Lance x Keith Smut

Keith x his hand omo

by 'his hand' he's going to be jerking off lmao. i'm only writing bcuz i have almost 1k views and it's great, here lol. im too lazy to write anything else atm but check out my other book which doesn't have a first chapter y e t.

this might be short lol 

                                                                               3rd Person owo

Keith walked into his room, lighting a candle. It was dark in his room, but the lit candle gave the room a dim, yellow light. Keith opened his curtains, letting the moon shine in his room. He dropped his coat off his shoulders onto the floor, then laid on the bed. Keith stared at the ceiling, letting out a sigh, then sitting up and looking at his phone beside him. He grabbed it and looked at his recent texts with Lance; Keith scrolled through them, scanning the messages quickly then continuing to scroll through. Then, Keith stopped. He looked at messages from a few days ago. Keith's face burned with a red blush on his cheeks, as he saw Lance's old dirty photos. Keith felt himself harden, staring at the photos of Lance longer, and longer. Before you knew it, Keith was completely naked in his bed rubbing himself while looking at Lance's pictures. Small groans and whimpers escaped his lips. Keith rubbed his member up and down, and sometimes teasing his tip, while rubbing his precum on it. Keith got faster by the minute, as he let out soft moans and whimpers from the pleasure. "O-oh.. f-uck" he groaned out as he felt himself get close to his climax. Keith sped up, and he tried his best to concentrate on the photos. "F-fuck!~" Keith moaned out, panting and softly whimpering from his climax. The boy blushed, embarrassed at his own actions. Keith then quickly cleaned up, put on some pajamas and went to bed. :)

    The fucking end.