star struck

chapter 20

"I want you Keith. I've always wanted you." The desperation in Lance's voice broke the thin wall of sanity Keith was holding on to.

He clumsily pulled lances pants off, lance raising his hips to help him. Once he had managed to slide them down his legs, he threw them to the ground, his own following as quickly as he could manage.

Looking back to see Lance's fully erect cock, keith kissed Lance's knees. Traveling painful slow to his inner thigh, occasionally nipping at his skin and earning small gasps and moans.

As Keith got closer to Lance's cock the moans became  more frequent as he anticipated Keith's touch. Keith gripped Lance's hips, he looked up to see lance  with his head leaned back and his eyes shut tight. The sight filled Keith with hunger. He sucked and bit at the skin near the base of Lance's member.

The raven haird boy smiled to himself seeing the way lance shuddered under his touch. Keith tentatively brought his hand around his thick cock. He felt his own erection throb as lance bucked slightly into his hand.

"Look at me." Keith demanded, lance lifted his head to meet Keith's eyes. Seeing Lance's flushed face made Keith feel emboldened.

He lowered his lips to Lance's member and , not breaking eye contact, licked the tip of Lance's cock.

"Oh fuck." Lance shuddered.

Keith swirled his tongue around him before slowly taking Lance's cock into his mouth. He bobbed his head up and down and lance moaned and cursed, occasionally bucking his hips.

Keith took away his hand so he could take lance deeper. He felt Lance's cock push into his throat, and lance groaned, tangling his fingers into Keith's hair. Keith pulled back a bit, trying to breath, then bobbing back down almost taking all of lance in.

At this, lance pushed down on Keith's head and thrusting, fucking his throat. After a moment Keith pulled away, coughing and gasping for breath, saliva and precum covered his face.

"Oh fuck, keith! Are you ok? I'm so sorry, I didn't  mean-"

"Lance, its fine." Keith said, cutting him off. He wiped his face, surprised that there was so much spit, and how thick it was. He looked to lance, who seemed to except that Keith was ok, but still seemed worried.

"You can make it up to me though." Keith said in a seductive tone.

Lance bit his lip, a small smile fighting it's way onto them. "I can?"

Keith nodded, as he crawled up between Lance's legs.

"Lift your legs up." He said, gently coaxing Lance's legs up, "Put them on my shoulders."

Lance did as he was told and placed the bend of his knee on Keith's shoulders. Keith then reached over to the night stand drawer, smirking when he found what he was looking for. Of course lance already had some. He took out a small white tube of lube. Flipping the cap open, he reached between them and squeezed a generous amount onto Lance's tight opening.

"Ah! It's cold." The brunette gasped softly.

"It'll heat up." Keith reassured him, setting the lube aside.

Lance nodded slightly. "Keith?" He said, nervously. Keith looked back to him expectantly. "Just um..I've never..I've never done this." Lance confessed.

Of course he hadn't, keith knew that from having to watch his memories. Keith tried to think of something that would put his mind at ease, to not make him feel insecure.