Voltron One Shots

LOTOR X READER

~Smut Level: 5~
~Mature Content~
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"Really?" You mumbled.

Nyma and her posse cornered you in the girls change room after gym class, and all of them wore mischievous smirks.

"(Y/N)! You did good today! Half the points were scored by you." Nyma said.

"Yup."

"Last time I checked I told you to stay in the shadows? I don't think what you've been doing lately is staying in the shadows."

You rolled your eyes before closing your gym locker. "I don't need to listen to you, Nyma."

You moved to walk past her and her groupies, but were stopped when a pair of hands wrapped around either of your arms.

"You don't need to, but you should. Do it, girls."

The two girls holding you pulled you out of the change room and to the other side of the gym. You didn't fight them, there was really no point. There was five of them and one of you, you'd lose against them so it was easier to just go along.

Another one of the girls pushed open the door to the boys change room and Nyma smirked. "Have fun!" Then you were pushed inside, the door being locked behind you.

"Very mature." You huffed.

You turned around to see if there was another exit but instead of being met with an empty change room, a tall and muscular form loomed over you.

Looking up, your gaze was met with two purple orbs that belonged to Lotor, your schools stereotypical prep and handsome jock.

"What are you doing in here?" He asked, eyes narrowed.

"Uh, I was thrown in here by a group of girls. I'd leave but the door's locked."

Lotor reached around you to try and open the door, and in that moment you realized what little clothing he had on.

His chest was bare and you had the perfect view of his clean abs and lean biceps. In fact, the only article of clothing he did have on was a pair of black boxers.

Lotor clicked his tongue. "Who would lock a girl in the boys change room? That's just ridiculous and immature."

"I agree." You mumbled, openly staring at Lotor's body.

He took a step away from you and crossed his arms over his chest and threw out one of his hips, smirking as he watched a pink blush graze your cheeks.

"Like what you see?"

You looked away and shook your head.

"Well, you're going to have to get comfortable. That's the only exit and there aren't any gym classes for the rest of today."

You sat on one of the benches and watched out of the corner of your eye as Lotor pulled on his cloths and took down his hair, letting the snow white locks cascade down his back.

"You know," Lotor began, walking closer to you, making you wriggle in your seat before you were pushed down on your back with two arms caging you against the bench. "If you keep looking at me like that I won't be able to hold myself back."

You swallowed hard. "You don't even know me."

"Oh? What makes you say that?"

You awkwardly cleared your throat and tried not to think about how close his body was to yours. "I'm the shadow girl that no one knows or talks to, and you're the hot jock that's on everyone's radar. There is a slight space between us on the popularity scale."

Lotor dipped his head down so that his mouth was against your ear. "If that's true, then why do I know you wear glasses when you're reading and chew on the arms when you're thinking. How do I know that you take all academic classes and get an A average although you rarely pay attention in class?"

You didn't know what to say so you say frozen underneath Lotor. How did he know all that? It wasn't like you told him or you were around him all the time. Hell! That fact that he knew any of that information at all was borderline stalker behaviour.

"I know you, (Y/N) (L/N)."

His lips trailed across your neck and down to your collar bone, leaving small pink marks on your skin.

"H-how?" You said in a whisper.

"You interested me, so I kept an eye on you."

Lotor presser his thin lips against yours and ran his tongue along your bottom lip, tracing his hands down your sides until he reached the hem of your shirt. His cold hands slid over your bare stomach and grasped your breast. You gasped, giving him the opportunity to slip his tongue into your mouth.

You didn't know how to respond and your body stiffened. Noticing this, Lotor guided your hands up the front of his shirt and pressed them against his toned stomach.

Something about touching his skin eased your nerves. You slipped your hands out of his grip and slid one hand up to his chest while the other tangled in his hair.

Lotor smirked into the kiss. His mouth working against yours hungrily and his tongue roamed around your mouth. You only pulled away when the lock on the door clicked and the change room door swung open, revealing Nyma and her pose.

"(Y/N)~!" She sang. "How did you enjoy your-" Her words stopped when she laid eyes on you.

Honestly, you couldn't blame her. You were laying on the bench with the most handsome boy in school pressed against you and with your hands up his shirt.

"What is going on?!"

Lotor stood from the bench and dusted off his clothes before offering you his hand.

You gladly took it, and when you let go he wrapped his arm around your shoulders.

"I do believe we were passing the time. If you'd excuse us." Lotor steered you through the group of girls and out of the gym.

Everyone stared at the two of you as you walked down the halls. Mister Popular and the little misfit, it was an odd thing to see, even to you.

Once the two of you got to the parking lot, Lotor turned you to face him and laid a sweet kiss on your lips.

"I'd like to do that again. Maybe next time we can do it in the back of the theatre?"

With that he walked away, leaving you speechless.
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Wowy! I actually love Lotor? He's my favourite character?
And dude I just watched a really messed up movie... it was really good and then it was all like THE SOLUTION IS LOVE and it was so cliché I hate it

Also? Lance's vlog? It's literally everything I was scared it would be. Unlike Keith who had character development... Lance talked about his crush on allura and that's it.

Like bruh...

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