FWB|| Klance HS AU✓

Chapter 24: 'I thought it was obvious'

"Oh, fuck," Lance moaned, shoving his face into the pillows. "A little higher-yes, fuck, there."

Keith couldn't help but giggle at Lance, pushing the heel of his hand into Lance's upper back. Would you be surprised if Keith said he caved? Don't judge him, he was a sucker for Lance. Right now the two were back at Lance's house, as they always were. Lance was laying on his stomach, his arms crossed under his head and his eyes closed. He didn't have a shirt on. Keith was sitting on his lower back, working out the kinks and knots in Lance's back. He knew Lance said he was tense, but Keith didn't think he was this tense. Lance's whole body was froze up with nerves. Keith honestly felt bad for the younger. He worked himself to death almost everyday for football. Keith knew he pushed himself and he didn't really have much time to relax. Between work, school and football Lance was just frustrated. He really needed this right now. Lance needed to be taken care of like this. He was just lucky he had Keith there for him.

"Mm, you're so amazing, you know that, Clem?" Lance sighed. He hummed softly, feeling Keith's tiny hands push against his nerves. Keith's hands were cold and small, but they did their job. Lance just found them to be one of the many things that made Keith so perfect. He smiled while he praised the older boy. Fuck, did Keith deserve it. He deserved to be reminded how special he truly was. Lance would tell Keith that everyday till he died just to see the older smile.

Keith giggled a little. "You're just saying that because you're getting a free massage," Keith said with a laugh. He pushed his thumbs against Lance's spine, pushing upwards. Lance let out what sounded like a distressed moan, making Keith blush heavily.

"Am not! You're always amazing, but you're even more amazing giving me a massage," Lance said with a breathy sigh. He felt Keith push his hands into the lower part of his back, rubbing in circles. "Ohh, fuck."

Keith hummed in response. He tried focusing on what he was doing. Lance was still really tense in some areas, but he wasn't as bad before. Keith sighed and bit his lip, he just felt bad. Lance needed a lot more then Keith to relax. Keith could tell he had a lot on his mind, not only that his whole body was worked to the limit. He wasn't sure exactly what to do to help out Lance, there wasn't much he could do. Keith just carried on, hoping he'd relieve a little more pain. He had been doing this for about twenty minutes, rubbing coconut scented lotion into Lance's scared back. Keith found the scratches kind of sexy. He knew they were from him. The way they looked against Lance's freckled back, stretching when his back muscles flexed. Keith was so close to drooling over the sight below him. Hearing Lance moan and groan as Keith touching him was enough to drive him mad. Keith had a feeling Lance knew what he was doing. Lance loved to tease. It would only make sense that he was teasing Keith.

"Do you wanna talk about it?" Lance asked, a groan following close behind his words.

Keith rose an eyebrow in confusion. What was Lance talking about? "Talk about what?" he asked, pressing into Lance's back with more pressure.

The younger let out a raspy moan, bitting his lip. "W-What's on your mind. I can tell you're thinking about something."

Keith was tempted to laugh. He was thinking about Lance railing him into the sheets but sure. Keith snickered a little bit. "I'm not thinking about anything," he claimed. Keith definitely didn't want Lance to know about his lewd thoughts. Lance would never let it go. Keith would hear about it till he died.

Lance was silent for another few minutes, not really knowing what to say. He was thinking about what Keith had texted him earlier, about his feelings. Of course Lance cared about his feelings. Keith was so important to Lance, did he not know that? Lance couldn't blame Keith for being to scared to talk about his feelings. Lance wouldn't trust himself either. All Lance ever did was hurt Keith. He was as no good for the older, but Keith was just too important to him. Lance couldn't let him go, even if it was hurting them both. "You wanted to talk to me about your feelings, go ahead, Clem," Lance said in a soft tone.