Langst One Shots

Two Lies And A Truth

It was just supposed to be a simple mission. Get in. Get the info. Get out. But things never go as planned. Keith had gotten attacked from a side that they weren't aware had soldiers. Lance rushed over and protected the red paladin for a while until they lost each other. There only goal now was to get out alive.

The paladins made it back to the castle and looked around at each other. One was missing. They all ran to the blue lion's hanger and looked for their friend but found nothing.

Lance had been ambushed and knocked out before he could escape with the others. When he woke up, he was in a purple skin tight suit. He expected to be in a cell but he found himself in a room that looked well kept and for people of importance.

"Hello, blue paladin."

Lance turned around quickly and saw Lotor standing at the door. He just glared at him.

"Now, now, you don't want to give me that look. Seeing as you're my boyfriend," Lotor said with an evil grin.

"Boyfriend? Yeah, no thanks."

Lotor's grin fell. "I'm afraid you have no choice."

Lance was silent for a minute. If he agreed, then he could spy on the Galra and it would make it easier to escape as well.

"Fine, I'll be your boyfriend. But why me?"

"Well a beautiful specimen as yourself, is a wonderful prize to show off."

Lance wanted to punch him but he held back and just nodded.
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It had been six months since Lance was captured. He had become Lotor's second in command and most trusted person in the empire. He had found Matt a few months before and made a deal with Lotor to let him keep him as a "slave." Lance treated him as a friend and explained his plans and Voltron and his sister. They just had to wait for the right time to break free. Haggar didn't quite trust him yet though. But he had a set up planned to make her and the rest of the empire respect him.

He commanded one of the Galra to try to kill her. When it happened he walked by and killed the soldier before Haggar was hurt. Now he was deemed completely loyal to the empire.
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Lance was in a meeting with Lotor, Haggar and a few other generals. They were planning to infiltrate the castle of lions.

"If we send Lance in, they'll think he escaped and made it back to them. They'll welcome him with open arms. Then he can get in and spy for us. We'll send him to the druids to put a replacement leg so he can give us information through that," Lotor explained.

"Sounds like a solid plan, my prince. I request to bring my space along as well. He is related to a paladin so they'll be eager to get is back."

"Very well. This will occur in two days. Be ready. Meeting dismissed."

Everyone except Lance and Lotor left. Lotor stood and walked over to Lance.

"I'm going to miss you, my love," Lotor said, eyes full of love.

"Don't worry. I will return soon," Lance replied in a sickeningly sweet voice.

Lotor kissed Lance deeply and pulled him into his embrace. Lance hated this but as long as he could get him and Matt out, he would do anything.

Two days later, Lance and Matt got into a beaten up escaped pod. Lance had told Matt Lotor's plan and how Lance was going to get rid of his leg after they got back.

He and Matt had to have cuts and bruises on them otherwise the prisoner story wouldn't be believable.

"Hey Matt?"

"Yeah?"

"Can we just not tell them about everything that happened? Can we just let them believe we were prisoners?"