Hit and run: Ever after

Going rounds

  It's been a week since they had sex, lance was feeling antsy for more. He doesn't usually get this way. He was currently eating lunch at work with hunk.
"Man, I'm not hungry." Lance drops his sandwich.

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know, I've been feeling kinda, well, I don't wanna say while you're eating."

"If it's gross please wait until later, better yet I don't think I could handle it even later." Hunk was already holding his stomach, anticipating nausea.

"It's not gross, I'm just a little horny."

"Lance, this is work."

"I know, I'm just saying, I'm confused about the whole thing."

"Talk to Keith about it."

"But I don't know what to say." He picks at his food, hungry but not for food.
"I'm trying to eat, let's not talk about it." Said Hunk.

"Okay, sorry."

When it was time to go home, lance was bounding out the doors and into Keith's car.
"How was work?"

"It sucked." That's all he said and then grabs Keith's face and kissed him.
"Wow, calm down tiger." Keith laughs and pulls away.

"I've been craving you all day." He goes in for more but Keith holds him still, and gives a little chuckle.

"What's gotten into you?"

"I don't know, but I'm super horny." His eyes slant with lust.

"Okay, let's go home." He starts driving but lance didn't want to wait. He leans over and strokes Keith's leg.
"Hey, I'm driving."

"Keep driving. I'm gonna have some fun."

"Lance, don't do anything stupid."

"Stupid how?" He unbuttoned Keith's pants and pulls his cock out, it was limp but slowly growing as lance plays with it.
"Lance, I can't believe you're doing this." He had a slight panic to his voice.

"Focus on the road." He smirks.

"Stop touching me."

"I've never heard you say that before." He giggles and then leans down and sucks him off.
"Lance, I'm gonna crash."
He continued to lick and softly stroke Keith, the alpha breathes deeply and tried to focus on the road.

Finally making it home, once he was in the driveway, lance was being pulled off.
"Why would you do that?" Keith looked angry, but his cheeks were tinted with lust.
"I thought it would be fun, and I know you liked it." He smirks devilishly.
"I won't lie, but it was still dangerous."

"You like danger, Mr. Mafia king." He smirks with a wink. Keith glared at him then pushed his seat all the way back and pulls Lance on his lap.
"You're my king, now sit on your throne." His eyes darken.

"I need to be prepped first."

"Then get in the back."
Lance crawls to the backseat and takes his pants off as Keith makes his way to the back too.
Keith takes his shirt off and reached for Lance's shirt next.
"Come here." Keith grabs his face and pulls him in for a passionate kiss, licking Lance's lips then biting.
Lance moans softly and bites back.
Keith's hand reached under lance and fingers tickle his hole.
"Don't tease me."

"This is punishment."

"What?"
Keith pressed a finger in, moving it painfully slow.
"More, please."

"No." He moves away and sits back, giving lance a look and he already knew what Keith was telling him.
He eagerly takes Keith's cock in his mouth, sucking and licking.
"Ah, just like that." Keith gently holds the back of Lance's head and watched him work his magic.
"Be a good boy and suck me off and I'll give you whatever you want."
Lance does so with purpose, deep throating his cock.
"Ah, fuck."
He bobs his head on the tip and used his hand on the shaft.
"Lance, a little more."
He squeezed the shaft, stroking fast, tongue swirling around the tip. With one final squeeze, Keith came in his mouth.