klance fluff

Beds have many uses

Smut warning~

Preview

"I am so, so sorry I didn't mean to perv, I- I'll leave now," he finishes his last sentence with a bit of hesitation in his voice but leaves an extremely flustered Keith standing, frozen still, in the downstairs bathroom...

Let's get this shit show on the road!

With the blanket now around him, Keith he headed out of the bathroom to the loungeroom, he sat down on the lounge. Lance then spoke up,

"I know this is probably a bad time to mention this but there is only one bed in this house."

"Oh, well as if this cursed witch could get any more creative!" Keith practically yelled.

"Hey, hey calm down I'll sleep on the lounge if you want me to," Lance said calmly.

At this Keith was shocked and....... Flustered? What? In the name of Cowtenec! Why did he feel like this?! 'Wait! Lance, Lance needs an answer... And to be quite honest I don't really want him to sleep downstairs, alone, unarmed and, to be completely honest, useless'

"Wait, um... L-lance please don't sleep on the lounge," Keith said... More like demanded.

Lance was taken back by this comment but kept his composter and his response soon followed. "Well I would be honerered to share a bed with such a beauty." The crimson red that claimed Keith's face was so beautiful by itself, but on Keith, this amount of beauty could only be found in the most spectacular and rarest dreams. This amount of beauty could literally kill a man.

Why do I want to kiss him?! Oh he is soooo hot right now, why do you have to be so sexy Lance?! What... What is that feeling? I- is- am I horny?! Keith thought frantically.

"Hey, Keith, it is getting pretty late you wanna go lie down?" Lance asked.

"Yes" Keith responded, a bit to early.

Of course, Lance noticed this and giggled a little bit "Come on then, Samurai." Lance said leaving to go upstairs, Keith not far behind him.

Lance led the way to the bedroom. Once inside he went to the end of the bed and jumped high only to flop down onto the bed.

(Fluff before smut)

Keith dropped the blanket he had wrapped around his body on the lounge, revealing the previously hidden red lingerie, Lance looked at the dip that he could feel in the bed and instantly regretted it because of the dirty thoughts that flooded his head.

Keith got to where Lances chest is, then plopped down, his back facing Lance. After a minute or two he got cold and started shivering.

Lance was staring at Keith's back, NO it was not creepy.... Maybe a little but he didn't care. Wait, is Keith
..... shivering? Ah, why must you be so stubborn?
"Keith?" Lance called for him.

"What," Lance replied grumpily.

"Can I spoon you?" Lance asked.

"WHAT!" Keith yelled out of surprise.

"Can I spoon you?" Lance asked again.

At this point Keith was thanking the heavens that Lance couldn't see his face. Well, I am cold and I would like the attention....

"Yes," Keith said.

At hearing this Lance grabbed Keith's hips, making Keith hold in the sudden urge to moan, and pulled him closer ; eventually spooning him.

Lance could smell the sweet sent of the smaller boy, the sweet scent was so enticing ; he wanted to kiss Keith's neck so badly. He had a light bulb moment, oh he was gonna make Keith so thirsty and not in the need for water way, in the need to be fucked way.