The Compromise (Klance X Shiro)

Chapter 2- Punishment

"What the HELL WAS THAT?!" Lance roared angrily as soon as he had shut both himself and Keith in his room, pushing the red paladin against the wall with his teeth bared.
"What do you mean?!" Keith quickly answered, his eyes widening as he was pinned to the wall so suddenly, feeling his wrists get pinned to the wall either side of his head.
"You know damn well what I mean!" The angry Cuban growled, glaring down at his lover with dark and dangerous brown eyes, causing Keith to wince away a little. God he hated it when Lance acted this way. "With Shiro! Looking at him like you wanted to suck his cock! Looking reluctant to be with me even after I took you on our lovely date!" At these words, Keith's nose crinkled, red eyes narrowing. He may be tired, and he may be fed up, but he would only take so much.
"I WAS NOT LOOKING AT HIM LIKE THAT AT ALL!" Keith snarled in an almost doglike fashion before, with a great amount of flexibility, he lifted his leg before kicking Lance in the chest, sending the blue paladin stumbling backwards, hacking and gasping for breath.
"B-bitch!" The boy growled in response after a moment of loud panting, his hand holding his chest. "You ungrateful bitch!"
"Don't you dare fucking call me that!" Keith snapped, shaking his head and taking a step towards Lance, only to freeze and then smirk as he watched his boyfriend get into a fighting stance. "Oh come on Lance. You know you can't- AGH!" He screamed out as suddenly, Lance rushed forwards and punched Keith hard in the nose, seemingly before he could even notice Lance moving towards him.
"What were you saying?" Lance simply grinned, bringing his hand back to his side and shaking it a little, pained from delivering such a powerful blow. "Actually, I don't care... Just remember the rules, you ungrateful pile of Galra meat."
Clutching his nose, his eyes squeezed shut, Keith just whined in answer. How had Lance hit him so fast?! Or was he just tired? Either way, Keith disliked it greatly, needless to say. Usually, if it were anyone else, Keith would have continued fighting, and would've beaten the shit out of the blue paladin. However, he knew he couldn't. He couldn't bring himself to hurt Lance all that much, especially not when they would have to form Voltron to save the universe. Tension and arguments between the paladins could have horrific consequences when it came to both bonding with their lions, and with each-other. Thus, fighting was out of the question.
"The rules... Right..." Keith hissed through clenched teeth, straightening up only to then cry out and hunch over after Lance kneed him in the stomach.
"How dare you speak to me with that tone of voice, you Galran-" Lance paused and sniggered quietly, his fingers curling into Keith's mullet and then yanking him up by it. "Ah... I can't call you that... makes you think you're better than you are."
"What?" Keith glanced up in anger and confusion at what Lance said, soon regretting it as he saw the teasing and cruel look in the Cubans eyes.
"You're no Galran... You're no Human... You're a mutt!" Lance suddenly began howling with laughter, dropping Keith in the process. "Your dad fucked an alien! That's gotta be, like, Beastiality or something, right?" The blue paladin, obviously, found this thought to be nothing short of hilarious, and his laugh echoed down the halls of the large Voltron ship. "I can't believe I'm fucking a mutt, I should be put in prison for fucking an animal right?"
Slowly, but surely, Lances laughter died down and once it had, Keith was left looking at the ground with watering eyes, unable to help but believe Lance's words just a little.
"I'm sorry." Was all the boy could bring himself to say once the blue paladin had finished enjoying his own joke, beginning to strip down in front of his 'boyfriend' with quiet whimpers of indignation and embarrassment. He always had to do this when he suspected a punishment coming.
"Yes... I'm sure you are, but don't worry my pet." Lance smiled sickly, dragging a hand over Keith's ass that was raised for him before slapping it hard, causing the red paladin to jolt a little. "Mutts can be trained, no matter how ugly or badly behaved the are. Now get into your cage."
In the corner of the room stood a small cage that could probably fit a very small Labrador. However, obviously, this cage wasn't used for dogs and slowly, Keith crawled into it, wincing at the sound of Lance slamming the cage door shut behind him and then locking it.
This punishment was probably one of Keith's most hated. Lance would usually leave Keith in there for an hour or two, within which time the boy would be forced to kneel hunched over, often with something shoved up his ass or something.
"Now, darling, I would usually put something up your ass to distract you from the pain in your back but, I'm afraid, I need to visit Shiro." Lance giggled almost girlishly and sighed, sitting on top of the cage for a moment, as if being horrible to Keith was a huge chore for him.
"What? Why?" Keith gasped immediately, glancing up with wide eyes. Usually, he wouldn't care but given the circumstances, he was worried.
"Why do you give a shit?" Was the only reply that the red paladin received as within a few seconds, Lance had into the doorway of his room.
"Well... Well I... I..." Keith struggled for words before sighing, squeezing his eyes shut. Really? What worse could his 'boyfriend' do now? He had already humiliated and hurt Keith in every way imaginable so what did he have to lose.
However, just as he was ready to tell Lance what it was he needed to say, Keith paused, and gulped.
"Well?" Lance narrowed his eyes suspiciously.

A/N: Sorry for the lack of updates, it's been a busy few weeks with MEPs and AMVs that need finishing by certain dates as well as having to look after siblings and riding my beautiful horses ❤️