Abandoned and welcomed

Chapter 21

At the main ship, Keith was laying  in Lotor's lap as he caress his silky hair. Keith purred at every touch. Once again just like last time, a loud red buzzing noise was heard, it was the alarm signaling and intruder had gotten in.

"Voltron has snuck into the ship! all soldiers be on guard!"

"Ugh, not again." Keith hears Lotor mutter under his breath."Stupid Voltron and their dumb intrusions," "L-lo?" Keith looks up at Lotor softly and his face softens sadly. "I'm sorry Kitten, I fear I may have to leave you here again."

"B-but! No! I don want you to go!!" Keith sobbed slightly. "But it's the only way to keep you safe! They already almost got you last time, I can't lose you!"

Keith truly didn't want Lotor to leave, and neither did Lotor, but even more he didn't want Keith to be taken away. Keith was said but nodded his head slowly.

"Just stay here. Don't move this time okay? Do not go out unless it's me that's outside, okay?"

Keith gave another small nod, and off Lotor went to god knows where, cause Keith sure didn't.

He hated this. He hated Voltron, why  must they always disturb him and Lotor!? Their always giving trouble to his alpha, he hates it.

How dare they?! Those stupid Voltron abandon him and leave him to die, yet they still have the audacity to come and disrupt their peaceful moments.

This was it. Before he was conflicted whether Voltron was good or bad. But now he was sure they were entirely evil. They do nothing but cause inconvenience!

Hnggrh! Keith wanted to help Lotor! But he told him to stay put.. he couldn't do much about it anyways.

Suddenly a strange warm feeling took over his body, and just like last time, his abdomen filled with warmth. Uh oh, oh nonononono! It was another heat wave. But his alpha wasn't here, what would he do?!

His body writhed and squirmed, his thighs rub together at a desperate attempt to find any kind of friction. Keith's face turned red as he felt a batch of slick leak from his wet entrance.(WAP)

"Aah!" He let out a soft moan. He genuinely had no idea what to do. Keith  
Experimentally took a pillow and placed it in between his thighs.

Tightening them he humped at the pillow feeling the pleasure flow through his body like electricity.

He kept on going and the more he moved the better it felt. He let out littles 'uh's at every thrust. His mind was hazy and all he could think of was the feeling of guilty pleasure.

Even though he felt good, he still wasn't satisfied, he wanted more, and more, and more. Only his alpha could truly satisfy him.

No matter how much he pleasure himself it still was never enough. "A-
alpha!" He cried out as he came staining the pillow.

Keith cried and cried. The heat in his tummy never seeming to dissipate. His body was tired but his galra side told him to keep on going. It hurt, and it hurt it hurt so badly.

He's instincts guided him as he gathered a bundle of blankets and pillows, anything soft rearranging them to look somewhat neat. It didn't really do much.

After he placed all the materials where he wanted, he felt a small feeling of pride while looking at his little nest. It may not be the prettiest but it's still his.

Keith lay on the soft fabric, his heat being slightly comforted. It was definitely better than before, his tired and worn body felt the need to fall asleep, unaware of the regretful mistake he was making.
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Creeping in the air vents, a small green gremlin searched for their former teammate. It crawled and creeped occasionally taking peeps at the rooms the were in looking for the right one.

One peculiar room stood out to them, and as soon as they saw what was inside, they knew it was the one they were searching for.

"Hunk, Lance. I found him."

Inside the room, what the gremlin saw, was a small galra boy. Resting in his nest peacefully. His angel like features shined in the light.

The gremlin, also known as Pidge or Katie Holt, jumped from the air ducts and landed swiftly.

"Pidge, we're outside of the room you told us to go to, now what?"

She opened the locked door, behind it was the yellow and blue paladin of Voltron. "Is that really Keith?" Lance shrieked at the sight of him. "He looks so, Galra!"

"Well it is, or we think he is." Pidge shrugged glancing at Keith's direction. "What if it isn't him?!" Hunk trembled. "We'll be kidnapping the queen of the Galra empire!"

"Then we'll hold him hostage! Make Lotor give up if he wants his queen back!"

"What?! Pidge, no way we're doing that?! Even if he was evil are we really going to hold a man hostage?!"

"The Galra did something similar! What's the difference?! Anyways what I'm saying is that either way, we will have the advantage!"

"Well, your right but.. doesn't it seem a little, you know.. evil? If we hold him hostage we'll be stooping down to the galra's level!"

"Whatever, just.. pray that it's actually Keith and we won't have to hold him hostage?"

"Alright.." Lance and Hunk let out a sigh.

"Now come on, grab him! You really can't expect the smallest one here to carry him right?"

"Huh?! But that's no fair! You gotta help somehow!"

"She's got a point though Lance, Pidge's gotta do all the smartsy stuff, so we're gonna have to do all the heavy lifting."

"Wha-! Don't tell me your on her side Hunk!"

"I'm not on anyone's side-"

"Sh! Both of you shut up! Your gonna wake Keith up!"

"Alright! Alright!"