LK(160-8)Forbidden pt.5(smut)

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"You're amazing." Lance groaned, "Gods I'm almost inside you. You're so tight, shit you so mesmerizing." Keith wrapped his arms around Lance's neck, kissing and nipping at the flesh, unable to speak at the moment.    Keith released his breath, feeling Lance burning inside of him. He closed his eyes, accepting another kiss Lance pressed on his lips as he pulled out a little, before pushing back inside him. 

He gasped, eyes snapping open as he let out his first moan in a while. Lance bit Keith's lip, pulling out and in again, drinking in his sob. Keith held Lance's cheeks, kissing him firmly as each thrust brought more pleasure. 

"Better?" Lance whispered knowingly, leaning back to gaze down at Keith. How a person could look so innocently adorable stuffed full of cock was unbeknownst to him, but he did know that nobody else in the universe was going to have to pleasure of seeing Keith in this state. His hips jutted forward, earning a desperate moan. 

"K-keep doing that," Keith gasped, and Lance started thrusting in him at a slow pace. Keith's fingers curled on the pillow beneath his head, moaning loudly. Lance's mouth watered, the beautiful angel beneath him almost too good to be true. 

"How do you feel, baby?" He groaned, thrusting into him faster, resisting the urge to push in the last part of his length as well. All Keith could do was babble, the drag of Lance's cock in and out of him impossibly good. 

"You're so big Lance, gods..so deep, can't breathe..."
Lance's eyes widened, turning glossy with lust as he snapped his hips violently, a loud yell echoing off the walls.   

"Fu-uck, L-ance-!" Keith cried. 

"You have such a filthy mouth for an angel. You should know better than to provoke a demon like that." Lance growled in his ear.  Keith squeezed his teary eyes shut, back arching up off the bed and into Lance. But Lance grabbed Keith's ankles, pushing his legs over his head so he could fuck into him faster. Keith clenched his teeth and reached for Lance's shoulders. 

"More, Lance please." Keith sobbed, his prostate aching inside of him, Lance's cock only centimetres from slamming into it. 

"More? You want all my cock baby, you think you can take it?" Lance asked half teasingly, half disbelievingly. Keith already felt impossibly tight, the thought of filling him completely... 

"Yes, fuck, right there!" Keith screamed as Lance hit his prostate, "All of it in me, Lance, I-I want all of it now!"    Finally throwing his self control out the window, Lance pulled completely out of Keith, flipping him over and driving right into him, having enough sense to let Keith scream through it, suddenly having to adjust to the few extra inches. 

"F-fuck Lance, is it all in?!" He cried, insides throbbing and knees shaking. 

"That's all of it baby, gods you're incredible, you took all of me inside." Lance sighed, petting the feathers on Keith's wings. His wings shuddered at the touch, so Lance reached down and massaged the base.   

"You like it when I pet your wings, baby? They're so pretty and big." He dragged his nails along the bone, and Keith groaned, making Lance smirk, "Always thought they were sensitive." Keith moaned when Lance experimentally tugged on the strong feathers. "You like when I pull your feathers?"   

Keith keened and sobbed, awaiting another tug, instead feeling Lance start to move inside him again, rubbing the head of his cock against his prostate before pulling almost completely out of him, until his head was all the remained. Lance gripped onto his thighs and pounded into him, hearing Keith's muffled scream break through the fabric of his pillow. 

Keith sobbed, closing his eyes as Lance began ramming him, forcing his cock unbelievably deep into his body, Keith giving it a tight squeeze with his hole, wanting to keep it there.   

"You're so big, gods so thick. I-I don't know how-" he inhaled sharply as Lance's grip on his hips tightened, "La-nce!" 

"I've got you," Lance moaned, "Fuck, you're doing so good angel." 

"I'm ab-out to-!" Keith pulled at the sheets, "Lance!" 

"Cum baby. I'm right here." Keith sobbed he burst for the third time, coming on the bed. Lance bent down and kissed Keith's cheek. "Good baby." Keith tilted his head to look Lance in the eyes. 

"Are you...coming inside?" Lance couldn't hold it, Keith's lust filled eyes, his hair sticking to his forehead, the way his voice cracked with uncertainty; his hips stopped as he came in Keith, never coming so hard before. Eventually, he looked down at Keith, who had his eyes closed whilst catching his breath. He kissed Keith's sweaty hair. 

"Hold your breath for me." Keith whimpered as Lance pulled out, then rubbed Keith's back. 

"Are we....we done?" Keith asked, and Lance looked down at Keith's hole. 

"Um. There's just-" he stood up to get a cloth. Keith watched him curiously, rolling carefully onto his back. When Lance returned, he held the now damp cloth, climbing back on the bed. "It will only be for a second, okay?" 

"What's.." Lance leaned down and kissed Keith, knowing it wouldn't do any good as he quickly thrust the cloth inside. He kissed through Keith's scream, doing his best to clean him as quickly as possible. He pulled away, as well as the cloth and Keith sighed in relief. "That hurt." He mumbled. Lance kissed his forehead. 

"I know, but you would've gotten sick if I didn't." He tossed the rag on top of their sweaty clothes, pulling Keith close. "It's over now." 

"What am I gonna tell Alfor?" Keith asked himself, and Lance smiled. 

"Just tell him you assured your demon true happiness."

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