Voltron Oneshots (Klance), by moongirlel ✔️

Disney Omegaverse AU

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"Now introducing, Prince Kogane of the Galran empire!" A man with ginger hair said. He wore an orange suit with a black tie, and stood at the top of a pearl staircase.

Two Galran guards opened the doors to reveal an omega. The omega fidgeted with his hands as he entered the room, clearly uncomfortable with his formal entire.

"Coran, I thought you said I wouldn't be wearing this stupid omega dress tonight." Keith whispered to the tall man, while trying to keep a good posture as he walked.

"I'm sorry, my prince. It was your mothers orders, maybe you can convince her for a change of entire perhaps?" Coran took Keith's hand and led him down the staircase.

"I hate this. People are staring, and not in a good way." Keith whispered, reaching the main floor of the ballroom.

"You'll be fine, just remember not to let any alpha take control of you." The tall man nodded at a few alphas scattered around the room, one had a massive smiled plastered on his face and tanned skin.

Keith gave him a nervous nod back and made his way through the crowd to the punch table.
All attention from the crowd was now to the two women entering the room where Keith came from.

"Princess Axca! And Queen Krolia!" Coran exclaimed, helping both ladies down the steps.

Applause and cheers filled the room, some rushed over to the queen and her daughter. Also well as the buffet tables too.

Keith gulped, as he noticed an alpha approaching him.

The alpha was very tall and had long flowing hair, "Good evening, your highness." He said, bowing in front of the ravenette. "May I accompany you tonight with a dance or two?"

"I-Uh..." The omega leaned on the table, with both hands. The man stepped closer. "I-I..."

"Oh! I'm truly sorry, my apologies, my prince. How rude of me not to introduce myself." The white-haired man took Keith's hand and kissed his red glove. "I'm Prince Lotor of planet Lezzbian. Me and my family decided to come here in hope of finding a delightful... Partnership to say the least. And well, you're in luck because you've seen to have caught my eye."

"T-That's awfully kind of you, but I actually don't dance." Keith pulled his hand away from Lotor, and brought it to his chest.

"Don't dance?!" Lotor asked him back, acting as if it were a crime. "I beg your pardon, your highness. But isn't it one of your priorities, for say, to know how to dance?" He pushed Keith's waist into the table and leaned forward.

Keith whimpered to the violent push he received. "N-no, my mother was never bothered by it." He replied.

"Your mother's a fool then." The other man whispered into Keith's ear, nipping on it slightly. "Only, family members do not seem change how hot you'd look without any clothes on. You'd be a great pet to carry my pups in." One of his hands ran down Keith's back, while the other ran down his stomach.

"Hey!"

Both boys turned their heads to see a more upper class alpha, with a sliver sword in his scabbard. "Stop harassing this poor omega, now!"

Lotor growled leaving Keith's side to one-up the other male. "Excuse me. No one asked for you to interrupt our rendezvous, we're perfectly happy. Thank you very much." He fixed his tie and forcefully grabbed Keith's arm, pulling him to his side.

Keith kept his eyes on the slightly smaller alpha boy, 'He's the tan one Coran pointed out to me earlier.' He told himself. "We're not happy." Keith shook his head quickly.