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Dance Class (smut)

My favorite picture of Keith tbh^^
This is the smut you've been waiting for.

Keith's POV
I headed to warm up and pass the same people I see every Monday and Friday. I make it into the rehearsal room where everyone was in little groups of friends chatting amongst themselves. Only one person stood apart and sat alone, Lance McClain. He was one of the best dancers here. He moved with such beauty and grace that it completely captivated me but I will never admit it until the day I die.

"Alright everyone pick a partner we're doing partner stretches. Pick wisely because you'll be with this person for the rest of the week." The instructor announces. Everyone looked around the room and eventually everyone had their partners except for me and Lance. Well, this should be terrific. Lance made his way over here shyly twiddling his thumbs. "Hey uhh since there isn't anyone else I suppose we're partners." He says in a shaky awkward (rather cute) voice. I nod. After about fifteen minutes Lance shook off his timidness and became his confident self. He acted all cocky and was being competitive.

He even used a pick up line at one point. "Are you from outer space?" He pauses, "because your body is out of this world." I simply rolled my eyes. Lance was a beautiful human but he was slightly getting on my nerves. When he started being competitive about flexibility I knew just how to shut him up. "Yeah, you're flexible..." I smirked, "but I wanna see just how flexible you can get." His face turned red. I'd never seen someone blush so hard. "K-Keith!" He exclaimed. I started laughing. We continued partner work but every chance I got I'd touch Lance and rub his thighs.

He was turned on and it was very blatant because these dance outfits are tight and thin. "Why do you keep doing that?" Lance asked in a flustered voice. I looked at him innocently, "doing what?"

"Touching me like that." He replies.

I smirked satisfied with myself. "Oh you mean like this?" I put my hand on his hip and trailed it down his thigh. He groaned. "Quit being a tease Keith." He says through gritted teeth. I put my lips to his ear and whispered, "five more minutes until dance class ends let's say we take it up a notch." His blush returned and he simply nodded.

Five minutes later everyone leaves except for me and Lance. "Hey Mr. Hansen can we stay a little longer and practice?" I ask when he's on his way out. "Sure, just lock up when you leave." He exits the building leaving the two boys alone. I crash my lips onto Lance's and set him on a table. He moaned when I trailed kisses down his neck and begin rubbing him. I pull off his clothes and he's left in his underwear. I kiss him through the thin fabric teasing him before taking the rim of his boxers in my teeth and slowly pulling them off. He was left completely exposed nothing covering his beautiful body. I pull off my dance outfit leaving myself only in boxers. Moving back up I take the tip into my mouth earning a delicious low moan.

I swirl my tongue around tasting the precum that oozed out into my mouth. A smirk grew on my face as I decide to tease him. I grabbed his cock and pumped it painfully slow and kissed the inside of his thighs. Lance began to whimper, "P-please just fuck me already." He looked up at me with pleading eyes. I slid my hands up to his face rubbing his lower lip with my thumb and slipping it into his mouth. He got the hint and grabbed my hand to begin sucking on my index and ring finger. Once my fingers were soaked in his saliva I pulled them away and inserted one into his entrance.

He gasped. I began thrusting my finger slowly and then inserted another. "G-ahh~" Lance's voice rang out. I felt pleased at the response. I slid another finger into get him all nice and stretched out. "You ready, Lance?" I ask in a low husky voice. He nods vigorously. I pull my fingers out and slide my boxers down. I lined myself at his entrance. Slowly I eased inside. "Oh Keith." He moaned out of the pain and pleasure. He was already panting and sweating... but we were just getting started. I began thrusting slowly. "Faster." He panted out. I picked up my pace. He wrapped his arms around my neck and began bucking his hips in sync with mine.

      I took his cock in my hand and started rubbing the tip with my thumb. Precum began trickling out. I jacked him off. Lance moaned loudly at the friction I was making. "I-I'm gonna~" I cut him off, "Cum for me, Lance." He came all over my hand and his stomach. I wasn't far from cumming myself. I thrusted faster and harder. He moaned out in pure pleasure and left claw marks on my back. I slammed into him a few more times and then finally I came inside him.

       I slipped my underwear on and sat down to catch my breath. "We should do that again sometime." I winked at Lance. He nodded and I let out a small chuckle. I stood up and put the rest of my clothes on. Lance tried, keyword being tried, to stand up and would have fell if I hadn't caught him. "I uh guess you must've done pretty well." Lance joked. "Of course I did." I replied cockily. I wait a minute before asking "Do you want me to take you home?" He nodded and a slight blush spread across his face. "Then get dressed." I throw his clothes at him and laugh. He rolled his eyes at me and put on his clothes. (The best he could without standing up.)