Voltron Oneshots (Klance), by moongirlel ✔️

Hybrids/Omegaverse

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A black haired rabbit was sprinting threw the forest. Tree branches brushing against his fur. Until, suddenly, he tripped on an oak log, tumbling down a ledge and falling into a fast flowing river.

In panic, the rabbit scrambled around in the water, as the current pulled him under.

A hand grabbed the rabbit's wrist and he was brought back to the surface again. It was a wolf.

The young one shook his head, trying to escape from the wolf's clutches. He was pushed to the ground, the wolf now over him.

"Shh... It's alright, you're safe. I won't hurt you." The wolf soothed him, his hand ran down between the rabbit's thighs. His fingers gazed over the rabbit's cunt, hearing him whimper at the touch and feeling a gush of liquid seeping out.

"You're...in heat?!" The wolf mumbled to himself, watching the bunny lean back on his fingers - wanting more.

The wolf sighed, and lifted up the slightly smaller animal in his arms.

"I'm Lance." He said, while looking at the rabbit with sympathy.

"K-keith." The rabbit just managed to choke out, then buried his face in the wolf's coat.

The sound of gun shots and loud shouting came from where the rabbit fell. "I think the small one went over there! Go get 'em boy!" Barks of three dogs followed after the command.

Without thinking the wolf threw Keith over his shoulders and ran.

Something inside of Lance didn't want the hunters to get either of the two if them.

Keith closed his eyes, the motion of Lance running somehow put him to sleep.

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Keith fluttered his eyes open to see himself lying down on a handmade bed which was filled with blankets, pillows, leaves and feathers. He sat up and glanced around the wooden shack, only to spot the one who saved him sitting on a chair beside of the bed.

"Feeling better?" Lance asked, joining the rabbit on the blankets.

Keith's ears closed against his head, "W-who are you? And where am I?" He kept his sight on the wolf, watching him crawl between his legs.

"I'm Lance. You probably don't remember, but I saved you from nearby hunters a few hours ago. I didn't know what else to do with you, so I brought you here with me." Lance replied, his dick pressed against Keith; making him buck his leg. "I can help you, I know you're in heat."

Keith felt himself getting wet, "I-I don't know, y-you're-"

"An Alpha wolf, I know. But there's no one around here for miles, I'm your only opinion. Unless you wanna get shot by those men." Lance leaned down and kissed Keith's neck, "You're a beautiful bunny, and if you let me breed you... I'll promise to protect you from any harm."

Keith closed his eyes, spreading his legs, he let out a groan of defeat.
"Good bunny." Lance licked down Keith body until he came face to face with this pussy. He held Keith's legs with his hands and moved closer, licking the bud just above Keith's entrance.

Keith arched his back and gasped a moan when the wolf thrusted his tongue inside of him, over and over again.

Lance continued this until he heard the boy moan his name loudly, and with shaking legs, he came.

Lance licked him clean, then moved to be face-to-face with Keith again. His tip slipped gently between the lips of Keith's pussy, all he needed was one full movement to be inside of him.

Keith nodded, wrapping his arms and legs around Lance as he entered - quite harshly. His eyes rolled back, mouth wide open, Keith seen stars. He whined in pain, as blood dripped out of him and his innocence was taking.

Lance stared as the rabbit under him, twitching his legs and scratching at the sheets.

Once Keith had calmed down, Lance pulled out of him and thrusted back in at full forse.

The two called out in pleasure. Lance continued to pound into Keith, until the rabbit had started to grow weak and numb.

"More!" Keith crawled at Lance's back feeling Lance thrust into his sweet-spot. "Agh! R-right there!"

Lance growled in response, claws digging into Keith's hips and fucking him as hard as he could.

"Knot me, Alpha!" Keith bit down on Lance's shoulder, feeling himself coming close to climaxing. "I'm close!"

Lance felt Keith tighten around him, then hot liquid covered his member.

Keith started shaking as Lance took him threw his orgasm, his legs trembling like crazy. "Alpha! I'm cumming! I'm- I'm...ahaha!" He screamed, being stretched out by Lance's knot. He moaned, loving the feeling of being filled up.

Lance stopped thrusting, sweat running down the back of his neck. "You're mine now..." He said biting down hard on Keith's neck, drawing some blood from beneath his skin then licking it clean. "And I'll protect you no matter the cost..."

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(Bad ending)

"Lance!" Keith shouted as he was pushed out of the way from a gun shot, he scrambled behind a tree and watched with wide eyes.

Lance collapsed to the ground, holding his stomach to stop blood flowing out.

"We'll hang it on a wall! For every guest will see it when they enter my devine house!" A twenty-year old man said, lifting Lance up by his neck.

"What about the rabbit it was with?" Another hunter asked.

"It can suffer the winter by itself, now that he doesn't have his mate." The man crushed Lance's neck with his hand and shoved him in a bag.

Keith hopped down a ledge and ran to his house, when he got in the door he covered it with large book case. Tears blurred his vision and he fell on his knees, sobbing harder.

Two children rounded the corner where Keith lay, "Mama?" One of them asked cautiously. 

>:)

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(Good ending)

"Lance!" Keith glared the wolf, feeling blueberries being shoved in his face. "Stop."

Lance collapsed on the ground and grabbed his stomach, laughing. "You look great, baby." He held onto a tree for support, as he struggled to stand.

Keith scoffed and wiped the berries off his nose, "Oh, haha. Your acting just as immature as our children, Lance." He turned on his heels and walked to their home, basket full of berries in his hands.

Lance picked up his own basket and jogged to catch up with Keith, "Don't tell me you're mad at me!" Lance whined, tilting his head towards Keith.

Keith opened the door to the cabin and stepped in. "Very." He said, looking over his shoulder at Lance.

"Mama! Papa! Yorkie isn't playing fare!" A five-year old girl walked into the room and crossed her arms.

"That's not true! Taylor's just jealous that I'm better at it than her!" A boy, around the same age ran up to them.
Keith looked at Lance, waiting for his response.

"I think we should all calm down, and have dinner. Isn't that right Keith?" Lance smiled at Keith, and set his basket on the dinning table.

"Yes. Yes, it is..."

:)

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