A Klance Fanfic - For Him

Buying E-Cigarettes At The Convinenience Store

[[Homophobia, another steamy make out, and some angst to trip your emotions. Enjoy!!]]

Everything was a haze, one minute Lance was in a dark room with lots of flashing lights and loud music then the next he was throwing up in a fluorescent lighted, tiled room. He assumed it was a bathroom. Who's bathroom was he in?

It didn't matter right then, the only thing he could focus on what's the burn st the back of his throat when he hacked up his stomach. Then he focused on the warm hands on his back and on holding his arm. Then he focused on the voice, voices?, that were talking to him. They sounded angry and upset and concerned.

Why were they concerned? There was no reason to be concerned. This is the best Lance has felt in a long, long time.

It didn't matter that he was sweat yet freezing all over, it that he could feel his stomach turning into mush, Lance's head was on cloud nine and he didn't want to come back down. He could feel his heart beating slowly in his chest and his nerves were numb.

The Alpha could hear voices talking to him, but his own drowned the rest of them out. It creeped into the deepest crevasse of his mind and whispered, "again."

Lance shivered as it tingles over his mind. Why did he have to do this again? The other voices sounded so sad, he didn't like making people sad. And he knew that what he was doing was bad for him, he was only fourteen. It would permanently harm him.

"Don't think about that, just do it again," the voice said. "It will make you forget how everything is your fault."But what was his fault? Dammit he couldn't remember

"It's already helping, just let go," the voice soothes, reaching an imaginary hand to pet Lance. The Alpha could feel it as if the voice was real. Because to him, the voice was real.

It was too real.

...

"We're here Cariño," Lance said, poking Keith in the side. The Omega groaned in dissatisfaction making Lance chuckle. The Alpha wanted to only wanted to make the Omega groan in pleasure.

Stop.

"We're here for your adventure Cariño, don't fall asleep on me now you're the one who wanted to skip town."

Keith finally stirred and sat up from where he was curled into himself. His hair was disheveled, still wrapped up in the hood and he lazily rubbed at his lilac eyes.

Lance bit his lip, damn he wanted to see Keith like that through a mountain of pillows with morning light filtering through a well placed window. He wouldn't mind if they were naked or not, but he much prefer them both be butt-ass naked.

Seriously, stop.

"Cariño~" Lance cooed. He leaned over and placed barely there kisses along Keith's shoulders.

"Lance!" The Omega whined. He fully sat up and stared sleepily at the Alpha. "Don't do that or I'm going to jump you," he threatened, yawing like a kitten.

Lance turned a brilliant shade of red and could only sit there, mouth agape as Keith got his shit together and stepped out of the car. "You coming?" he asked once he was out.

The Alpha coughed and followed Keith onto the pavement of the parking lot outside of the rent a room theatre area they were in.

Once they stepped into the building the worker, John, side eyed them as Lance paid for their room while Keith was arguing with him about the bill.

"Hey Cariño do you want to wait for me in the room? Pick out a movie to watch while I finish this up," Lance said, wrapping his arm around Keith's shoulder and kissing his cheek. The Omega nodded through his blush and walked into their room, forgetting about his argument with Alpha about paying.