Room 1013

Garter

"What is happening right now?" Keith stood back to inspect the area, lifting his hands in confusion.

Pidge was dragging over a rolling chair with dark shades in place of her usual round glasses. She brought it up behind Keith with a spin. Shiro appeared with the same shades on his face to take Keith's hand and sit him down in the chair.

The music was so loud, he had to shout over it. "What is happening right now?!"

Lance spun around in matching shades and hyped the crowd with whoops and claps. Since it was mostly Lance's family, it wasn't hard for him to get them riled up. He turned and pointed over to Hunk when everyone was at an acceptable volume.

Hunk laughed and spoke in a dramatic announcer voice. "It's now time for the garter retrieval!"

"Oh my god!" Keith covered his blushing face as he remembered the garter on his thigh. Shiro made sure it was there while they were getting dressed-by Lance's order of course. If anyone was going to make this the biggest deal ever, it was him. Keith uncovered his face with an embarrassed laugh. "Right now?!"

Lance sang along and pointed at him in a suave stance, swinging his hips. He flashed a dramatic and dorky dance as he walked around him and teased the crowd. With a cool spin, he turned to face Keith and lower to his knees.

Keith's face was extremely red and his head was screaming. Lance's entire family was staring and laughing. They were all going to watch the most sexual thing they had ever done in front of them-even the children! It wouldn't have been such a big deal if it was anyone else, but this was Lance. There was no doubt that he was going to make it even more inappropriate than it already was.

Lance pushed up on Keith's knees to reach his face. He gave him a small kiss, "Just relax." With a flick of the wrist he flipped the shades off and tossed them over to Pidge.

Lance fluttered the edge of Keith's dress and smirked. Keith held back laughter and shook his head, "I swear to god, Lance."

Lance reached under the skirt and took one last look at the audience before flipping it over his head. Keith covered his wild blushing to avoid seeing anyone staring at him. Lance's hands slid up his leg slowly and massaged into his thigh. He took his time reaching the garter, choosing instead to rub Keith's leg or rest his cheek on his inner thigh.

He pulled his head out once and pretended to be winded as Pidge slid over and toweled his forehead. Keith rolled his eyes as he returned under the skirt. Again, Lance crawled up his leg and stroked his thighs. Having had enough, Keith slipped a foot out of its heel and mashed it into Lance's abdomen. He stopped moving for a second out of surprise, then laughed.

His hot breath warmed Keith thigh as his teeth latched onto the fabric of his garter. After tugging it down to the top of his knee, Lance let go and left a kiss where it once sat.

Keith's blush deepened as he looked down at his dress and smacked Lance's head through the fabric, "There are children watching!"

To rile him up more, Lance licked his thigh. Keith resisted the urge to beat the hell out of him right in front of everyone. He could feel Lance give a cheeky laugh and continue tugging the garter down his leg and finally off with a dramatic head shake. He gave Keith a sexy look and retrieved the garter from his mouth to spin it in the air with a loud whoop.

Lance's family let out drunken cheers and enthusiastic laughs. He stood and held out a hand for Keith, who reluctantly took it. Lance picked him up bridal-style and spun his around a few times before finally putting him down.

As they pulled apart, Lance whispered into his ear. "Just wait for tonight."

"Lance!" Keith scolded him as he skipped out of reach. "You're so bad!"