My Kitten

Love is Joy

YOU WANNA KNOW WHAT WORD I KEEP MISSPELLING AND THE DOC HAS TO KEEP CORRECTING ME ON? Freaking "embarrassed" I can NEVER spell that shit correctly. This 22 year old is so pathetic XD Any words you guys always have trouble spelling correctly?

Also don't mind me, school is almost over so i will have more time to work on my story! Plus my fans on the BotW story are getting mad, they have been waiting for 5 months for the next chapter... oops

After Lotor insisted that Lance have a few more tests done on him just to make sure he was perfectly fine and healthy, the two decided to pack up some belongings so they could head off to earth.

"Man, I never realized how I only have one pair of clothes with me; the very ones I wore when you guys saved me from the Castle." Lance commented, holding up the worn out shirt in front of his eyes.

"Not to worry," Lotor spoke, moving behind him to snatch the old shirt out of his hands and toss it aside. "I sent Acxa and Ezor to go buy you some clothes from a nearby planet, so you will have something to wear rather than the armor we have laying around."

Lance turned around, lacing his hands around Lotor's neck as he smiled up at him. "And how would they know my size?"

Lotor smiled back. "I told them. I know every inch of this body, remember?" Lotor spoke lowly, running his hands along Lance's hips, pulling him closer. Lance grew hotter as Lotor ground against him and claimed his lips. Lance felt his body melt as he fell under Lotor's spell. All too soon though, Lotor stopped and pulled away. "We should save some of this for our date, don't you agree?" Lotor smirked at him, winking.

Lance puffed out his cheeks, slapping Lotor's shoulder playfully. "Leaving me all hot and bothered. Aren't you a gentleman?"

Lotor leaned down to nuzzle Lance's cheek. "Since day one, my kitten." He purred, nipping at Lance's cheek before returning to packing. Lance was not happy at being stopped and showed his annoyance by slipping behind Lotor and reaching around to squeeze his dick under his pants. Lotor hissed and turned his head, Lance just smirked at him before walking away, making sure to swing his hips as he did so, knowing Lotor's eyes were on him.

Lance was suddenly pulled backwards, tugged into a heated kiss as he was pressed against a nearby wall. He moaned happily against Lotor's lips as Lotor's tongue ravaged his mouth. Lotor shoved his leg between Lance's legs and ground it against Lance's growing hard on.

"L-lotor.." Lance panted out, gripping at Lotor's shirt and trying to tug it off. Lotor smirked, pressing knee up and earning loud moans that were like music to his ears. "Quiznak Lance, you are beautiful." Lotor groaned, kissing his neck.

Lance continued to tug at Lotor's shirt, before he finally complied and raised his arms. Lance saw that as his chance, and shoved Lotor backwards, stumbling after him until the two were on the bed; Lotor laying on his back and Lance straddling his hips.

"Now... I have you right where I want you." Lance purred, tugging his shirt off over his head and tossing it away. Lotor's hair was splayed every which way on the sheets as he watched Lance, the shirt over his head but tangled with his arms. Lance ground his hips against Lotor's as he bent down and attacked his lips in a fiery passion.

"Lance..." Lotor hissed against his lips, his eyes fluttering. Lance loved how both of them could become puddles in the other's hands. He ran his hands along Lotor's chest, reveling in the feel of his muscles beneath his cool fingers.

A click sound startled the two, and the door to the room slid open, with Ezor and Acxa walking in. They noticed the two in their compromising position, and froze. Ezor squeaked, and Acxa quickly turned around.