Hunk looked outside the large window as well and was confused to see Keith was right. He cradled the back of Keith’s head and rested it on his shoulder as another instinct to protect Keith kicked in. He scrunched his eyes to try and get a better look but he couldn’t see a thing, only shadows. “This planet was supposed to uninhabited.” Hunk murmured, confused still. The good thing was that he knew no one could see from the outside in, so he wasn’t worried about whoever or whatever they were seeing them in their current state. But it still didn’t mean they weren’t dangerous. Hunk wanted for Keith to stay inside while he investigated, but his knot was still very large and deep inside of him, and he knew trying to take it out while it was still so big might hurt Keith very badly.
"Babe, do you see them?" Keith asked, purring loudly as he whinced a bit when Hunk pet the back of his head. He began to try to pull off of Hunk but let out a loud whine as it almost ripped through his lower half. "Fuck." He whined as he turned around to turn the console back on. He turned the lights on as the figures began to show themselves in the light. He turned the com on to they could hear him. "Hello, we do not wish to cause any sort of trouble with the people who inhabit this planet. We are only seeking some samples." He boomed. “Be careful! Don’t hurt yourself.” Hunk said as he patted and stroked Keith’s thigh and hipbone. He looked out the window to see the creatures, but the only thing that was there were black shadows. Hunk waited for the creatures to walk into the light or say something, but nothing happened. “Somethings not right. I think we should get out of here.” Hunk told his lover, putting his hands on either side and squeezing gently to get his attention. "I'm okay, Hunk." Keith smiled, leaning back to press a soft and gentle kiss against Hunk's lower jaw. He turned back to the console. "No. We can't leave. Coran *needs* those samples." He said to the other then turned on the com once again. "Were the paladin's of Voltron. We are not hear to cause harm." He said. " See? Nothings wro-" He was cut off by a loud bang on the outside of the lion. “Nope, that’s it, we’re leaving.” Hunk said suddenly, grabbing Keith in his arms again. He let him down on the console and tried his best to pull out his knot as slowly as possible. Thankfully, it had become less swollen, but it was still big. He knew it wouldn’t hurt Keith, but he also knew Keith was still sensitive. “Don’t move, okay? It shouldn’t hurt, but you’re still sensitive.” Another bang was heard from outside and Hunk jumped at the loud sound. The sudden jerking caused his knot to press considerably and roughly into Keith’s prostate, causing him to moan loudly in overstimulation. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry. Just a little more baby, almost there.” Hunk kissed Keith before he could finally have his knot come out. It made a popping sound a it left Keith, and Keith groaned at the loss of feeling so full. Hunks knot finally went back down after a few seconds and both of them got dressed in the extra suits they had brought before putting on their armor.
Hunk grabbed Keith’s hand before bringing him in closer and kissing him. “We still need to clean you up, you know.” Hunk said against his lips. Keith cried out as he felt Hunk's knot hit hard on his nerves. He bit his lip, tears falling as he pulled his knot out. He panted as he pulled on the joysticks, taking off. He sat back down on Hunk's lap as he pulled him close, kissing him back. "I know, I know." He groaned, turning around on his lap to face frontwards. "We still have to get home.... And tell Coran we couldn't get his samples." He whined. “I’d much rather we get home and both of us be safe from whatever that
was then be investigating it. Also, how are we gonna tell the others about us.” Hunk said as he wrapped his arms around Keith’s waist and pulled him in closer on his lap. His thumb stroked his side while his other rested on his chest armor. “And, a other thing, the console is a mess with various bodily fluids. How are we gonna clean that up too? I will not have Lance knowing that I was the one who got too rough.” He laughed. Keith sighed loudly, pulling his hair into a bun and dropped his head back against Hunk's shoulders. "So many things..." He whined. "I think Coran said the lions have a self cleaning thing and we can tell him when we grt back. Who cares if Lance knows? and you were not too rough with me. In fact, next time you should be more rough. I like it that way." Keith giggled. “Well that’s good. And what do you mean not to rough? There’s blood in your hair and the console. And I bit into your skin twice. And your butt is literally red with my handprint. You have bruises everywhere! How exactly was I not being rough enough? And you want more? I was holding back as much as I could until the last second. I don’t want to hurt you. Even if you are a masochist and I’m secretly a sadist.” Hunk told Keith, turning his head and smiling when he saw the way Keith was blushing at the summary of what he did to him. He kissed him softly and squeezed him closer to him. “But if it’s what you want...” Hunk paused to cup Keith’s soft cock in his hand and giving it a hard squeezed that made Keith gasped and groan, “then I’ll make sure to be as rough as you want me to baby boy.” Hunk whispered as he bit Keith’s earlobe. Keith giggled, blushing and looking at his reflection in the glass at Hunk's work. "You can't see the blood in my hair if it's up like this." He said, a strand falling from the bun. He gasped as Hunk squeezed his cock, moaning softly. "H-hunk..." He panted, wanting more. He became hard at the touch and Hunk's lust filled tone. “Focus in flying your lion Keith. We can continue when we get back.” Hunk teased Keith further by squeezing the tip of his lover’s cock before kissing his neck where his mark was. He wrapped his hands around Keith’s torso again, resting his chin in his shoulder as smirking at the blush over his lover’s face. Keith was finding out that Hunk was very much a sadist and was enjoying watching him squirm. "No, No! Please!" Keith whined, bucking his hips up into Hunk's hand. He sped up, jumping back to his alpha. "Please," He paused, "Daddy~" He blushed at the name he had just called the other. He wanted Hunk so bad now. He gasped, moaning as the alpha squeezed the tip of his cock, whining once he took his hand away. Hunk froze at the name Keith had called him but it quickly dissipated. Hunk grabbed both of Keith’s thighs and spread them instead, keeping them open as he tucked his feet under his own thighs. Hunk removed Keith’s upper armor, pinching his hardening nipples through the thin fabric. “Daddy will take care of you baby boy. Don’t you worry.” One hand continued to play with Keith’s nipples while the other went back to Keith’s now hardening cock. He was absolutely soaked through his suit. Hunk ran his thumb through the puddle of precum before feeding it into Keith’s mouth, loving the way he moaned at tasting himself. “Good boy.” He praised. Keith giggled at Hunk's reaction to the name. He groaned, leaning his head back as he felt harsh pressure on his already overstimulated nipples. He moaned once Hunk began to stroke him. He parted his lips as he felt fingers on them, sucking them clean, moaning at the taste of himself. "Thank you, daddy." He praised once Hunk had taken his fingers away from his mouth. Hunk bit at Keith’s earlobe before his hand went back to teasing Keith, paying extra attention to his tip. Hunk started to flick his finger over Keith’s nipples, causing shocks of pain and pleasure to course through Keith. Hunk finally grabbed Keith’s cock and squeezed him, hard and rough before pulling on it. He loved the way Keith screamed out. He moved part of suit away from his neck before sinking his teeth into the soft, pale flesh while he continued to roughly stroke Keith and play with his nipples, as overstimulated as they were. “Is daddy making you feel good little boy?” he growled into the omega's ear. "D-daddy!" Keith moaned, gasping with each flick. He cried out once Hunk had squeezed him hard and pulled roughly on his cock. "Mmmff!" He moaned into his hand, biting it hard. He bucked his hips roughly up into Hunk's hand, wanting more and more. He cried out as he violently rammed three fingers inside of him. "A-Aahh!! Yes!" He screamed. “That’s my good little boy.” Hunk said as he fucked Keith harder, punching his g-spot with his fingers every time he thrusted back into him. Hunk moved Keith so his arm was wrapped around his neck. Hunk bit down on one of Keith’s nipples and pulled, making Keith cry out louder. Hunk chewed on the fabric and got it to rip and used his mouth to make the opening bigger before taking Keith red and exposed nipple into his mouth, sucking, biting, and chewing on it again. His three fingers where deep inside of Keith, massaging hard against Keith’s g-spot. His other was still wrapped around his cock, switching from digging his thumb into Keith’s slit to pulling, tugging hard and rough on his lover’s cock. Hunk was being so rough, manhandling Keith and fucking him with his fingers like whore, but his voice was so soft and deep and sultry. “Is that what my little kitten wanted? Is this how you wanted daddy to treat you? Hmm?” Hunk went back to biting Keith’s nipple, red, swollen, and puffy.
Keith came immediately once Hunk began pounding against his prostate, tears running down his face at the overstimulation. He almost came again once Hunk had shoved a forth finger inside of him. He screamed out with ever pull of his cock and flick on his slit. He bounced his hips on the alpha's fingers, crying and moaning. He nodded head violently in response to Hunk's harah question. "Yes, yes, yes!" He cried. Hunk was, once again, relentless. He scissored his fingers, stretching Keith further, almost to his limit, but Hunk knew he could go even further. If he could take his cock and two of his fingers and still want more, then he could definitely handle this. Hunk bit Keith’s nipple again, harder than before. His hand was squeezing and stroking his tip and tip only, wanting to make him cum hard again. He stopped stretching Keith out and instead fuck him into oblivion with his fingers again, basically making him shake and lift off his lap when he’d thrust into him again. Keith was loving every single moment and feeling. “Daddy’s Good little whore, aren’t you?” He praised. Keith came once more, shaking violently and threw his head back. Tears ran down his face as drool ran down his chin. He was going to be so sore the next day but he didn't care. He wasn't thinking about that now. His mind was clouded with thoughts of sex and Hunk. Hunk withdrew his fingers as he continued to stroke Keith, watching tremble and groan as he painted and whined. “That should be enough for now.” Hunk said as he stood up, carrying Keith with him and setting him down on the floor. He removed Keith’s suit and decided it best to clean him up at least a little, finding little wet towelettes in a hidden compartment. He wiped Keith down, putting him in *another* extra spandex suit before he let Keith hair down again. He sat him up and let sit in between his legs, still slightly unconscious as he tried to clean up some of the blood in his hair and the small wound in his scalp. Thankfully, he wouldn’t need stitches. Hunk kissed Keith’s cheek before carrying him again to his chair, sitting him on his lap and kissing his face repeatedly. “Come on, sweetheart. You’re the only one who can get us home.” Hunk tried to coax.
Keith moaned softly as Hunk stroked him slowly, leaning his head back. He whined once he tool his hand away. He still shook violently and panted roughly. He purred once Hunk was taking care of him. He let out a whine ad he wipped off the back of his head. He pushed his back against and placed his shaking hands on the joysticks of his lion. He sped off to the castle.
“That’s my good little boy.” Hunk praised as he kissed Keith’s cheek. He held Keith in his arms, trying to soothe him and get him as back to normal as possible before they got to the Castle. “Are you okay? We still have time before we need to get back. They won’t be expecting us for a few more days at the last. We can find another planet and land on it for now so you can get some rest.” Hunk suggested, figuring his Omega was falling asleep in his lap. Keith purred as Hunk held him firmly but softly. He smiled a bit, his eyes slowly closing. He was exhausted. "We could get me more cleaned up." He said tiredly, closing his eyes and leaned his head back against Hunk's shoulder, drifting in and out of consciousness.
