Voltron Oneshots (Klance), by moongirlel ✔️

Shower Smut

My favourite type of smut btw

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"Boom! Pike saves the day, again."
The Paladins where sitting around the M.N.M table in the lounge room, only this time Keith had been dragged into the game, by Lance.

"What was that?! You barely did anything!" Pidge playfully shouted from across the table.

"That my friend was... Swag." Lance smirked, wrapping his arm around Keith's shoulder.

"That, you don't have." Keith rolled his eyes at Lance.

"Hey! Well at least Pike has swag."

"He's a thief."

"And?! Keith, mí amour, that doesn't mean he can't have any swag. Okay?!" Lance shook Keith's shoulders gently.

"Ladies! Please, stop flirting already and continue the game." Pidge passed the dice over towards them.

Coran twirled his finger around his mustache, "Actually, number five. We'll have to call it a night."

"What?! But... But we've to wait another week to find out what happens with your boss?!" Pidge jumped over the couch and stomped out of the door, throwing her hands in the air.

"Unbelievable, I tell you! Unbelievable!"

Hunk, Shiro, Allura and Coran soon followed her out off the door a couple of minutes later.

Lance pushed Keith down onto the sofa, "Finally, we have some time to ourselves~" He leaned in for a kiss, but was stopped by Keith's hand.

"Wait, Lance." Keith sighed, looking anywhere but at Lance.

Lance pouted, but soon sat back up again. "Okay, why?" He cocked his head to the side.

"Not yet."

Lance nodded.

Smiling, he stood up and bent over - holding one hand infront of him and the other behind his back. "Then, Keith. Will you do me the honour of joining me in our room?"

Keith chuckled and took his hand, "You're so cheesy sometimes, you know that right?" He asked.

Lance swung their arms back and fourth as they walked out of the room and down the hallway.

Keith smirked and pulled Lance further down the hall, towards the shower room. "Change of plans..."

Lance returned the cheek-eating grin and followed Keith into the showers, "Kinky, Keith~"

"What? No, no... I just need a shower, you don't mind waiting... right?" Keith dropped Lance's hand. He looked over his shoulder, while taking off his jacket and top. "Or you could join me~"

Lance coughed and looked away, "N-no it's okay, I'll just wait."

"If you change your mind, I'll be in here." After Keith had took everything off, he took a left turn into one of the larger showers.

Lance heard him switch the water on. He sat down on a bench, twiddling his thumbs.

Unfortunately for him, his mind and body didn't want him to stay there. He groaned in annoyance, "Fuck..." He felt himself getting tight in his boxers.

"Why did I agree to stay here?" He whispered to himself.

Lance gave in and stripped himself from his clothes, and took himself into the same shower as Keith.

"L-lance...?" Keith stuttered, feeling Lance's arms wrap around his waist.

"Yeah?" Lance hummed, setting his chin on Keith shoulder. He gently pushed the smaller boy into the wall, bodies pressed together.