[Part two of Lightweight.]
It was Christmas afternoon. Pidge had dragged Keith out of the room suspiciously. Keith looked as if he didn't know what was going on either.
"Presents time!" Pidge wheeled a large box into the main room. She stuffed it under the Christmas tree and joined the circle.
"Where's Keith?" Shiro asked, raising an eyebrow. Lance's stomach dipped. She did not. Pidge winked at Lance, who buried his red face.
"Bathroom he'll be out in a moment, let's start!" When the Gang found out that Lance and Keith were going out, Pidge was very enthusiastic. Suspicious.
Everyone seemed to open all their presents incredibly slowly. He decided to open the big one last.
Finally, it came around.
He opened it, Keith was in it. Naked. With a gag in his mouth and a vibrator in his ass. Holy shit. Keith was wrapped in red and gold ribbons so tightly that he couldn't move an inch. Lance's face turned red as Keith whined. His piercing violet eyes were watery and his cheeks were flushed pink.
"Pidge!" She only giggled mischievously. Shiro offered to see but Lance covered the box again and made his way to his room. "I'll come back later!"
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Keith was so glad to get out of that box. Lance unwrapped the ribbons and took out the gag before apologizing almost a billion times. Keith said it was okay before going to take the vibrator out.Lance caught his wrist. He looked at the Cuban boy, who looked at him with lustful eyes. That was when Keith noticed it.
Lance had a boner.
Keith's face went red, he felt the heat rising. "No way! We gotta--" go to back to the others. He didn't get to finish his sentence when Lance turned up the vibrator and pushed it further up his ass. It was on eight, Keith had already been suffering, why now?
Keith felt his bare erection stiffen. This was torture.
"I'm gonna put you on the naughty list," Lance was so corny, but Keith didn't care. He needed a release, he felt strangled. The heat was rising from top to bottom (😏) and he couldn't bear it for another second. It felt like the room was at least 100°C as Lance trailed lean fingers over his bare torso. He stopped at his V line and licked a specific spot that made Keith whimper.
Keith could feel Lance's member on his thigh. Whenever either one of them moved, it would stroke and the boner felt more and more noticeable by the second.
Lance sucked on Keith's neck, he loved the way the purple contrasted with his porcelain skin. Keith gave up struggling eventually, wanting more than anything to get that dumb vibrator out. He moved to Lance's shirt. He pulled it off with ease and as Lance sat on his lap with wide legs, he sucked and bit his nipple. Twirling his tongue around it, to the point it drove Lance mad.
Lance's member pressed against Keith's V line through wet clothing. Keith ran his tongue delicately over the tip of Lance's nipple, causing Lance's pants to tighten. Keith took out the vibrator, relieved and slightly disappointed by the disappearance. He pulled Lance's pants down, sliding it in slowly. Lance cursed God's name as it went fully in.
Lance grasped Keith's mullet and tugged as Keith began to roll his tongue over his erection. Time was going slower than ever. The pale boy bobbed his head, he took the vibrator out and stuck his fingers into Lance's mouth who sucked like it was the end of the world. As Keith licked the leaking tip again, he stuck a finger into Lance's ass. Who made the sexiest noise in the world at the feeling.
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Lance couldn't bear how slow Keith was going. It felt like every movement took all day. Then, it was going to fast. He had already gotten three fingers in and was jerking him off. He felt as if he was going to explode."Kei--" Keith just went faster, causing Lance's face go red and in the moment of trying to cover his flustered face he was pushed down. His back on the bed, legs wrapped around Keith's neck. It looked as if the pale boy was going to eat him up. His hungry eyes paralyzed Lance in their wake, making his arms go numb and his thighs to clench.
Keith slid in quickly, almost too fast. Lance was already gasping for air and the burning in his core was far from gone. Just two seconds ago he was hoping for Keith to go faster, now he couldn't bear to go this speed for much longer. He didn't know which one was worse.
Keith thrusted, hot sweat dripping down his abs. Lance bent forward and licked his jawline, something he was always desperate to do. And he liked it.
Keith whimpered as Lance sucked on his Adam's apple. He bit it gently, leaving small marks over his neck. Keith's breathes quickened, he went faster, desperate to let go. Lance's noises made it even harder to not cum inside him. When he was close to the edge he went to pull himself out, before he was grabbed. Lances hand slid behind his neck, turning around so that Keith's forehead lay on his shoulder blade. The movement made Keith's core to burn with desire. It was tingly, throbbing with passion. Keith bit on Lance's nape who groaned at the feeling.
"Cum inside me," Lance put on his demanding voice. Keith agreed, afraid if he didn't he would regret it. In more ways than one. Keith wrapped a hand around the Cuban boy's erection and stroked it, putting the other in between his thighs. He used a single finger to stroke around his thighs, getting closer and closer to his member each time he looped. His thumb glided over the tip and Lance gasped for air that his lungs wouldn't take.
Keith felt Lance's member harden even more when he went rougher. He pinched it between two fingers as Lance began to grind his fine ass into Keith's erection. As if he were dancing, his hips swayed from side to side, causing Keith's hips to thrust forward without warning. It hit Lance's prostate who let out a high whine.
The glorious noise made Keith cum, the hot liquid filled Lance to the brim causing Lance to cum in Keith's hand.
Lance's breathes were uneven. They were all over the place. His heartbeat went from normal to rising and falling. It was as if was to burst out of his chest and yell at the raven-haired for killing him. Lance turned to Keith, he stood up straight just behind him. Licking Lance's cum off his hand.
"Keith! Don't lick it!" Lance flushed, causing Keith to breathe a chuckle. He ran his tongue lightly over his hand and Lance swallowed hard. "I would kiss you, but the fact that that's mine puts me off."
Keith laughed his angelic laugh and shone white pearls before putting his clothes on.
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