Hi can I request bottom lance with keith turning galra will they do the nasty?
Hi! Yes, please! This is an excellent thing. Thank you. And thank you for requesting!
When Keith had gotten off that ship, Lance was almost instantly sporting a half-chub. Because holy fuck, he was fucking hot. But, they didn’t have time for any of that at the moment.
Keith has given Lance a chaste kiss and whispered,
Later was apparently now, because Keith had pulled Lance into his room. (Because I refuse to let the castle of lions go) And he apparently planned this because the lube was already out.
“Uhm. Where’s the condom?”
Keith shot him a questioning look, that turned into a look of realization.
“Fuck. I…. don’t think we have any my size…”
Lance’s eyebrows shot up in question.
“You mean to tell me that you’re dick got bigger?”
Keith blushed but didn’t answer as quickly as Lance would have liked. So he took it upon himself to find an answer.
Taking Keith by surprise, he flipped them and started unbuckling his boyfriends pants. Already noticing how big the bulge was, but he had to see the real thing.
Finally getting all of Keith’s clothing off, his eyes widened comically.
“Holy shit. You weren’t kidding.”
“What’s wrong, baby? Scared you can’t take it?”
Lance huffed out a breath.
“Probably not right away. You’re not even fully hard. And I know you. You’re a grower.”
Keith chuckled at that. And then flipped their position again, rubbing his boyfriend’s sides. Sliding up his shirt, then taking it off completely.
“God, I forgot how smooth your skin was. And it’s so beautiful.”
“And I forgot how great you look with no clothes. Shall we refresh my memory?”
Keith laughed at that, and then pulled his shirt off, then taking off his pants and boxers completely.
Then he hovered over Lance. Unbuttoning his jeans and sliding his hand into Lance’s boxers. Wrapping his hand around a tan cock.
Lance groaned at the sensation as Keith pumped him to full hardness, then Keith stripped him of the rest of his clothes.
Even in the dim lighting, Keith can see the glow in Lance’s skin. He was always beautiful.
Keith grabbed the lube and spread some on his fingers, prepping four of them. Just in case. Lance sat up a little to watch Keith prep him.
Keith pushed one finger against Lance’s rim.
Lance took a deep breath in, and then let it out. Relaxing his muscles so his boyfriend could prep him. Keith tried again and found little resistance,
Keith pushed his index finger in, letting it rest there for a moment before thrusting it. Lance shivered as Keith’s finger lightly thrusted into him.
After a while, Keith was up to four fingers. Scissoring them apart to stretch Lance further. Hopefully, four fingers will be enough.
After Keith had felt satisfied, and Lance wouldn’t stop begging, he pulled his fingers out and came up to hover over Lance. Giving the Cuban a kiss before lining up and slowly pushing in.
Lance moaned at the feeling of slowly being filled. He always loved it when Keith would pamper him, and tonight seemed to be one of those nights.
Keith stopped pushing in when he was about halfway. Lance groaned and cracked an eye open.
“I know that isn’t all of it.”
“You aren’t going to be able to take it all. Not right now.”
Lance smirked and wrapped his arms around his boyfriend’s neck.
“As much as I would love to indulge you in that challenge. I don’t want to hurt you.”
“I’m not a porcelain doll, babe. I can take it.”
One of Keith’s eyebrows shot up.
“If you’re so sure. But, please, tell me if I hurt you, okay?”
Lance nodded and took a breath to calm himself.
Keith started pushing in again, albeit slowly. Lance laid back but didn’t unwrap his arms from around Keith’s neck.
Slowly Keith sunk in. Inch by inch. He would stop about every few inches and let Lance get used to it.
Lance was actually grateful for that. Because if Keith wasn’t doing that, then Lance would have been feeling pain about four inches ago. Sighing as Keith stopped again.
“Don’t worry baby. You almost got it.”
Keith nodded. Lance was shocked. He didn’t think he could fit it all in. But, Keith said they were almost there. Lance felt like he was being torn apart but in a good way.
Keith started pushing in again, and it didn’t take long until Keith was balls deep inside Lance’s tight heat.
“God, you’re so tight. Feel so good, baby.”
Lance moaned at the feeling of being this full. He moved his hand down to his abdomen, right under his belly button, and felt the slight bulge there.
“Holy shit. Keith, I can feel you through my stomach.”
Keith gave a questioning hum and then looked down, and holy shit, he could see it. And he felt it when Lance pressed down experimentally. Keith moaned at the pressure.
Lance didn’t move his hand, he just waited.
“Do you think you can handle it?”
Lance nodded and took a breath to relax further.
Keith nodded and then started to shallowly thrust. Lance’s mouth was shaped into an ‘o’ at the feeling. He could feel Keith thrusting into him. It was amazing.
After Lance had gotten adjusted to the feeling, Keith went just slightly faster and put a little more pressure into his thrusts.
Lance could feel every drag, and every jerk that Keith’s cock made. And it felt so good. Lance wrapped his legs around Keith’s waist and he let Keith do all the work.
Lance couldn’t help all the moaning he was doing. Soon enough he was asking Keith to go faster and harder. Keith complied and started fucking faster. Rolling his hips in a pattern that made Lance lose his mind.
Lance was so lost in the pleasure that he had his eyes closed. White dots exploding behind his eyelids as Keith thrusted into him.
“You’re so fucking big. You feel so good, baby. Fucking me so well.”
All Lance got in response was a very animalistic growl. Which was a little concerning, since Keith’s growls didn’t usually sound so deadly.
A particularly harsh thrust had gotten Lance worried. He cracked his eyes open.
“B-Babe? Ah,- Keith? Keith, look at me.”
He did. But Lance almost screamed when he saw the glowing yellow eyes and the glistening fangs. The glowing eyes seemed so… calming. Lance smiled, cradling his boyfriends head in his hands.
“Mmmh, fuck. Keith-ah- I need you to come back.”
Slowly the yellow started to fade from Keith’s eyes, and the irises went back to normal. The fangs didn’t shrink back just got a bit smaller.
“There we go. There he is.”
While Lance was trying to get Keith back, Keith had slowed his thrusting. To where they eventually stopped.
“L-Lance? Oh, fuck. Are you okay?!”
“Yes, Keith. I’m completely okay. Except for the fact that you’re not fucking my brains out right now.”
Lance smiled and rubbed his thumb along Keith’s cheek.
“For a minute, I was. But I realized that it was still you. And you would never hurt me.”
Keith smiled and put his face in the crook of Lance’s neck.
Lance rubbed his head for a minute and took in a breath.
“So, about that fucking.’‘
Wowie! That was fun! Thanks again for requesting. I really enjoy it. You guys have no idea!
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