Klance Smut / Incubus

Backstory

Cred to Artist^ Happy Pride everyone!
This is just a little flashback on how they summoned Lance (and bonus smut scene) thought it might make the rest of the story easier to understand
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[idefk what Pov I write in anymore🤦‍♀️]

"Look. All I'm saying is we've literally been stuck in quarentine for almost a whole month now and no offense but your not the most entertaining person to be around, " Keith shot the brunette girl a look but she only rolled her eyes at him, ",you don't even have like one board game dude. Plus all you have to watch is cryptic documentaries that I've seen like a hundred times already."

Keith huffed plopping down on the sofa beside her. "Fine. I get it. I'm boring. What do you suggest we do then?"

Pidge grinned adjusting her rounded glasses, "Wellll we could try and see if those 'demon book's you bought from that creepy old ladies yard sale work?"

Keith raised a brow laughing a little at her enthusiasm, "Pidge I only bought those cause they came with a cool knife besides even if it did work, which it won't, what am I supposed to do with a demon in my house?"

She laughed hoping off the couch and speeding over towards Keiths bedroom door, "I don't know, whatever we want? If their a demon they might have like magical powers that can grant our every wish or some shit like that.", her voice was a bit muffled from being in the other side of the room. After some light ruffling she emerged from the room with the two books and Keiths knife.

Keith groaned. "Pidge. You can't be serious. What are we? Twelve?" He watched as she sat back down on the cushion beside him and skimmed through the slightly stained papers. "besides I don't even have 'demon summoning' stuff."

Pidge grinned again. Oh no. Keith knew that grin all too well. "I might have prepared already."

Keith groaned again. "Is that why you insisted on going shopping alone last week? I knew you didn't care about my well-being as much as you lead on you little twerp." They both laughed. " You better not have spent my money on anything"

Pidge waved him off setting the old book on Keiths coffee table, "Dont worry Mr. Grumpy Pants I spent my own money. Now I couldn't find some of the stuff it called for so we'll have to improvise." Keith huffed leaning forward to read the page Pidge was currently looking over. "Sooo I'm gonna need some of your blood?"

Keith scoffed backing away slightly from where she sat. "Excuse me?" Pidge pointed to a spot on the page. There was a bullet list with symbols he didn't recognize labeling the top of each ingredient.

"It sais we need goat blood but I'm pretty sure that's not gonna be accessible at the moment so we'll just try human blood instead."

Reading over the short list of the ingredients, only recognizing a few, he noticed they all seemed sort of random. Definitely not what he expected they'd be using. "Why do you have to use my blood? I'm pretty sure your human too. Y'know, other then the whole gremlin thing you've got going on." He teased.

She punched his shoulder huffing a laugh. "Haha very funny asshole. Were using yours cause it apparently only works for 'O' blood type. Weird huh? Anyways, I'm gonna assume since the books came with the weird bone knife you'd use that."

"Fine fine but you owe me. What are you gonna do with my blood anyways?" She reached around the couch grabbing a grocery bag and pulling put a couple of ingredients he had noticed on the list. Including a couple of super old candles Keith had left in his closet when he had first moved in. It was starting to scare Keith at how much she had prepared for this. Honestly, a waste of time if you ask him. The women he bought the books from was pretty much the nut of the town. Keith liked her though and the knife looked really cool okay?