I stared at Keith as the man walked away, pulling him close to me. He was stiffer than wood, "Keith? What happened?" I asked, "Who was that man?" I asked once again.
Keith shook his head, "This can't be happening." He whispered as he shrunk down in my arms. I followed behind him and held him even closer to my chest.
I cupped his cheeks and moved his head to face me, "Baby, please talk to me." I whispered, Keith's eyes welled with tears before he starting laughing and sobbing at the same time. He shook his head as he laughed and buried his face into my chest, "Keith?"
"That was Lotor." He finally replied through his sobs. "He's the man that killed Axca, and raped her in front of me, he was my last foster parent before I came here." He explained.
I looked at him with wide eyes, "What?" I asked, trying to take it all in. "Why haven't you mentioned this to me before?"
"I didn't want you to think I was a freak."
"I could never think that about you, Keith."
Keith shook his head and buried his face further into my chest before moving away from the obvious wet patch on my muscle vest. "Fuck, I'm sorry." He whispered, "I have a spare shirt you can borrow."
He started standing up and I pulled him back, "Baby, it's fine. We can sort it out later, just c'mere." I said, "We should talk about Lotor and his deal, we need to."
He sighed and begrudgingly sat in my lap, "Lance, there's not much to talk about, he's obviously out of prison and he's the guy who bought the dance studio place." He huffed, "What else is there to say?"
"What if he hurts you?"
"I've gotten used to it and if he does, I'll get back up again like I always do."
I sighed and held Keith's hands tightly, "Keith, look at me." I say sternly.
Keith sighed and didn't look up, a few tears falling onto us. I frowned, "I know you don't want to talk about this, baby, but I want you to be safe. I really need you to be safe." I whisper, "You have no idea how much you mean to me and I'm not going to let that bastard anywhere near you, and if he lays a finger on you, I'm going to fuck him up and it'll look like an accident."
Keith chuckled and looked up at me, sniffling. "I love you." He moved his hands away and cupped my cheeks, kissing me softly, "So fucking much."
I kissed back and held his ass gently, pulling him closer, "I love you too," I whispered, "More than you can ever imagine." I felt his lips curl into a smile against mine.
He pushed me down after that, straddling my stomach gently, I chuckled and switched it so I was hovering over him. "What do you think you're doing, baby boy~?" I purred, looking down at him. He blushed and bit his lip as I made my way down his jaw and neck.
He let out a soft moan and let out a quiet giggle, "What if we get caught~?" He whined, looking up at me. I smirked and licked the shell of his ear.
"You're a fucking slut, we both know you love getting watched~"
He whined and grinded up against me, I chuckled and kissed his neck, ignoring his whines. I started kissing at his sweet spot and he let out a moan and started grinding more, I pulled away and pulled his shirt off, along with my own. He pulled me down again and started kissing my neck to behind my ear, I leant down and started kissing his collar bone as he started sucking hickies into my skin. "Fuck I want you so badly~" He whined quietly, grinding up against me. I chuckled and flipped us so he was on top of me. He gasped and started biting my neck again, grinding harder and rougher.
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The Gays Of Altea // Klance dance au
FanfictionKeith is a foster kid going to his last hope of a foster home. The only thing that makes him happy was dancing. He gives up on life completely until he meets Lance Mclain at Altean Dance Studio. They dance together and become closer and closer...