Voltron Oneshots (Klance), by moongirlel ✔️

Keith's Problems

Mama mia, here we go again. My, my, how could I resist you~~~

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There was barely an light in Lance's room, but there definitely was a lot of heat.

Lance shifted around under the sheets, below Keith's waist. The bed covers were raised up by Keith's knees, just enough space for the other.

"Lance...Holy shit..." The ravenette threw his head back, moaning quietly. He arched his back a little, feeling himself touch the back of Lance's throat and Lance pushing him back down onto the bed.

Keith gripped the pillow above his head. He screamed a moan, as pleasure over took his whole body, as he got took through his climax; one that only Lance could ever give him.

Lance took Keith out off his mouth and sat up, pushing the sheets behind him to fully exposed Keith. He swallowed, then wiped his mouth. "You okay?" He studied Keith, watching his chest rise and fall in an uneven pattern.

"Y-yeah..." Keith said a little dazed and breathy, as Lance pulled up his boxers for him. He held out his arms and Lance leaned forward, both boys wrapping their arms around each other.

"Te amó, Keith." Lance said softly, kissing Keith's cheek.

Keith gave him a sheepish smile in return.

Although he didn't say the words back, Lance; being the first out of the two to say the words 'I love you', knew Keith struggled to say it back. Not in a bad way. But, all in all, Lance respected him.

"So, I- Uh... Learned something from Red today." Lance said, sitting up on the bed and fixing the covers over the two. He held his head up on his hand, staring down at Keith.

"What?" The ravenette looked at Lance, moving closer and drawing circle on Lance's chest.

"She told me how much you used to stress out about letting me down in our relationship, Red said she wanting me to know."

Keith dropped his hand, he shifted up the bed, bringing his knees to his face. "People say a lot of things." He averted his gaze from Lance.

Lance sat up again, he grabbed Keith's hand and held it close to his chest. "Keith... Even if Red was to lie, she'd never lie about this... I know being the leader is stressing you out, I want you to know I'm here for you if you're concerned about anything... I hope you never forget that..."

Keith sighed, he lifted his head, bringing his attention to those ocean-blue eyes he fell in love with. "Okay..." He snaked his arms around Lance's waist, burring his face in Lance's neck. "Thanks Lance, and yes... I was worried I won't be good enough for you..."

Lance rubbed his back, as the smaller boy yawned and closed his eyes. "Mí amour, you're all I could have asked for. Keith, you are perfect. I love you."

"I love you too." Keith whispered, letting himself give in to his tiredness and dosing off in Lance's hold, as he rocked him back and fourth.

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