Title: Baby, You're an Oasis
Characters/Pairings: Shiro/Keith
Summary: In which Keith puts his hair up and it hits Shiro where he lives.
Notes: This fic exists for two reasons: I was stuck in the world's worst training and needed something to keep myself awake, which led to speculating about what Keith putting his hair up might do to Shiro, and here we are. Fairly silly, non-canon-compliant smut. I offer no apologies for the gratuitous Dune jokes and only regret that there was no plausible way to work in a gold lamé speedo. 2500 words, smut, no redeeming plot value whatsoever.
( Tarsia is hot and arid. Stepping from the climate-controlled interior of the Castle of Lions feels like being hit, though the air is still and unmoving. Their paladin suits are flexible and can adjust to the most extreme conditions, but even so, Shiro can feel sweat breaking out on his forehead after a few moments in the Tarsian sun. )