Breakdancer! Shiro x Breakdancer! Reader

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"The Paladins of Voltron have just joined us in the ring today!" the DJ announced, blaring air horns. Oh, them. The high-tier dancing group, famous around Tokyo. I had to admit, their moves were slicker than Coran's hair.

"(Y/N)," Jayz said to me. Jayz was one of the five members in our crew, Poisoned Leaves.

"What's up, Jayz?"

"The Paladins just challenged us to a dance-off, should we go?"

"Hell yeah, they're talking to the leader of the best group in all of Japan, let's do this." I walked over to them, my flannel swaying in the wind. I brushed off my tank top and adjusted my hat. I looked at the 25-year old in front of me.

"What do you want, Shirogane?" I asked, smirking at them. Jayz, Melioda, Liones, and Davis were standing behind me, arms crossed.

"We're here to challenge you to a battle. Winner gets title of best group," Kogane retorted, glaring. I rolled my eyes.

"Fine, bring it on. One-on-one battle between me, and one of your group members," I said. Shiro stepped forwards.

"Alright, 'White Lynx', let's bring it."

"I'm always ready, 'Black Panther.'" I smiled as I nodded to the DJ. He put in a record and started to play music. A crowd was gathering around us as we stared at each other.

"I'm polite, so I'll let you go first, Shirogane," I said, teasingly smiling at him. He smirked and let lose on the dance floor. (Chose any two dances for you and Shiro.)

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The audience whooped and cheered as he finished. I widened my eyes in surprise. I didn't know he was this good.

"I'm surprised, Panthere Noir. I wasn't expecting a Paladin to be this good," I said, crossing my arms.

"Well, I practiced for a long time, what do you expect?" he said teasingly. I rolled my eyes.

"My turn, kitty," I replied, doing my dance. I finished with both arms in the air, in a lunge. Shiro smirked and walked over to me. Lifting me by my hips, I was sitting on his legs.

"DJ, turn the music back up for us," he said, winking at the DJ. The music fired back on.

"Let the music carry you, love," Shiro whispered, holding onto my hand. I nodded slowly as we danced side by side. At one point Shiro had me in his arms as I closed my eyes and trusted him to not let me fall to the ground. I felt his muscles moving to the beat as our bodies were tightly pressed against one another. He gently traced his lips on my neck as he tilted down and lifted me up in the air.

I let out a small laugh as I stood on my hands in the air and looked down at Shiro, smiling up at me. I got back on the ground and leaned forwards, hands on his chest, while he tilted backwards, hands touching the ground.

We finished, lips inches apart, both sweating. I bundled up his hoodie and placed my hands on the back of his neck.

"That was good, Takashi," I breathed, looking at his grey eyes. He smirked and wrapped his arms around my waist.

"Do you what would make this even better?" he asked. I was confused until I felt a pair of lips on mine. I looked at the hot male who was kissing me, and I relaxed, tilting my head to the side, deepening the kiss. Hearing wolf-whistles and calls from the sidelines, I blushed, but nonetheless made-out with Shiro in the middle of the dance floor.

I pulled apart from the kiss. I looked back at my group, who were waiting with pervy little smiles on their faces. I rolled my eyes.

"I better go, Takashi. Meet again soon?" I said, looking at him. He smiled deviously.

"How about 7:00 pm at my place tomorrow?" he said, flirtatiously winking. I laughed.

"I'll be there, Shirogane."

"Can't wait for you, my little Lynx Blanc," he murmured, licking his lips.

"You little devil," I teased, sticking my tongue out. He only smiled.

"I'm your little devil, though."

"Oh, shut up. I'll see you at 7:00," I said, turning away.

"I can't wait to breakdance with you again..." And then he was off.

(Timeskip)

I dressed up nicely, with a flannel and some ripped jeans, along with my hat, and rang the doorbell to Shiro's flat. He opened the door and smiled.

"Hey, (Y/N), glad you could make it, Keith and Lance are also here," he said, letting me in. I took off my high-tops and walked into the house.

"You have a nice home," I complimented, looking at the decor. He chuckled.

"Thanks, by the way, do you want anything to drink?"

"I'll just have water." He nodded and got a cup for me to drink from. I sipped my water as I gingerly sat down on the couch. He sat down next to me, placing an arm over my shoulders. I smirked.

"Being so direct, are we, Takashi?" I said, looking at the arm slung over my body. He glanced at me and smirked back.

"Yes, yes I am. Going to do anything about that?" he replied smugly. I inched closer as I bit my lip. His cologne was intoxicating. I climbed on top of him and kissed his lips. He wrapped both arms around me as I straddled him.

"Mmph~" I hummed as I felt his strong arms encase me. He grabbed my ass, which turned me on a bit. He chuckled as he kissed my neck.

"You really are the best, hm?" he said to me. I shivered.

"Praise kink," Shiro thought as he kissed up my collarbone.

"Let's take this to my room," Shiro suggested, carrying me bridal-style. I nodded and wrapped my arms around his neck.

"Please yes, Daddy~" I moaned. He bit his lip and placed me on the bed, closing the door.

I bet you can guess what happened there.

Bonus!

Lance and Keith were sitting in Keith's room when they heard moaning coming from Shiro's room. They looked at each other and blushed.

"Holy shit, I'd never thought Shiro would actually do it," Lance whispered, spooning the shorter male.

"I didn't either," Keith said, referencing his brother. Well, let's say that they both couldn't sleep until 10:00.