Forget Me Not (Klance)

Chapter 23, Amor

When we got back to the hotel, we looked around to see if there were any visitors, which, there were none.

"Do you wanna take a shower with me?" Lance asked, pink down his neck.

"The water's gonna be hot" I said to him.

"I'm prepared to burn" He sighed.

"Alright then" I got up and headed to the shower, we were sharing a penthouse together, but the media didn't know that, and neither did they need to know in the first place.

I pulled off all my clothes and shivered slightly at the cold tile on the ground.

I stared at Lance getting undressed, unlike our teenage years, he's a lot more...

Bulky, masculine, less lanky, not that I wasn't in love with his old body, it's just that now we're older we're changing.

I'm a lot taller than I used to be, more muscly, I'm almost as tall as Lance, but short an inch.

"Are you staring?"

"Yes" I went up to him. "I can't admire my boyfriend?"

"They're making me do this weight training shit for my next music video, so I look less 'skinny'.... It's really stupid, but I'm starting to look ripped" He joked, flexing his muscles.

"You look great" I kissed his cheek.

"I do?"

"Yeah" I hugged him. "I was jealous of how those girls were looking at you in the crowd, that's how good you look" I whined.

"Well, the only person that matters to me is you" He smooched my lips.

I touched over his chest, kissing him deeper, he picked me up, going into the bedroom, he picked up our lube and handed me it to hold in his arms, we went back in the bathroom.

"Did you want-"

"Yeah, all day" I responded, kissing him roughly.

"Mmm" He hummed.

"Baby" I kissed down his neck, down to his hip as I trailed down his sides.

He pulled my bangs back, as I grabbed his dick, after a lot of therapy, and actually opening up about my repressed memories, I know what happened to me is bad.

I know I was tricked, I know I was abused, but I also know that my relationship is healthy. I know Lance loves me, he's never shown any flags of being abusive, not even once.

It was rough for me as a teenager to have a normal relationship, to have sex normally, I needed all these breaks and claims for me to even push through. Eventually healthy sex helped, our whole relationship isn't sex, but it connects us. I really love him, but sometimes having lust with him is okay. Somedays we just cuddle until we fall asleep, those days are the best.

He moaned slowly, kneeding through my hair as I took all of him down my throat. That same pool of warmth hit my crotch, this was pretty uncomfortable, but at the same time I was doing it, it made Lance feel good. Seeing him feel good boosted my confidence by a 100.

"Baby" He mumbled. "Fuck, you feel so good" He winced out.

I hummed softly in response, his head threw back against the wall, sighing out. I knew he was close, I kind of mentally prepare myself for what's going to come, literally.

"Keith... I'm gonna-"

I took most of it down, we haven't seen each other in months, so I had to pull off into a coughing fit.

"Shit, I didn't think I'd go so fast, are you okay?" He bent down.

"Y-Yeah" I managed to cough out.