FWB|| Klance HS AU✓

Chapter 25: 'Beg for it'

NSFW WARNING
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Lance pressed his lips to Keith's, kissing him gently. He pushed his tongue against the olders bottom lip, asking for entrance. Keith granted Lance access to his mouth, his tongue snaking around the youngers. He moaned into the kiss, his hands tangling themselves in short brown hair. Keith's cheeks grew hot with embarrassment when he felt Lance's hands grip his thighs. He cursed himself for already being so turned on, they've barely even started. Lance didn't spend much time there, as he soon began running his hands up Keith's hips. He traced the outline of Keith's stomach with the tips of his fingers. Lance's hands found their way all the way up to the black haired boys chest. He started off by placing his palms against Keith's chest. Lance couldn't help it, he just had this constant temptation to touch Keith. Keith's body was so fucking perfect in Lance's mind, and Keith was basically just giving it to him! Well, giving it to Lance for the time begin.

Lance's finger circled Keith's nipple softly, just enough to tease him. Keith's breath hitched and he pulled away from the kiss. Lance took this opportunity to place kisses on Keith's neck. Keith gasped grinding back on to Lance's hard on. Lance groaned, grabbing Keith's ass. He chuckled into Keith's ear, thinking about how brave his crush was being.

Keith slide off Lance's lap, confusing the younger. He had an idea, many ideas. If Lance thought that he was brave, wait till he saw what Keith had in mind. Keith kissed Lance deeply. He pushed his body against Lance's till he fell back on the bed. Keith placed his hands on either side of Lance's head, moving his body between Lance's legs. Lance was too wrapped up to realize what position they were in, his body was just moving with Keith's. Keith grinded his hips down, his boner rubbing against Lance's. Lance gasped, pulling away from the kiss. Oh fuck, what was Keith doing to him? He felt like his head was spinning. Lance placed his hands on Keith's shoulders, gripping him tightly.

When Lance finally came back his senses he was almost confused, but more turned on, but also confused. Keith was on top of him, hovering over with. The look on Keith's face made his dick twitch. His mind immediately cut out what he was thinking of. Nope. No. He wasn't bottoming. Lance would not bottom. As hot as Keith looked right now, and as turned on as Lance was, it's not happening. Lance was tempted to just push Keith off of him, but he couldn't. Keith just looked too good. His mind was screaming at him to get out of this situation, but his body didn't want it stop. Lance felt like an idiot. He could barely figure his sexuality and now he was thinking about what role he played in bed? Fuck off. Lance needed a break. Damn, Keith. He always has to make Lance question everything.

Keith smirked a little, noticing how desperate Lance looked. Not only desperate, he looked confused, so Keith figured he should stop teasing. Keith began to trail kisses down Lance's neck. He remembered the scratches he put down Lance's back. Keith thought they looked so nice on Lance that he just needed more marks. Keith sucked a hickey into Lance's collar bone, biting down over the mark. Lance groaned, rolling his hips up into Keith. Lance bit his bottom lip to suppress a moan as Keith continued his kisses down Lance's toned stomach, stopping once in a while to add a hickey. Keith reached Lance's waist, his v-line teasing Keith's mind. He bit lip at the thought of Lance's big cock that lay beneath the fabric of his shorts and underwear. Keith could already see the growing tent in Lance's shorts, he couldn't wait. Keith sucked a hickey over Lance's v-line, drawing a loud moan from the brunette.

Keith slipped his fingers under the waist line of Lance's shorts and boxers. He yanked them down Lance's legs before throwing them off the bed. Lance chuckled at Keith's eager actions, thinking he looked cute when he was impatient. Keith got back on the bed, laying in between Lance's legs. He stared at Lance's tan cock, half-hard and laying flat against his stomach. Keith bit his lip, taking Lance's manhood in his hand. He teasingly pulled his hand up and down slowly, just fast enough to make Lance feel a little. Lance growled at Keith's brave ass actions. He wasn't in the mood to be teased. Lance knew Keith was only doing it to get a rise out of him. If Keith kept playing with him like that then he might get what he wants.