I'm writing this while I watch friends and eat pie......I also go back to school on August 30th so I won't update a lot once school starts but I'll try my hardest to update as much as I can, if it's possible!!!!!!
Team Voltron had just finished a mission saving a local planet that was under Galran control. All the village people were beyond excited to meet their heroes. They had planned a feast and fun festivities for the five paladins as well.
"We have prepared a big feast for you paladins! It should be ready in about one or two vargas! And after the feast, our local entertainment source has prepared a show to thank you on your victory!" The villages leader guided Shiro and the other paladins to the middle of the village.
"We appreciate your thanks and I'm sure that the dinner and show will be great!" Shiro replied as he shook hands with the leader. There was suddenly a large stampede of village males and females started running towards the blue paladin. Lance slowly backed away as the male and female villagers started admiring him. From the crowd, a middle-aged male holding an object like a megaphone stared at Lance.
"YOU! BLUE PALADIN! YOU FIT THE CHARACTER DESCRIPTION PERFECTLY! YOU WILL PLAY MY MAIN LEAD!" On closer inspection, you could tell that the villager was probably the director of the evenings show for the five paladins.
The director grabbed Lances hand and dragged him over to what looked like a small theatre. Lance was amazed by how big it was on the inside. Stone seats lined in rows of 23 and a balcony as well. The stage was huge and built with stone and concrete, marble tiling like columns along the side of the stage.
The director pulled Lance backstage and shoved a script in his hands and shoved him into a closed off area, almost like a dressing room.
"Read that script, put on the costume, fix your hair, and get ready to be on stage in 7 doboshes!" The director ordered as he slammed the door. Lance turned to look at the costume. It was blue and sparkly with waves going down his back, waves covered in blue sapphire jewels. It must have been the most beautiful costume he had ever seen, in space or Earth that is.
Lance walked out into the stage as he had his script in hand. There were other actors on the stage, a big camera and projector set up in the sound booth.
"What's that for?" Lance pointed at the projector and camera. The director turned and looked at the sound booth.
"Well we don't normally let the village children see the plays because of the material in it may not be suitable for them, so we catch every single play on film so they can watch it when they get older!" The director explained. Lance smiled before looking back at his script.
"LANCE! SHIRO NEEDS YO-" Keith cut himself off as he saw Lance up on the stage, wearing his costume, that was more like a skin tight leotard. Keith felt a small blush spread across his pale face.
"Hey, Keith! What's up?" Lance asked with a smile as he jumped off the stage and walked over to Keith. Keith stammered a bit before he continued talking.
"Sh-Shiro is a little upset that you left, but he wants you to know that dinner will be ready in a few minu-"
"MAGNIFICENT!" Keith and Lance jumped at the directors booming voice. The director pointed a finger at the red and blue paladins. Keith jumped as a small shiver went down his spine.
"YOU WILL BE THE LEAD CHARACTERS MYSTERIOUS AND INTIMIDATING LOVER!" The director announced as the rest of the actors backstage peeked their heads out to see what the commotion was.
"WhAT?" Keith's let out a high pitched shriek. The director pushed the two into each other, the teenage boys now in a tight embrace, their hands intertwined together in between their chest.
"YOU TWO LOOK PERFECT TOGETHER!" The directors voice bellowed and echoed throughout the large room. Keith and Lance had large blushed plastered against both of their faces. Their faces were so close, they could feel each other's breath on the others lips.
'I wonder what would happen if I kissed him?' Lance and Keith had that one thought running threw both of their minds. Suddenly, Keith shakily placed a hand on Lances left cheek. The both of them slowly leaned in, their lips getting closer and closer. Lance rest a hand on Keith's waist as their eyes fluttered close.
"PALADINS! The feast is ready!" The leader of the village slammed the doors open. Keith and Lance shot away from each other, giving a quick thumbs up at the leader. Lance ran backstage to his dressing room and changed back into his paladin armor.
Later that night, when they had all returned to the castle, Lance couldn't stop thinking about how close him and Keith had been earlier.
Lance lay awake on his bed, not being able to stop his thoughts of the red paladin. Lance groaned as he covered his eyes and rubbed his palms into his cheeks. Lance could admit, he had developed a crush on the red paladin. It was hard not to, as much as Lance hated to think about it, Keith was actually a pretty cool and cute guy. His sparkly deep violet eyes, his soft raven hair, and especially how great he looked when his skin was glistening with swea-
"Lance?" Lance heard a few knocks on the door. Lance stopped the pounding of his heart as he walked over to the door. Keith. Keith stood at the door, a blush on his face. Lance stammered before muttering a "come in" as Keith walked into his room.
Keith sat down on Lances bed, while Lance was having an internal panic attack. He walked over and sat down next to Keith, a blush making its way to his cheeks. Lance was about to ask what Keith was doing in his room, until Keith tackled him to the bed and kissed him.
Lances eyes widened in surprise, before he started kissing back. Lance wrapped his arms around Keith's neck, pulling him closer as he savored the taste of cherry on his lips. Keith savored the taste of vanilla on Lances, as he snaked his hand to rest under Lances shirt. Lance moaned and shivered a bit at the touch of Keith's cold hand.
"Fuck! Keith why is you're hand so cold?" Lance moaned a bit as Keith started leaving hickies on his neck. Keith slid his hand farther up Lances shirt, playing with one of his nipples.
"Keith, as much as I want this, you're hands are too cold!" Lance sat up, Keith sitting on his lap. Keith pouted, but then smiled as he kissed Lances cheek. Lance blushed as he pulled Keith with him under the covers.
"FUCK! Keith why are you're feet so cold?" Lance whined, waking Keith up in the middle of the night. Keith shrugged before nuzzling his head back into the crook of Lances neck. Lance shivered as his and Keith's feet brushed against each other.
"That's what boyfriends are for, body warmth." Keith stated as he lay his hands on Lances warm stomach. Lance shivered again as he pulled Keith closer, nuzzling his head into Keith's hair.
"Fuck you..."
"You already did." Keith smirked as he nuzzled his face into Lances neck again. Lance smiled, kissing Keith's forehead. Lance murmured a goodnight as the two boys fell asleep. Feeling safe in the others arms.
