My Prince (Original)

New Empire

 "This place is hugeeee," Pidge said and walked into the throne room with the others where Lance and Lotor talked to generals. "You know what to do," Lance said and they muttered 'Vrepit Sa' as they left. Lance sighed and fell into Lotor's arms dramatically. 

 "I feel like Tyrion in Game of Thrones and you are Daenerys Targaryen," he sighed and herd Pidge and Hunk laughing, along with Shiro and Keith. "What?" Lotor asked confused as did Allura and Coran. "Mother of dragons.... Right hand man.." Lance trailed and gave up.

 "I am your right hand man, who is and already has helped you get the throne," Lance gestured to his throne. "Okay?" Lotor said unsure and Lance groaned sitting in his thrones. "Didn't you just say that was my throne?" Lotor teased and Lance stood up. 

 "Your lap is my throne," He winked and shot finger guns at him and Lotor chuckled and sat on the throne patting his lap and Lance sat down. "Comfy," he smiled satisfied. 

 "Lance? Emperor Lotor?" Shiro asked getting their attention. "You can just call me Lotor," he smiled and Shiro nodded. "You asked for us?" Allura said and Lance raised his eyebrows. "Yes! I remembered," Lance chirped standing up and walking to the sentries. "Bring it in," was all he simply said.

 "Since there are many planets who were slaved by the empire we decided to broadcast to the entire universe explaining the situation. We would like you to be apart of it," Lance said and they nodded. 

 The sentries brought in the equipment and the tripped falling over. "Fucking seriously! Again!" Lance growled kicking them. "How did you do this?" Lance gaped at one of the Commanders in the room and he shrugged.

 "Dammit, why do I have to do everything?" he mumbled to himself and picked the equipment up and getting it ready. "Alright! Let us get this show on the galaxy!" he smiled to himself. "You!" he pointed to a sentry. "Get this started when I tell you," Lance demanded. 

 "Come come," he said to the paladins. Lotor chuckled. "Stop over working yourself, it will play out," Lotor smiled warmly kissing Lance's temples. "Uhhh? I think it has started guys," Pidge said and Lance turned around groaning. "Alright Lotor just start talking!" Lance demanded and his eyes widen and nodded scurrying to his throne.

 "To those who were enslaved to the empire during Zarkon's reign and even to those who weren't. For a millennia, Zarkon has ruled and dictated planets and enslaving them. We all have been through pain, and that ends now. I Lotor, the son of Zarkon is your new emperor. 

 I might not be full galra, but I despised how he ruled. The galra have changed, we have become known as cruel beings, who act on impulse and the command of Zarkon. That was not how it used to be. We once thrived and slowly we will learn to go back to that time, except it wont be the same. There will be those who have only known this way, but to those who remember the way it used to be, stand up and fight. I am here to fight along side of you. 

 The Empire has become allies with Voltron. They put their trust in me, and it may have took some convincing, but at the end we had the same intentions. Please, put your trust in me. Not the son of Zarkon but me," Lotor said and Shiro and Allura nodded. "Princess," Allura nodded strongly.

 "To those who wish to leave the empire, do so, but we are stronger together rather than apart. Thank you," he bowed and Lance smiled. "Turn it off," he told the sentry and it just stood there. "Pidge. Do you mind working on these damn things!" he yelled walking over and pushing the sentry out of the way and turned the broadcast thingy.

 "What a disaster!" He shouted and they laughed at him. He grabbed Lotor's sword unsheathing it and cutting the sentries head off. "Damn fucker!" he shouted it and gave Lotor's sword back with a large smile. 

 "I'll work on it," Pidge laughed. "You may leave, or do what you wish on this ship," Lotor told them and they nodded. Lance frowned and hugged Lotor. "My family must have seen me," he whispered and Lotor kissed his head. "Soon Lance," Lotor smiled and placed his lips on Lance's. 

 "Leave, and do not let anyone in," Lotor ordered and they nodded leaving the throne room. Lotor kissed Lance more rough and with more love. Lotor groaned when Lance bit his lip and Lance jumped wrapping his legs around Lotor's waist and rolled his hips against Lotor's and they both groaned. 

 "You know Lotor, you're so hot when you give demands," Lance said biting Lotor's lips. "Hmm? I think you're better at it then me," he growled biting Lance's neck making him moan. "My soon to be king, what is my order?" Lance grinned and pulling himself off of Lotor. 

 "Do whatever you wish," Lance demanded and Lotor picked him up and sat him on his lap while he was on the throne. They stripped and both of them looked dazed. "How are you so beautiful," Lotor said and Lance laughed. "My mama," he grinned and kissed him again. 

 Lotor began groping his body and Lance prepared himself quickly. "You are going to be my precious warlord," Lotor grinned. "Can't wait to tell my mother I am a warlord," Lance chuckled and Lotor marked Lance all over his chest. 

 "I love you," Lance looked at him in the eyes and they smiled at each other with warm smiles. They knew no matter how much they went through they would be there for each other no matter what. 

 "And I you, my prince."

  AN: 

Kind of rushed towards the end but I think that is it! Unless you would like me to continue until Lance is also by Lotor's side? Also this chapter wasn't the best. I was triggered at math bc I am trash at fractions and stuff ;-;. So comment if you want me to continue :D

 Their wedding? a little something something as a surprise?!?! Tell me wut you think!