Sugar Daddy Keith

Cake fun~

No ones POV
Lance woke up Keith was at the end of the bed dressed and he threw a maid outfit on the bed that was way to short to cover his ass. Keith left and closed the door leaving lance sitting on the bed. Lance grounded as he got up and changed into the outfit. It was a black dress that that looked like it could barley cover his ass a whit frilly apron.The top of the dress was laced with black and had a black bow. Lance sighed as he looked on the bed there was also a silver tray so he picked it up and went down stairs to where Keith is in the kitchen " a whole day day of actually being a slave!" Lance whines a little bit like a kid that got there candy taken away. Keith turns around and whistles " turn for me baby " lances turns in a circle and Keith whistles more " coffee now" Keith commands lance. Lance puts two fingers at his mouth and puts his tongue between them. Then gives him his coffee. " if you really want me to eat you out all you have to do is ask" Keith started looking lance in the eyes who turned red as a tomato. " your not aloud to talk unless I tell you too" Keith said as he walked away. Lance pouted the whole time he starts cleaning the house. His adrenaline being his fuel to do all these things. " baby boy make daddy some cake please!!!" Keith said. Lance sighs hard so Keith will be able to hear " do you want me to spank you hard on the ass baby boy!" Keith yelled from the other room. Lance yelped and ran the the frigid and looked threw it there was no cake. Lance dug further and further into the frigid bending over to get a better view to see if there is any cake. Keith knew there was no cake in the fridge Keith walked behind lance quietly and slapped lances ass hard. Lance let out a yelp of surprise. " why is it taking so long. Speak now" Keith looked down at lance who was slowly standing up. " there is no cake in the fridge". Lance said " what did you say!" Keith said " there is no cake in the fridge daddy"lance said " well then you'll just have to make one? Won't you?" Keith smirked at his baby boy who nodded his head. " use your words baby"Keith forced lances head up. " yes daddy. I'll make you cake!" Lance went to the fridge and cabinets to get all the ingredients and started to bake. Keith sat in the living room enjoying his day. He turned on the tv and started to watch some shows that where on. After watching some he shut off the tv and picked up his drawing book. Keith then walked up stairs to his room and started to draw and listen to some panic at the disco. Lance was scrambling making the cake if he didn't know what to do he doesn't know how to make a cake. He broke down covered in a mix of things he crumbled to the floor in a emotional mess feeling defeat he couldn't bake a cake even if his life depended on it and he didn't even know what flavor Keith wanted. Lance couldn't even find the pans and he struggled to get everything done as soon as lance finds the pans he drops the both of them. Keith heard a clatter and paused his music and stoped drawing. Keith put everything away and walked downstairs into the kitchen. Keith was greeted by a mess. Keith sighed and helped lance up. Keith then put on a apron that said kiss the cook. Keith cleaned everything up. " are you going to stand and cry there all day ?" Lance stood. " no daddy"lance said looking at him " how about we drop the whole deal and spend some quality time together hm baby boy?" Keith smiles sweetly at his baby boy. Lances face lit up with excitement.lance put on a apron that was blue and started to collect the ingredients and clean up. " fine we can" lance said giggling lance and Keith enjoyed baking the cake together once the cake was out of the oven they put it into the fridge to cook down. "Baby boy be a dear and sit on the kitchen counter for me" lance looked at Keith confused but did it anyways. " daddy why am I sitting on the counter?" Lance asked with a confused look on his face. When he's sitting his made outfit lifts up in the front so you can see the pink lace panties . " I know the cake is going to taste great and sweet but I want something else that's sweeter " Keith licked his lips. " yeah okay daddy what would you like? I could get what ever you want" Keith put his hands on lances waist then slowly moved them on to lances thigh. Lance turned red as a tomato when he finally caught on. Keith's fingers grabbed the lining of lances pink lace panties and took them off lance and threw them onto the floor. Keith then lifted up lances maid outfit and started to kitten lick lances dick. Lance moaned as Keith slowly but gradually took in lances full Length. Keith's head was bobbing up and down and lance was a moaning mess with his hands entangled in Keith's hair. Keith pulled off of lance lance with a pop sound. Lance whines and whimpered at the list of pleasure. Keith then took lance off of the counter on to his feet. " what do you want daddy to do to you?" Keith stops back from lance. " I want daddy to bend me over this counter and fuck me so hard"lance was tossed over the counter as Keith fingered him roughly. Lance reached out his hands to grab an object to hold onto but all there was is smooth tile. Lances legs where shaking and weak as Keith scissored lances hole abusing it. Keith took out his fingers and pulled his pants down and underwear and lined him self up as he rammed into his baby boy earning a scream from the boy. Keith waited for lance to get use to his length once he heard moans escape lances lips he started pounding into him harder and harder then he ever had. Lance was a moaning mess. Struggling to keep his composure lance tried to get some release so he started to air hump the counter. " daddy boy did I say that you could do that?" " no d-ahhhhhhh~" lance was painting as Keith kept on ramming into lance. Keith eventually hit lances prostate earring a loud moan from lance. Keith whispered sweet nothings into lances ear to calm him down a little bit. Bitting lances neck and shoulders marking lance up. " DADDY!!!~" lance screamed and came. Keith kept on ramming into lance holding lances waist Keith abusing lances prostates over and over. " I'm close baby boy" Keith held on tighter panting. Lance has his tongue out of his mouth eyes rolling in the back of his head as moans escape his lips. Keith thrust for the last time and came into lance. Lance gasped for something to come one but nothing did. " good job my sweet baby boy" Keith said to lance. Lance turned to face Keith. Keith's tongue trailed all over his body licking up all of lances mess on his stomach. Keith licked every last drop from lances stomach. Lance whimpered and whines at the feeling but that's all he could do. As Keith finished lances legs where weak and shaken. Keith giggled and picked up lance bride style and walked up stairs to the bed room and laid lance down and he laid down with him and they cuddled and feel asleep.