Chapter Six: Flame Faced Prince.

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OKAY SMUT WARNING BECAUSE IM A NASTY MOTHERFUCKER
Lances POV
I began to stutter, my face going crimson. Shit. Shit shit shit shit. Shit shit shit. Allura was never going to leave me alone. A steady course of curses went through my head, but I could only stammer and gasp.
"k-k-k-k-keith! W-what the quiznak man?! Why would you do that?!"
"It shut you up, didn't it?"
"W-Well yeah, but-"
He did it again.
Again.
Again.
Again.
Over and over until I was a blushing puddle. He smiled, and traced a finger under my jawline (Okay guys I'm on a bus again and I feel like everyone can see what I'm writing so I'm leaned up against a wall in an attempt to not let anyone see the nasty because the most favoured "insult" at my school is "Gay", which I do not approve of, it's very rude and it makes me feel very uncomfortable, so.... You know, not the most comfortable place to be writing this.) and put a finger to my lips.
"Sssssh. You don't want anyone to hear you, do you?" Keith said, face dangerously close to mine. "I'm going to be saying here for a looong time Lance. And Im going to make the most of it." He looks into my eyes, exploring them, slitted pupils dilated. Then his pupils narrow, and he seems to snap out of a trance.
"L-Lance oh my god I'm so sorry I didn't mean to I was half asleep and I-"
"Payback." I whisper into his ear as I devour his face with my lips. "Well deserved payback kitty."
Keiths POV
His warm lips explore my face, leaving trails of him in his wake. I shiver when he moves to my neck, slowly biting and kissing. Im screaming internally, but I'm afraid if I do anything he'll stop, so I let him do what he wants. I whimper and claw at his back, not wanting to be free but not wanting him to go so slowly. I'm careful not to cut his skin, just scratch him a little to let him know my discomfort. I can barely breathe, his scent was strong in my sensitive nose, intoxicating me. I felt dizzy at his touch, he commanded me like a puppet. He tugged at my robe, at a loss as to how to remove it without stopping. I moved his face back to mine and reconnected our lips, before sending the robe back to my room with a wave of my hand. I felt Lance heat up beside me at my near naked body, the only coverage a sheer underrobe.
Suddenly, we toppled to the floor. Lance made sure he was on top of me, pinning me down. "You thought you could escape, huh kitty. No, I think I'm going to thank you for saving my life." He whispered into my neck. "Very carefully." I shudder and shrink under him, tail wrapping around his legs. My ears perk up, and I tug at his collar, whimpering his name. Over and over, until he takes the hint and guides my hand over the zipper, and he pulls it down to reveal wonderfully tanned skin. He may be practically furless, but damn this boy was soft. He traces his finger over my markings, sighing a little.
"You're really pretty, you know that right? Like insanely so. It's kind of hard not to just take you here and now." He mumbles incoherently, but I hear him.
"Why not?"
"Hmm?"
"I said why not Lance. Why not take me here and now."
He blushes.
"We've known each other for little more than a day. It wouldn't be proper"
"To hell with proper. I'm sick of being restrained by rules and what's proper or improper. Listen Lance, and listen carefully. I. Want. You. To. Take. Me. Right. Here. Right. Now."
That seems to be all the permission the Altean needed. He ripped off my robe, not caring for the cost of it. He traced his tongue along the red lines that run across my body, causing me to shiver with excitement. I fumble with the buttons on his shirt, attempting (and failing) to not get in his way but still get rid of the boundaries that were clothes.
"KEITHAN KYEON KOGANE WHAT THE QUIZNAK ARE YOU DOING" Shiros booming "Dad voice" echoes off the walls of the medical bay. I heard Lotor snigger from behind him. I felt my face heat up with embarrassment.
"What does it look like he's doing? He's obviously getting fucked. By me, of course."
"KEITH THIS IS NOT AN OPPORTUNITY FOR YOU TO MAKE OUT WITH THE PRINCE WHENEVER YOU WANT WERE HERE FOR DIPLOMATIC REASONS. THIS ISNT EVEN HOW THE MATING PROCCES GOES. YOURE LITERALLY DISOBEYING EVERY RULE FATHER HAS EVER TAUGHT US!" Shiro practically screamed.
"Gotta admit though Taki, that's kinda impressive. Even I haven't broken as many rules as he just did in my entire life, and I get wasted every second night. Give the kid a break." Lotor said lazily, examining his nails. Shiro looked like he couldnt decide between strangling me or strangling Lotor so he just gave up and shook his head.
"Fine. Keith, put some quiznaking clothes on, we're going to see what Mirror thinks of this whole ordeal. And if she says you two aren't meant to be mates then I swear I will-"
"I think he gets it Taki. Now calm down before you alert everyone in the damn castle that these two just almost did the dance without pants."
Mirrors POV
I sit on something soft, which I'm assuming is my bed, head swimming. I saw her. I have to find her.... I have to...
I wake up to a pounding on my door and Shiros booming voice.
"MIRROR OPEN THE QUIZNAKING DOOR WE NEED TO TALK."
"Eopdeulyeo, neo silo ssibal"
"INATA WA IMA SUGU HEYA NI HAIRU KUSU TCHATTA"
I hear the door open and two sets of footprints. From the aura I feel, I guess it's Shiro and Keith.
"What's on your mind brothers?" I say, trying to sound mystical and not like I just woke up from a ten hour long "nap".
"THIS LITTLE SHIT JUST MADE OUT WITH AND ALMOST GOT FUCKED BY THE PRINCE OF ALTEA"
"DONT BLAME ME IF YOU CANT WRACK UP THE COURAGE TO DO THE SAME TO HIS SISTER" I could feel the embarrassment coming off Shiro in waves at that. I sighed.
"So, what I'm getting from this is, Keith almost got lucky and you stopped them, now Keith is mad because he didn't get to be fucked by Lance."
"Correct. I wanted to make sure they were meant to be mates before they did anything stupid that could jeapordize (Even auto correct couldn't help me with that one I can't spell help) their futures."
I laugh at that. Keith and Lance? Not mates? As an old friend of mine would say, "There is a 0.00000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000001% chance of that happening in this reality my friend."
AUTHORS NOTES
Holy Shit this took ages. Why? Because adults that would probably be concerned of they saw me writing smut kept walking past. Also I got horribly sunburnt so I have a giant red circle on my back. Hooray! Also what Keith said was "OW OW FUCK YOU SHIRO" In Korean, and Shiro said "SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU LITTLE SHIT AND GET IN THAT ROOM"
-Cookie

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