Love Lance

Pretty Secret

Au- omegaverse

Top-Hunk

Bottom- Lance

Third person POV

Lance and Hunk had been married for six months now, and it had been amazing. They had been best friends for years, and their friendship grew into love, and here they were. Each of them trusted the other, and there were no secrets. Hunk knew Lance would never judge him and vis
versa, but occasionally, Lance would get shy and doubtful. He'd always been like that. Hunk knew this and understood how to deal with it. But this is how Lance
found his little secret. One day, while Hunk was at work, Lance
was in his own little room, working away. He was self-employed and running his own online store. He made clothes
mostly custom requests. But he enjoyed this, silently working with the little whir of his sewing machine. With Hunk not home, he didn't have to worry about the
noise disturbing his husband. He loved his work. When making some clothes just to put up for sale, he got lost in thought about colours, styles, and other fashion
things. He started to wonder, and as he finished off his last little pleated skirt of the day, he decided to try it on. It was a soft pink with slight yellow vertical lines on it. He undressed and stood in front of the long mirror that sat on his room and wriggled it on, pulling it
up to his waist. He admired it, turning his hips as he looked, He had a small smile, his made him happy. He grabbed a cute pink sweater to match and pulled that on as well, tucking it in. It matched pretty well, and he loved it. He giggled happily. and didn't hear Hunk come home. Lance
was dancing to a song, grabbing fabrics as he worked.

"I'm home!" Hunk announced
He took off his shoes and sat them on the rack.

He was used to a reply, and Lance
coming to greet him, but he could hear the hum of his music and assumed he wasn't heard. He smiled and headed up, hearing
Lance's soft voice singing along, he loved the sound of his voice. He decided to clean himself up before going to see him, not knocking before he went in.

"Hey, I'm --" Hunk stopped, and so did Lance.

They stared at each other, the music in the background, Hunk blushed as he took in the sight of Lance dressed so cute. Lance blushed as well but in embarrassment. He stuttered as he sort of covered himself. He didn't expect Hunk to find out. he got a bit panicked and upset

"Baby- whoa hey calm down" Hunk went over, placing his hands on his arms to ground him.

"What's wrong?"

'I- uhm this, what I'm wearing.." he
looked ashamed, and it broke Hunks heart.

"You look great, it's not ba, Lance," he tried to reassure him.

"It's ok?" He asked.

"Yes, of course it is. Why wouldn't it be? You look beautiful. " Hunk smiled.

"Thank you," he hugged his husband.

Lance relaxed, he should have known Hunk would never judge or degrade him for expressing himself. Hunk hugged back
he really did think Lance looked great. Sexy even slipped his hand low, feeling even. It made him blush when he first saw. His hands went a bit lower, the soft fabric at the bottom and a little of Lance's expose thigh.

"You look really, really good, Lance," he made Lance blush. "It suits you."

It complimented his figure in so many ways, and it wasn't hard to see. And he liked the way Hunk rubbed his thigh softly, gentle and caring. He wasn't very verbal when asking for things like sex but
Lance knew the signs. He took his hand.

"Yes, I would" he smiled and Hunk
blushed at the way he read his mind.

Lance led him through to their bedroom and was going to strip, but Hunk stopped him and asked him to keep the skirt on. It flustered him slightly, but he was happy to keep it on. Hunk took off his shirt and saw Lance do the same. He pulled him in by the hips and kissed him softly, cupping
his cheek. Lance started to unbutton his jeans and tried sliding them off. Hunk chuckled against his lips, pulling back
to strip them off. Lance removed his pants, letting them drop. Hunk smirked and pulled him closer, lifting one of Lance's legs to be around his hips. Lance held onto him and gasped, feeling Hunk
rubbed two fingers at his wet entrance.

"Mm~ so wet even when you're not in heat~" he coed.

He slowly rubbed there with one hand while the other opened a drawer next to them, Lance was curious but focused on the pleasure. But he knew what it
was when he heard a soft buzzing, Hunk pulled out a small bullet vibrator and pressed it at Lance's clit. Lance gasped at the feeling and clung to his husband, hearing the chuckle he made from his
reaction.

"You like that~?" He teased.

'Mhmmm~" Lance moaned softly.

Hunk turned it up two more levels,
watching Lance squirm and pant. He rubbed around slowly and sensually, the way Lance likes it. He held him steady as Lance buried his face in his shoulder
moaning for him. He sped up when Lance's pants got a little quicker and slowed, feeling the way he shook slightly before he came, the pleasure going through him. He loved to see Lance that
way, especially when he caused it.

"How was that baby~" he rubbed his back.

"G-good~" Lance panted.

Hunk placed him on the bed, crawling over him, softly kissing his lips and holding his hand, whispering compliments to him as he rubbed against him. Lance moaned his name and loved
the gentle passion Hunk had, adoring the soft kisses on his neck. Hunk left little love bites as he trailed over his body, softly
pushing in and hearing Lance gasp. Hunk was pretty big so he was always gentle with his husband, so he'd be ok.

"How's that~ feel good~?" Hunk rubbed Lance's hips and kissed his chest.

'Yes~" Lance nodded, gripping the sheets Hunk took his hand and kissed it before slowly rocking his hips.

He held his hand
as he kissed Lance's body, eating up the sound of his moans. Gradually, he got to a faster pace, and their moans grew louder, hotter, and filled with their sounds
as they made love to one another. Hunk treasured every moment, every touch and sound. Lance was the love of his life and he'd he with him forever. Lance moaned his name, begging for more, which Hunk happily gave him. He thrusted slightly harder and faster, hearing their bed creak and groaning at the feeling around his
cock. The hot, wet feeling of Lance was bliss, condom or not, which he had forgot.

"Fuck~ I'm gonna get you pregnant~" he panted.

The thought made Lance blush, a baby, with Hunk? Oh he wanted that so badly, they were ready. He moaned and pulled his husband closer, hand in his hair as he
kissed him sweetly.

"Do it~ get me pregant~ I want your baby~" he moaned into Hunk ear.

He blushed deeply and sped up, getting deeper and moaning that he would, eager to give Lance what he wanted, what they
wanted. He moaned and thrusted making Lance call out his name.

"Hah~ gonna knock you up~ right away~" he groaned, getting closer.

"Do it~" Lance moaned as they came Lance panted and Hunk thrusted a bit more, pushing the cum in deep as he panted.

His head spun from pleasure
as he looked down at his tired, flushed husband. The one he loved more than anything. He pulled out and cleaned Lance up and then himself. He placed a blanket over them and held him close to he chest, kissing his head and smiled.

"Did you really mean that?" He asked.

"Mhmmm~" Lance mumbled tiredly into his chest.

"Like really, really?" Hunk was unsure.

"Yes, really," Lance giggled. "T want to have a baby with you" he smiled up at him.

Hunk blushed couldn't help but tear up, him and Lance, as parents. Lance pregnant with his baby, he was overjoyed. He placed his hand over Lance's stomach,
excited at the thought.

"Do you think we really did it?" He asked.

"I hope so" Lance smiled, placing his hand on Hunks.

"I can't wait to be a dad with you" he sniffed, and Lance giggled, wiping his husbands eyes.

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