Chapter 57: 'Less talking more doing'

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Lance held Keith's hips tightly, moving forward to lay the older on his back. Keith kept his arms secured around Lance's neck, smothering him in a kiss. Their lips slowly pulled away from each other, only to connect again within the same second. They were like magnets to each other, bodies staying pressed ever so tightly. Keith's hands trailed their way up the youngers neck before finding their way in a mess of brown hair. He brushed his fingers through the soft locks, making Lance groan above him. Keith parted his wetted lip, allowing Lance to sneak his tongue inside his mouth.

Lance couldn't fight the eager feeling rising in his chest, caused by nothing other than the man before him. He was trying his hardest to move at a suitable pace, not wanting to worry himself or Keith, but it wasn't all that easy. It was a lot more difficult than the times Lance had to take it slow before. Not being able to touch Keith for so long only made touching him all the more exciting. Lance felt like a rowdy teenager dying to rip his boyfriend's clothes off, and the way Keith was moaning into his mouth didn't help the situation.

The younger pulled Keith's legs apart before breaking the kiss, a string of saliva connecting their lips. Lance looked down at his boyfriend, drawing in a circle in his thigh with his thumb. Keith panted heavily, his chest rising and falling which each staggered breath. His eyes met Lance's, a thick tension lying between them. Lance gulped hard the second indigo met blue, his jaw clenching shut.

God, the way Keith was looking at him was driving him crazy. His eyes were low, thick lashes making them look even seductive. Lust and passion clouded over his orbs, pupils dilated from the sight of Lance so chocked up. His plump lips were parted before Keith took his bottom one between his teeth, lightly tugging with anticipation. Lance inhaled sharply, his cock hardening just from the look on Keith's face. It had been so long since Lance got to see Keith like this since he got to see that look of need. Need for friction. Need for relief. Need for Lance.

Lance reached for Keith's collar, pulling at the bow tie till it came loose. He pulled it off before undoing the top few buttons of Keith's dress shirt. Lance pressed a kiss into Keith's cheek, moving to place another on his jawline. Keith screwed his eyes shut, feeling his boyfriend continue to trail kisses against his skin. Lance lightly kissed right below the olders jawline, moving lower to pepper kisses on his neck. He ran his hand around Keith's inner thigh, nearing his crotch then running his hand back down to his knee. He began to lightly suck dark marks into Keith's pale complexion, leaving them obvious on the side of his neck. Lance added hickey after hickey, making Keith squirm beneath him. He kissed down to Keith's collarbone, moving his unoccupied hand to undo the remaining buttons.

"Ah- Lance, w-wait," Keith moaned, gripping Lance's shoulder and lightly pushing him.

Lance sat up quickly, looking down at Keith with concerned eyes. "What's wrong?" he asked, slightly panicked. He didn't think he did anything wrong, right? Could Keith be having second thoughts?

Keith panted, his body temperature rising which each breath. "I just..." Keith trailed off, looking away from Lance with flushed cheeks. "Go slow, please... Be gentle."

Lance smiled, eyes softening. He lightly gripped Keith's chin, turning his head to face him. "Of course, baby boy. You don't have to worry, I'll take care of you," Lance spoke in a reassuring tone. He ran his index finger down Keith's cheek, focusing on his lust-filled eyes. Lance leaned down to place his lips on top of Keith's, both boys melting into the kiss. Keith ran both hands from Lance's shoulders to the back of his neck, whimpering as the younger unintentionally ground his hips down.

Lance sat up to finished undoing Keith's shirt. He happily sighed at the sight of Keith's bare chest, moving to help pull it off his shoulders. Lance discarded Keith's shirt, throwing it across the room. Lance bit down lightly on his collarbone, making Keith moan out. He moved his hand to feel across his chest. Keith began to shiver, his body shaking from the overwhelming heat and stimulation.

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