6. The Rest of Her

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"Oh (Y/N)..." Lance chuckles as his eyes start to droop with exhaustion.

"Lance... what do I do??" You are only answered with quiet snores. You sigh and decide that it's probably not a good idea to eat it.

You walk to the bathroom and close the door. You rid yourself of your clothes. Well..., Lance's clothes. You turn on the water to the shower and step in.

The shower washes away all of Lance's... *cOuGh CoUgH* penis juice from your face.

You finish washing yourself and step out of the shower. You wrap yourself in a clean towel that was laid out.

Convenient...

Soon you realize that you have no clean clothes to put on.

"Fuck..." you grumble.

You open the bathroom door and peek into the bedroom.

"Lance..."

No response. 'He could at least cover his sausage...' You think as you look at him exposed.

"Lance!" You say louder, nevertheless, nothing yet.

You growl under your breath as you open the door wider and step out.

"Laaaaaannnncccee..." You whine, shaking him. He groans and peels back his eyelids just enough to look at you.

"What?"

"I don't have any clothes to change into.." It hadn't even occurred to him that your coverage was so minimal. He immediately thinks you are possibly naked when you say those words. His eyes widen to their full potential as they dart to your body. When he sees that you are covered, he lets out a sigh, mostly relief but a hint of disappointment.

"What?" You ask referring to his mini freak out.

"Nothing.." he replies, his head hung low.

"Anyway..., like I was saying... I need clothes...just lend me some of your clothes for now. You've done it before. Once I get clothes of my own I won't wear your clothes anymore, I promise!"

"I mean... If you wanted to wear my clothes occasionally that's totally okay with me... I mean you look hot in my clothes." He smirks.

You hit him playfully on the shoulder.

"I know that you said we should wait but..."

"Lance... I already... y'know..." You say, motioning to his still exposed... *COUGH HACK* 'flapdoodle'...

Lance only sighs in reply.

Lance stands up and walks to his closet and pulls out some clothes. He throws them at you. He also pulls out some clothes for himself.

You walk to the bathroom to change into practically identical clothes as his.

You come out of the bathroom when you are done changing and he had yet to finish changing. His 'jigglies' still hang out. Even though you've seen it before you get embarrassed and turn around so your back faces him. You cover your burning face in your hands.

"H-hurry up!"

He doesn't respond. You hear shuffling behind you. You assume that he's finally getting dressed, but... you feel something... soft...tickling your cheek. Then weight on your shoulder.

Lance rests his chin on your shoulder from behind and his hair is tickling your cheek.

His strong arms wrap around your stomach.

He sighs heavily, his warm breath on your neck sends shivers down your spine.

"Can we... y'know...?" 

"Fine..." you give in. Lance does a little cheer to himself.

"C'mon kitten~" Lance holds his hand out to you. You look at him and slowly take his hand. He leads you away from the wall, to the bed. He is still naked.

"L-lance..." he lays you down on the bed and climbs on top of you.

"Shhh.. It's going to be alright..." He whispers in your ear. He delicately places his lips on yours, his hands never leaving your face. He bites your lip making you gasp. He takes the opportunity and slips his tongue in your mouth. Your tongues swish around together for a moment. His hands start to wander your body. Your hands tangle themselves in his hair.

He pulls away for a second to slip your shirt off before going back to the heated make out.

He moves his lips down your neck stopping to suck on your flesh leaving dark spots. He keeps going further down until he reaches your breasts. He looks up at you and you nod. Immediately he attacks your nipple with his mouth. He licks it and sucks on it while his hand plays with your other nipple. You whimper in pleasure and grab his hair. He moves down further and starts to pull down your pants slowly, giving you time to stop him if you changed your mind. You don't though.

He finishes taking them off and put your legs over his shoulders getting him up close and personal with your womanhood. He starts to lick and suck making you breathe harder than before. You let out little whimpers and whines.

He sticks a finger in, making you squirm at the new sensation. He pumps his finger a couple of times before adding another one.

As he pumps those, his other hand plays with your clit. You mewl and buck your hips up into his hands, your back arching. He chuckles.

"Does my little kitten like it?" He teases as he pumps his fingers faster. You moan quietly behind another whine. You nod slowly. You hide your face in his neck out of embarresment. 

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