Our Beating Hearts //KLANCE// Zombie AU

What I would do

//minor smut warning ahead//

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Lance gave a heavy sigh as he slumped into his bed -scratch that- Lotor's bed. The night before came back to him in bits and pieces, but it wasn't hard to figure out how he ended up here. 

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After Lotor slammed the door behind Lance, the room became still. There were still a few members of the group lingering in the living area where they stood, but no one dared to interrupt the silence that Lotor had created. And so they waited for Lotor to move first, as he stomped through the halls and down the corridors towards his room Lance followed suit. He knew what was coming, he didn't know why, but he never often did. 

Lotor slammed the door to his room closed after Lance had tentatively entered, and made his way to the opposite side of the room. Their base was a prison, literally. They had stumbled across an abandoned prison that only required a little clearing. It became their fortress from the terrors of the outside world, but unfortunately for Lance, it only gave Lotor a stronger hold over him. Lotor gazed out the window from where he stood, and Lance could see his fowl expression reflected in the glass. He knew he had upset Lotor, he needed only wait to find out how.

"Did you enjoy your little chat with the Galra boy?" He sneered. Lance almost laughed when he realised that Lotor was jealous, but he bit his tongue because he knew that there was a time and a place for everything; and there was never a right time or place to laugh at Lotor. 

"He looked scared. I...I was only trying to make him feel better." Lance muttered with his gaze lowered. Lotor turned towards Lance, his face an emotionless void as he made his way over to where Lance stood. Lance was frozen in place, his eyes wide in anticipation and fear. Lotor stopped in front of Lance, barely inches away, before he raised his hand high and brought it down hard across Lance's cheek. Lance stumbled back into the door and stared at the ground in terror. He gingerly brought his hand up to run his fingers down his face, feeling the stinging sensation all over again. 

"You're worthless." Lotor huffed and turned away from Lance, he began to remove his boots and jacket, throwing them uncaringly to the floor. He then removed his shirt and sat down on the edge of his bed, staring at Lance with a gaze of expectation. Lance knew what he had to do. He took a deep breath and began making his way towards Lotor, pausing in front of him for a moment, before swinging his legs on either side of Lotor's lap so that he was practically straddling him. He then proceeded to place his hands on Lotor's bare chest, sliding them up towards his defined collar bones and eventually linking his fingers around the nape of his neck. He leaned in slowly, placing his head in the crook of the tall man's neck, before he started leaving a line of butterfly kisses along his neck and jawline.

"I'm sorry I upset you. You're the only one for me." He whispered in between kisses. This was the only way to calm Lotor down after Lance upsets him, regardless of Lance's actual intentions. Suddenly his jaw is seized harshly and made to look up into the gaze of his owner. Lance hated Lotor's eyes; they were dull, soulless, and conniving. He hated that he had to look into those eyes every day and pretend to be in love. Suddenly Lance's world is flipped as he is thrown down onto the bed sheets with Lotor hovering above him. Lotor's previous scowl is quickly replaced with a devilish smirk as he watches the boy wriggle slightly underneath him. Lotor leaned down, mere centimetres from Lance's face. Lance could feel the warm breath tickling his ear as he whispered.

"You just can't keep your hands off me can you?"  Lance knew Lotor got a kick out of feeling dominant over him, but more than that was when Lance gave him the impression that he actually wanted him. Lance grimaced at the thought while Lotor couldn't see his face and tried his best to mentally prepare himself for what the rest of the night would entail.