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Part 22: Comforting Words

𝐄𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝟑/𝟐𝟑/𝟐𝟒

For the first time in the 24 hours of the last battle not too long ago to rescue Allura from Zarkon's central command, Lance released the tightness in his chest that he didn't even realize he was holding his breath either the whole time or when Allura accepted him when he feared her initial reaction at first. But why him, why accept him? Her and the others knowing about him having the enemy's blood in his veins, about his father being a monster...

All he was doing was putting them in danger with his presence alone, most of his secrets, they don't know. But the history of his homelife and amnesia? They shouldn't know that, none of them.

And the brother she mentioned... Why'd she say that? How'd he remind her of him when no one knew what he looked like. It was all a mystery, and questions that he didn't have good answers to either.

"Lance, you alright?" Keith asked him quietly, "Fine... just surprised really... I thought it would turn out worse if I was honest enough..." Lance responded, and Keith could tell by his tone that he didn't know how exactly to take in the situation or the confrontation that happened in the last 24 hours. He didn't blame Lance for this, he doubted that any of them did honestly. After all, Lance's life was turmoil in and out of itself and his childhood had him royally fucked to a terrifying degree that it was mortifying how much he went through and still pushed through, still managed to survive it all with a strong brave heart.

Keith took his hand making Lance look at him, "Come on," he led him out of the lounge, honestly it was probably for the best. With what Allura explained to them, the fact that a Galran commander, one that works directly under Zarkon specifically, is related to Lance and the horror show that is the Omega's past, things seem like they might turn out into a different light. They weren't sure if Allura had truly accepted Lance, it was possible, yes, but with Allura it was really difficult. She's held a resentment and anger towards the Galra for years, and it often clouded her judgment of those who happened to have the blood of Galra flowing through their veins, like Lance.

Lance was the only one on the team who was Galran, well, Half but he didn't act like one in the slightest. Aside from his occasional outbursts when he was angry, and Keith would know first hand if Lance ever was angry. Maybe it was just the bond, but now that Keith thought about the Mate Bond... Legend had it that if Mates marked each other, it was basically like a marriage Bond. So technically in a way, he kind of Married Lance which he had no problem with but he'd have to talk to Lance about that and hope he was okay with it.

Getting to their room, once Lance was inside, Keith locked the door and they shrugged off their shoes and collapsed on the bed staring at the metal ceiling above them. Silence filled around them but their hands never separated from each other.

"I wonder if she really accepted me... being Half-Galra and all..." Lance was the first to break the silence, "I was thinking about that since we all know how she views Galra and her resentment towards them which I understand to a degree but not the degree she does." Keith said, Lance turned on his side to face Keith, his hand still locked with his. "Am I a monster...? Does she really even trust me anymore..." Keith turned on his side to face Lance, "Absolutely not, you are not a monster and she needs to get over her issues that couldn't have been avoided. There are things that she can't change, she can't just change someone's biology, it's literally impossible" The Kogane shot down those dark thoughts from Lance, "But it's true, I share the blood of the enemy," Lance argued, "if she can't trust you then her and I will be having a very long and very hard talk about her resentment and judgment" Lance found himself chuckling and Keith found that as a good way to cheer him up. "You're going to scold her like a child?" he asked through his chuckles, "Damn straight I will. She needs to learn that things happen and she has no right to be judgmental of someone who can't help the way they are, you are a prime example, and plus, your my kitty" Lance blushed, "I am not a kitty," he huffed, and then his ears and tail came out, turning his hair silver and then he had a head full of white hair with the matching fluffiness.

Keith wanted to touch the fluffy fur.

"You want to touch my ears don't you?"

"Maybe..."

Lance sighed, "Not happening since they're sensitiVE-" an unnecessary moan escaped his lips when Keith stroked his tail, and Lance blushed a dark red and hid his face. What kind of moan was that?! "Sensitive, eh?" peeking through his fingers, Lance glared and covered his mouth as Keith again stroked his tail. "D-don't-" he couldn't even speak muffled not if moans would interrupt his words! He used one hand to try and move Keith's arm but the sensations jutting up and down his spine, the pleasuring sensation shooting through his tail.

Why does it feel good?!

"You sure look like you're feeling good," Lance's blue eyes glared but he couldn't even stop the pleasure and need from reaching his eyes, it felt so good Lance felt like he'd come at any moment. Fuck either make it stop or just fuck him senseless, Keith......!! "S-stop rubbing- My tAiL!! Mngh!" he can't stop his moans and Keith was still fucking stroking his tail! "You mean this tail?" Keith slowly grinned, switching between soft strokes around the middle of the tail before quickening his pace at the base of the tail that was more near Lance's butt and Keith wanted to hold those mounds of flesh and squeeze and treasure them.

"Yes that tail! It's the only OnE- AH!" stop moaning Lance, don't give him ammunition! Keith went down to the base and stroked there, painfully slow and the slowness made Lance's member ache uncomfortably, he needed release but he didn't want Keith to see, that'd be ammunition to have his ass nicely ruined and he currently needs to walk and run to do anything!

Keith continued to stroke his tail, pulling him close and making it near impossible for Lance's member to not rub against Keith's crotch, this is a different type of torture he's been hit with and this is the one that doesn't leave nightmares but pleasant dreams of steamy moments with Keith- oh his brain is very fucked, damn Keith and his demon stick!

"Keith," Lance whined a moan, shifting uncomfortably because of his aching and throbbing member, he needed to come, the stimulation was making him twitchy and very needy. "All you have to do is say it~" Keith whispered into one of his ears, his hot breath brushing against his fur and eardrums, Lance shuddered. The Kogane took great care in slowing and quickening his pace of the strokes, making sure to let Lance feel a lot of pleasure until he said it.

He couldn't keep his moans quiet, and he barely processed that his hips were moving against Keith's crotch, his needs begging to be satisfied.

Running his hands through the mullet he spent years looking at, Lance pulled Keith's head close until his lips brushed against his and whispered, "Take me, make me feel good, Keith," he moaned when Keith's free hand groped his butt and the stimulation against his tail quickened.

"Good boy, I'll satisfy you until you say stop," and then they're lips collided.

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