Tw: homophobia, 18+ content, violence
Keith slams on the brakes, as his car flies into his boyfriends house. He opens the door, and slams it, running up to the house where he rings the doorbell rapidly. "Dios mio! I'm coming!" Lance yells from inside.
Keith waits impatiently, bouncing on the balls of his feet, when the door swings open to reveal a disheveled Lance, with soaking hair and a backwards shirt.
Keith grins, and lunges at him, wrapping his arms tightly around Lance's neck. Keith presses their lips together tightly. Lustfully.
"Mmh?" Lance pushes him off slightly. "Keith, what the hell? Also when did you even get here?"
Keith gives him a soft kiss. "About ten seconds ago my love."
"You know my family could have very well been here, right?"
"Lance, you know as well as I that were not expecting them until tomorrow." Lance huffs. "Now I missed you, so if there are no more points of contention, I'd like to get back to it."
"Yeah yeah, go ahead." Lance says, a small smile on his face.
"Gladly." Keith pushes their lips together again roughly, and he drags his fingers through Lance's short hair. Keith pushes him backwards more into the house, and shuts the door behind them. He quickly backs Lance into a wall, pushing their bodies tightly together. Keith's tongue slips inside his mouth, and Lance moans. "Mm, I missed you baby." Keith says, pulling Lance's shirt off
"Likewise." Lance says, grinding his hips against Keith's.
Keith moans. "Oh you're on." He then proceeds to pick lance up and carry him into the front living room, maintaining the passionate kiss. Keith tosses lance onto the large black couch. Keith pulls his own shirt off, and tosses his shoes pants and belt off quickly. "Get your pants off."
Lance obeys quickly. Keith had been out of town for his job for the past month. They sent him back just in time for Christmas. Lance was having all his friends over, as well as his family and their friends. This was quite likely the only chance they would get for the next two weeks.
They had agreed to finally tell Lance's family about their relationship. But that of course wouldn't curb the fear that comes along with coming out at 25.
Keith climbs on top of Lance, giving him a toothy grin. "I love you." Keith says.
"I love you too."
Their bodies push together, melding the two boys to each other in spirit and flesh. Keith pulls his own boxers off, and Lance follows suit. Keith's fingers slip into Lance's mouth, and he begins to suck on them diligently. Keith pulls them away, letting the excess spit hand off them as he pushes one, then two fingers into Lance's ass. Lance moans loudly.
After a few minutes, Keith sits back, and he strokes his cock, standing straight up. "Come on." Lance smiles, understanding, and sits himself on Keith's lap.
Keith grabs his boyfriends face with both hands, and kisses him passionately, and when they pull away, strings of saliva spread the distance between them. Their eyes are full of a clouded lust. Keith moves both hands to grab Lance's hips, and he moves them to align with his dick.
Lance slides down onto him. Keith groans, and Lance begins panting. "Keith!" He moans. Keith begins sliding Lance's hips up and down on his cock, and Lance slumps down on top of him, panting and moaning obscenely into his ear.
"Tio Lance?" A small voice asks from the doorway. Lance swears loudly and reaches for a blanket to cover them, but the rest of Lance's family is already walking in.
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Voltron One Shots
FanfictionWhenever I'm in the mood to write, I'll just put it here. This will probably consist mostly of writing prompts that fit dynamics and stuff. This is really just my way of avoiding making 9,000 stories that I don't finish, cuz I'm dumb. This will inc...