Perdóname (Klance Angst)

19

A/N: this is a smut chapter accompanied by heavy use of profanity and detail. Feel free to skip until you see the time skip since this chapter will not contain any major plot that you as a reader need to know until after the time skip.

As soon as the automatic bedroom door had closed shut, Lance was shoved up against the dark wall, Keith's lips meeting his feverishly.

The ball had ended at about 3 am and Lance and Keith headed back to their rooms. Lance already had planned what was going to happen that evening and Keith half expected it. Keith took the opportunity to make the first move, though, despite Lance wanting to take the lead.

Keith moved his mouth down to Lance's neck, Lance tilting his head back in pleasure. Lance felt Keith's teeth graze his collar bone, and Lance nodded in reply. At this, Keith bit into the soft spot of his neck, sucking and licking the spot as Lance whimpered a little.

"God we've come so far" Lance whispered out. He ran his hand through Keith's hair and as soon as Keith let go of his shoulder, Lance seizes his lips walking him backwards towards the bed. He pushed him roughly into the bed and soon joined him, leaning over him as he took up Keith's burning lips.

"Perdóname for being so rough" Lance teased, look down at Keith devilishly. Keith laughed and kissed him again.

"No worries" Keith started, looking up at Lance's eyes and running a hand through his hair. "I like rough." Lance laughed and kissed him again, loving the heat that was radiating from Keith's skin.

After a little bit, Lance asked for entrance by running his tongue over Keith's bottom lip, Keith responding immediately by opening his mouth. Lance slipped his tongue in and dominated, pulling away to take a breath as Keith's alcohol taste lingered. Keith's half lidded eyes shone up at him as Lance wiped away the spit with his wrist, Keith smiling up at him. Lance shed his suit jacket, tie, and shirt, Keith helping him. Keith ran his hands down Lance's sculpted chest, feeling every groove a ridge, but gasped as Lance bit down on his ear, pleasure coursing through his brain. Lance then turned to kiss his cheek but Keith captured his lips, tugging at his hair as he held him close.

"It's been too long since we've done this" Keith muttered as Lance kissed his jaw.

"True. But you've kept yourself busy" Lance responded in a husky voice, Keith's cheeks and ears flushing bright red. They hadn't had sex since their first date three months ago since they were so busy, but Lance had noticed the box that had somehow appeared under Keith's bed after their date. Lance had opened it one day while Keith was in the shower and had found toys, lube, a blindfold, and lotion. He had been shocked when he found the toys, but was then flattered at the thought that Keith was masturbating to him. Part of Lance wished Keith had told him because they would have made time to have sex, but the buildup to this point was perfect dirty talk Lance could use against Keith.

"How- How do you-" Keith started asking but Lance cut him off with a deep kiss, drawing in a breath as he grabbed a fistful of Keith's hair. He was about to relish in the fact that he was going to tease Keith to the fullest. Lance started in a husky tone.

"I bet you've probably snuck in here-"

Kiss.

"Told the commander that you'd be back in five minutes-"

Kiss.

"Crawled under the bed to grab the vibrator and blindfold-"

Kiss.

"Screamed my name as you tried to climax-"

Kiss.

"Angry that I wasn't there to moan your name-"