A Smutty klance Oneshot- Big Trouble

Big Trouble Part 2

Lance's POV

Diner seemed to carry on forever, Lance had had a lengthy discussion about Super Cardio Bros., a platform game in which you jump over obstacles and jump on monsters to disable them. As the game progresses, you're muscles get larger and larger until you are so muscular that you can no longer see your characters head. Lance had been obsessed with the game as a child.

Lance looked up from doing the dishes to look at the clock, it was 7:30, half an hour until Keith would be to his room. He had barely any time to finish the pots and pans still needing to be cleaned.

"Hunk, could you please finish the dishes without me? I have something I need to do." Lance asked, hoping that Hunk wouldn't ask what he needed to do.

" what's so important that you need to skip doing the dishes? Hunk asked, looking away from the dishes he was doing, " You offered to help anyway!"

God damnit Hunk! "Nothing! I just need to catch up on some sleep, that's all. I've been very busy lately, and I didn't know it was going to take this long. Please?" Lance begged, hoping that the excuse sounded genuine.

"Fine Lance, that just means you'll have to help me at lunch tomorrow, enjoy your rest." Hunk said, sighing then turning back to work.

"Okay, thank you Hunk, I'll make sure to help you tomorrow." Lance said, leaving the room.

Thank god that worked! Lance thought once he left the room, sighing in relief. Now I have to get ready.

Keith's POV

Keith checked his watch, it was 7:57, he needed to get going if he wanted to make it on time.

Keith sighed, he meant to catch Lance alone and ask him what he wanted to show him, but Lance had offered to help Hunk in the kitchen, so Keith had been forced to wait?

After he finished his dinner, Keith had got a shower, and put back on the same clothes he had worn earlier. He wasn't sure what to expect.

Why did I even bother? Keith thought, slightly shaking his head, I could tell him that I "forgot", or that I was "busy", but hat would only end up in a fight. And I hate fighting with Lance.

It only took about two minutes to get to Lance's room. Keith knocked, and almost instantly the door swung open and he was pulled inside the light room.

Lance quickly shut the door behind Keith then smiled, "Glad you could make it." He said, then something passed over his eyes, and Keith shivered.

" So. . . You wanted to show me something?" Keith asked looking around the room, expecting something to be there that had never been there before, there was nothing aside from a bed, desk, hamper, and bookshelf. But, his room was cleaner than Keith had ever seen it.

"Oh. . . Oh yeah, I almost forgot! Over here." Lance said gesturing to his bookshelf, Keith made his way to where Lance was waiting.

The bookshelf contained a large book, it's corners torn, and it's spine worn, "Is that Lord Of The Rings? Where did you find that?"

"Oh, I just happened to find it lying about, decided to take it to see if you wanted it." Lance said nonchalantly, shrugging, "You don't have to take it if you don't want to though." He added, winking.

"N. . . No, I'd like it." Keith said, picking up the old book, " Thank you Lance." He added before turning to leave.

"I'm not done yet! Lance said, taking the book from Keith and setting it gently on the ground.

There was a sudden pressure on Keith chest, and soon Lance had him pinned to the wall, arms held above his head, smirking.

Lance's POV

Lance shivered, he had pinned Keith to the door with his hands above his head, pure shock was plastered on Keith's face. Lance's dick twitched, shock looked good on him.

"Lance, what are you doing? Let me go!" Keith screamed, struggling against Lance's grip.

"No." Lance said, smirking, "Not until you give me what I want."

Keith's heart skipped a beat, "What do you want?" He asked, trying to stay calm.

"You Keith, I want you." Lance said, then pressed his lips against Keith's, making him gasp.

Lance's POV

As Lance's lips met Keith's, Keith began to struggle, thrashing his arms against Lance's weight, but Lance had the upper hand on this one, leaning in closer and applying more pressure on his wrists. Keith no longer tried to struggle, this made Lance happy.

As the kiss pressed on, Keith began to slowly start to kiss back, his whole body shaking. Lance's dick twitched yet again, making him moan slightly.

Lance let go of Keith's wrists, and rested his hands on his face. Keith's hands drifted to Lance's pajama pants, working to untie the knot in the waist band. Lance did not stop him. Lance's back ached from hold the same position for too long, but he did't care, he was having too much fun.

Keith's POV

Lance's waist band came undone easily, and Keith slowly pulled his pajama pants down, leaving Lance's bottom half in boxers only, and Keith started to rub Lance's hard member through the fabric. He was already wet with pre-cum.

Lance let out a moan, drawing his tongue out of Keith's mouth and biting his neck, taking off Keith's shirt slowly.

Once Lance had removed Keith's shirt, he began to play with Keith's nipples, pinching them slightly, then rubbing them. Keith just stood there, moaning and rubbing Lance's swollen member, his dick twitched, reminding him that at fist he did not want this, but now he wanted more. It was embarrassing how quickly Lance could make a moaning mess out of him.

Lance's POV

"Wow Keith. . Ugh. . I did not know you were this sensitive!" Lance said looking away from Keith's erect nipples.

Keith just smiled, blushing, the knelt down in front of Lance. Lance's heart skipped a beat as Keith looked up for permission, in which Lance nodded greedily.

Keith pulled down Lance's boxers, and his dick was free, it hit Lance's stomach, making a 'pat'. Then Keith brought his hands up to it, holding the base in one, the other closing around it, Lance's dick twitched again and he saw Keith smirk.

Keith started to pump Lance slowly, rubbing his thumb against the slit.

"Stop teasing!" Lance cried. Keith just looked up at him and continued, licking his lips thoughtfully.