiro's eager entrance, stuffing him full of his cock and not stopping until he had himself buried completely inside.

"Oh, fuck!" Shiro cursed, grabbing a fistful of the bed sheet beneath him. "Fuck, Lan-!" He was abruptly cut off as Keith rammed his cock down his throat with no mercy whatsoever. Neither of them were being all that gentle with Shiro, really, and he wouldn't have wanted it any other way. He felt so full already from both ends, and he just needed them to fuck him.

Luckily, both Keith and Lance knew that Shiro didn't need or care for slow buildup. They both took charge of his body without hesitation, hands wrapping around his waist or his hair as they began to thrust.

"Look at you, Shiro! Fearless leader of Voltron suddenly reduced to a helpless ragdoll of a slut! Feels good to let your real side show, doesn't it?" Lance mocked, voice coming out in heavy breaths as he gave him a good slap to the ass.

Shiro keened at the treatment Lance gave him, letting his eyes slowly fall shut as he focused on the contracting of his ass around Lance's large cock as it penetrated deep within him and fulfilled his needs. A slap to his face made his eyes open back up though, immediately being met with the purple knives of sexual frustration that were Keith's eyes.

"You think this is his real side? You haven't seen anything, yet, Lance!" Keith's face was brimming with excitement and lust as he buried both hands into Shiro's hair, tugging on it harshly as he face-fucked him, and while neither of them were holding back, Keith in particular was just brutally fucking Shiro. His balls slapped against the man's chiseled face as he pumped his cock with his throat muscles, and in no time at all, Shiro's face was feeling incredibly used and sore. He loved every second of it.

"God, fuck! I can't even imagine a sluttier Shiro…" Lance groaned as he picked up the pace, fucking Shiro with a desire to make him unravel even more. His cock slammed straight into his prostate, making Shiro arch his back and scream around Keith's cock, this in turn prompting pleasured shouts from each of them.

"Looks like I found what makes him tick," Lance mused out loud, ever the vocal one. His grip on Shiro's hips tightened even more to the point where he was sure there would be marks left over, but that was hardly the first thing on his mind as Lance hammered his cock into his prostate hard with each thrust. He had indeed found what made Shiro ticked, sending waves of ecstasy through Shiro's body with each hit against his sensitive prostate gland.

The stimulation he was receiving from Lance was making him scream over and over again around Keith's cock, sending vibrations through the thick meat and up Keith's body.

"Fuck! Lance, scoot!" He pulled his cock out of Shiro's mouth, letting his screams erupt full force, before getting up and positioning himself next to a confused Lance.

"What?"

"We're gonna take him at the same time. Then you'll see the real Shiro; and we get to hear his lovely screaming voice."

Lance looked like he was about to protest at first, but the part about his voice coupled with the fact that Shiro was currently letting said voice fill the room was what changed his mind.

Shiro felt uncomfortably empty when Lance pulled out, but he knew it was only the precursor to something amazing, and he braced himself as both of their cocks pressed against his entrance. His chest heaved in anticipation and excitement, lifting his head to look at their lust-filled eyes.

"Get ready for this, Shiro," Keith cautioned, a grin on his face as Lance rubbed his inner thigh.

"Don't be silly. He was born ready to take our cocks!"

Keith's face faltered at that as he turned to Lance. "Wait, how can he be born ready to-"

"FUCK ME!" Shiro screamed, frustration of the sexual and nonsexual kind clear in his voice.

That got their attention, and they immediately forgot about their stupid squabble, once again thinking with their cocks. Not another word of preparation was given, and none was needed. One moment they were waiting, and in the next, Shiro's ass was being stretched around both of their cocks thrusting in simultaneously.

Never in his life had Shiro felt so full and complete...never in his life had he felt so good. His eyes widened to the size of saucers as he screamed and clawed at the mattress, body spasming from the shockwaves of pleasure that were taking him over.

In natural Keith and Lance fashion, they wasted no time with softness, thrusting into him in a routinely fashion. Whenever Lance's cock went forward, Keith's went backwards, and vice versa. Both cocks were constantly stretching out his walls, but they were moving differently inside of him, making sure it really felt like he was getting double penetrated as opposed to feeling like he was just getting fucked by one gigantic cock. The ultimate upside to this, though? His prostate always had something hitting it, and the constant stimulation set fire to Shiro's nerves.

"Fuck! Oh, fuck! Keith! Lance! F-fuck me!" His back was arching and twisting obscenely against the bed, head thrown back as he howled in lost pleasure. "H-harder! Oh, Keith! Fuck, Lance, there! Fuck!" It was impossible to keep track of everything that was going on. All his mind could focus on was the pleasure, and all his body could do was react to it by screaming and squirming and squeezing around their cocks.

"Fuck, you didn't lie! So this is the real Shiro!" Lance grunted approvingly, holding onto his side of the man's hips for dear life as he and Keith fucked him.

"He's a real slut, ain't he? Fuck, this is amazing…!" Keith growled as he quickened the pace of his hips, in turn challenging Lance and making him quicken his thrusts as well. They were all experiencing having two cocks in the same ass for the first time, and naturally, it was quickly making them lose their grip on reality.

"Keith...Lance…! Please!" Shiro clenched his teeth in a failed attempt to stifle his scream, all of the tension in his body running south in preparation for his climax. The constant back and forth abuse of his prostate was building him up to his orgasm at record speed, and feeling their cocks rubbing together inside him coupled with their aggressive and competitive thrusts wasn't helping one bit.

"Cumming! Fuck! I'm gonna cum, fuck me until I cum!" It wasn't surprising in the least bit to him that he was cumming without being touched even once as Keith and Lance responded to his screams and fucked him harder, turning his insides to jelly from how much they were stimulating his prostate. Holding himself together was an impossibility at this point, and his hips flew up as he came, hot cum shooting from his cock and into the air. His screams were incomprehensible versions of his dominants' names, head pressed back against the mattress hard as he sprayed all over their chests and his own stomach. His ass clenched down in response to his orgasm, which heightened the level of stimulation around Keith and Lance's cocks, quickly bringing them to their edges.

"Fuck, he came...oh fuck...you gonna cum, yet, Keith?" Lance groaned, trying to keep a cocky facade up despite the fact that his voice was shaky and was practically dripping with the need to cum.

Keith was so focused on fucking Shiro that he didn't even seem to hear Lance, keeping his eyes on Shiro's cock that was still shooting cum. Then, all at once, he lost it and shoved his cock as far in as it would go, stretching Shiro's ass even more.

"FUCK! I'M CUMMING!" He cursed, eyes screwing shut as he came. Hearing and feeling him cum immediately pushed Lance over, and the tan boy also thrust forward until his cock was as deep as it could possibly go before shooting his load right up against Keith's cock inside of Shiro.

Both of their seeds filling him up simultaneously gave Shiro an entirely new level of pleasure that he hadn't felt before, extending his orgasm as he shot a few extra loads. His ass and stomach felt impossibly hot with their shared cum, and his walls greedily contracted and milked them for everything they had.

They were nothing more than a sweating, moaning threesome by the time their orgasms began to die down, pulling out and immediately collapse on the bed next to Shiro without waiting to watch their combined seed drip from his used hole.

Shiro lay still, staring up at the ceiling with wide eyes and relishing in the feeling of cum pooling from his ass. He figured they were all just trying to calm down from how ascending their sex had just been, and focused on calming himself down as well before speaking up.

"...fuck...I'm spent…" he muttered, turning to either side to look at them. Keith and Lance both looked equally exhausted and spent, their lips slightly parted as their chests moved up and down in a strangely rhythmic manner. They seemingly ignored Shiro, eyes shut in jubilation, and-

Oh. They were both asleep. Okay then.

Shiro tried to sit up, but yeah, that wasn't going to happen, so he just lay in between his two young lovers, rolling his eyes out of habit. Seriously, he was the one who had just gotten double penetrated, and yet, they fell asleep? So typical.

He wasn't actually that annoyed, though. After all, they could have these exchanges of power and authority during sex all they wanted, but at the end of the day...they were still themselves.


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