to post this after the whole tumblr shebang yesterday [sweats]
anyway, here i am, filling in a request sent to me!! it’s another wet dream but this time Lance dreaming about Keith. not so much build up in this one, but i enjoyed it all the same. i hope you guys do, too!
you can still send in writing requests, btw! they’re always, always open uwu
When Lance woke up to the feeling of breathing down his neck, a leg slotted between his own, and grinding against his ass, he knew he found himself in another wet dream. And the star of it? None other than Keith himself. You couldn’t blame him. He’s been thinking about Keith way before the wolf decided to court him. These dreams were beyond familiar, and Lance was beyond embarrassed. So he didn’t hesitate in pressing against Keith, matching his movements until it felt like the wolf was close to bursting through his clothing.
Lance turned to look at Keith, all batting eyelashes and coy smiles barely visible from behind a bare shoulder. “I wouldn’t have pegged you for sleep sex. Just how far were you going to go with me unconscious, hm?” A quick kiss against the cheek was his answer, followed by more fluttering kisses peppered down his jaw. “You’re always so eager.”
“I could say the same about you,” Keith finally spoke, voice gruff. “You’re always so wet,” he commented, unceremoniously slipping his hand beneath Lance’s boxers, easily sinking a finger to the second knuckle. The wet dreams always escalated quickly. Lance had a feeling it reflected his own impatience with Keith in reality. “I wouldn’t be surprised if you soaked another pair of boxers.”
“And whose fault is that?” Lance huffs, gently rocking against the finger inside of him, working it deeper.
Keith pulled away just enough for Lance’s eyes to adjust and make out his features, make out his cocky grin full of teeth as he said, “I guess I should take responsibility, huh? Take care of you?”
“You’d be the absolute worst Alpha if you didn’t.”
“But I thought you liked being teased? Pushed to the edge, only to be pulled back—again and again.” As Keith mumbled in the space between them, his hands made slow work of Lance’s underwear, tossing it from underneath the comforter afterwards. “Or do you just like teasing me?”
“I’d never,” Lance lied smoothly. His breath hitched as sharp teeth nipped right above where his scent gland was, neck stretching to tempt Keith, to get those teeth to sink in and bond them—
“Liars don’t get laid.” Lance whined softly as he felt Keith disentangle himself, taking his body warmth and gentle touches with him. The rabbit tried to scoot back, hoping to feel hot skin against his again, but it seemed like Keith put quite a bit of distance between them. He huffed, shooting the wolf a seething glare that was hard to make out in the dark before facing away from him. He didn’t need Keith! He could get himself off just fine, had been since before Keith came into his life.
And so he maneuvered himself until he was face down on the mattress, ass up and knees spread—dream Keith’s favorite position. But Lance was certain his mind was just stereotyping the wolf, especially since he had never actually done anything with him. He’s quick to take a hand to his cock and slide two fingers inside of himself, voice extra loud to egg Keith on. The comforter covered him, but it didn’t hide the motion of him fingering himself. He easily reached places Keith couldn’t, but lacked in girth, making him unsatisfied as he soaked his fingers in slick and used pre-cum to pump his fist easier.
His noises echoed around them, and he could barely make out Keith’s ragged breathing. Lance wondered if the wolf had touched himself and turned his head to sneak a glance, only to see Keith was statue still, except for his twitching ears and wagging tail. He seemed completely content with just watching Lance and that irritated the rabbit because he wanted Keith to lose it, wanted him to mount him like the horny Alpha he could be sometimes.
And maybe his dissatisfaction showed on his face because Keith was grinning cheekily and saying, “You know what you gotta say. If you really want it.”
Lance would usually say something snarky, drag out his submission a little longer, but he did really want it. “M’sorry, Keith. Sorry for lying about teasing you.”
The result was instant. Comforter thrown aside to expose Lance to his cold bedroom air, he didn’t have time to complain as Keith found his place behind him, gently tugging his fingers away and interlocking their hands before pressing them against the pillow Lance rested on. Seconds afterwards, Keith was slowly sinking his cock into him, filling him in ways no one else had before. They sat in silence when Keith’s hips met Lance’s ass, breathing heavily.
Lance fucked himself on Keith, impatient. He managed a few shallow thrusts before a hand was gripping his hip hard enough to bruise, stilling his movements. He groaned. “Come on, Keith. Don’t wanna wait anymore.”
“If I move, I’m gonna knot you in ten seconds.”
“That’s fine. We can just go again.”
“You’re insatiable.”
“You take too long.”
Keith growled, pulled back, and snapped his hips forward, jolting Lance. The rabbit squealed in surprise, digging his fingers into the pillow as Keith set a fast pace—one that kept Lance too preoccupied to do anything else but make wanton noises. His body was like a rag doll; it jerked every time Keith buried himself to the hilt. He couldn’t even try to match Keith’s movements, so when the wolf stopped suddenly, Lance took the opportunity to roll his hips.
“You’re really cute with your ears. Wish you’d let them out more.” Keith took one chestnut brown lop ear between his teeth, tugging it. Lance didn’t even notice he’d let his guard down so much. “And your tail.” His tail wiggled fiercely, brushing against Keith’s stomach.
“So you can bite on them whenever you want? No thanks,” Lance snarked, voice breathless.
Keith tugged a bit harder on his ear, causing him to hiss and his eyes to water. Whatever biting insult he had died on his tongue as Keith picked up the pace once more, mouth never leaving his ear. He felt the wolf’s long-awaited knot beginning to form, catching on his rim every other thrust. The pace slowed, shifting to more rolling than pistoning. Lance panted and worked with Keith to tie them, immediately melting when Keith couldn’t pull back anymore, knot swelling inside of him. The wolf let go of his spit-soaked ear and pressed wet lips against the nape of neck.
“Gotta take care of you,” Keith mumbled, hand not in Lance’s own reaching between his legs. Somewhere along the way, Lance forgot about his own climax and allowed Keith to wrap his hand against his own, moving both of them to bring Lance over the edge. It didn’t take long, a few strokes and well-placed swipes of the thumb had Lance keening in seconds, spilling onto his sheets and clenching around Keith. He hummed as he felt the first spurts of cum in him—
And then he woke up, sweaty and sticky and frustrated.
another request filled, albeit probably super, super late?? anywho, it’s more of Lance with his ears and tail exposed!!! i hope you all, and the requester themselves, enjoy!!
Keith pushed around the food on his plate with a frown, appetite nowhere to be found. He couldn’t focus on his lunch, not when his mind was filled with images of a barely awake Lance. The rabbit could not keep his eyes open in first period, head constantly jerking up whenever he let it droop slightly. It was worrying to watch for Keith was certain his head would meet the desk before he knew it. Yet Lance managed to get through the class unharmed, much to Keith’s relief. It didn’t erase all of his worries, though.
“Keith, are you just going to play around with your pasta?” Shiro asked, interrupting his thoughts.
Keith set his plastic fork down and pushed his tray aside. “I’m not really hungry today.”
“You’ve been acting weird since first period,” Pidge pointed out, talking around the food in her mouth. “All quiet and unresponsive. And now you’re not hungry? Did something happen?”
Keith pursed his lips, flip-flopping between keeping quiet and confiding. It wasn’t like it was a life-changing secret, he was just embarrassed about worrying so much. Lance wasn’t ill or anything—just tired. And he was allowed to be tired because he was normal and normal people got tired all the time. But he seemed exhausted, his mind tried to reason and justify his concern.
“Keith?” Allura called softly, and Keith was reminded that everyone was now staring at him with furrowed eyebrows, slight frowns, and distressed scents.
“I gotta go,” he announced, jumping to his feet. He ignored his friends’ growing distraught as he threw away his full tray of food and strode out of the cafeteria. Maybe if he walked around campus, he could get this unnecessary worry off of his chest. Yet, as soon as he stepped into the hall, he nearly bulldozed over Lance with his determined strides. The sudden surprise made him yelp, ears and tail appearing out of shock as he stumbled backwards.
Keith watched as Lance slowly registered what happened, blinking wearily at him. The rabbit smiled sleepily once he finally caught up and said, “Hey, Keith. What’cha doing out here?”
Ignoring his initial purpose for leaving the cafeteria, Keith confessed, “Looking for you.” He bit back a smile at the confusion that crept onto Lance’s face, head cocking to the side in question. Keith didn’t offer an explanation, impulsively reaching for Lance’s hand and tugging him away from the cafeteria.
“W-Where are we going?” Lance stuttered, struggling to keep up with Keith’s purposeful steps.
“Somewhere quiet. Empty.” Keith turned a corner. “Just the two of us.”
“But I haven’t ate yet.”
“You haven’t slept either.”
Silence fell unto them as Keith came to a classroom that was always empty, always unlocked. He’s hid away in it more than he could remember for many different reasons. And he was the only one to know about it. Twisting the knob and pulling the door open, Keith ushered Lance in first before he followed, closing the door shut gently behind them. He randomly chose an empty seat to fall into, while Lance stood awkwardly near the entrance. Keith stared at him with raised eyebrows.
“Why are we in here?” Lance asked.
“Because you’re in dire need of a nap. And you can eat in here, too,” Keith explained, kicking out the chair across from him as invitation. His tail wagged leisurely when Lance accepted it, pleased as he scooted the seat closer to the desk after settling down. He watched with rapt attention as Lance silently took out his lunch and nibbled on the healthy ingredients. All he saw was green, green, green, and his nose wrinkled at the concept of becoming full off of just that.
“Are you just going to watch me eat, like a stalker?” Lance spoke, probably trying to tease, but the slight pink of his cheeks ruined his chances.
Still, Keith’s ears drooped embarrassingly. He turned his head towards a random spot in the room, away from Lance and his healthy lunch. “Sorry.”
Lance laughed softly, and Keith’s ears twitched, swiveled, zoned in on the sound and committed it to memory. “You don’t have to look away. I’m not that hungry anyway.” Keith tentatively turned back to face Lance, watching the rabbit put up the food he barely touched. Was he that tired? That he couldn’t even eat?
Lance folded his arms on top of the desk and laid his chin on them. His eyes were barely staying open. “I didn’t think anyone would say anything. About me being more tired than usual.”
Keith snorted. “What kind of future mate would that have made me if I didn’t do something?”
“Yeah, I guess you’re right.” Lance yawned, eyes fluttering closed for only a few seconds before slowly opening back up.
“You don’t have to stay up,” Keith said softly. “I’m not going anywhere, and I’ll stay awake for the both of us so we don’t end up late to class.” That was all the reassurance Lance needed as he finally let his eyes slip close for good, shifting his head to rest his cheek on his makeshift pillow. His breathing didn’t take long to even out, impressing Keith with how fast he went. He was definitely exhausted. Keith allowed himself to stare, knowing that Lance wasn’t aware now. Feeling bold, he reached out a hesitant hand, shakily carding his fingers through Lance’s hair.
A deep exhale and shift into his touch was all he needed to keep going.
The gentle petting only seemed to relax Lance further. To the point that he let his guard all the way down, long chestnut brown ears appearing to pool around his face on the desk. Keith paused, eyes wide as he took in the rare sight of Lance’s cute, chew-able ears. His tail sliced through the air eagerly, and he had to stop himself from jumping out of his seat to see the tail that, no doubt, accompanied the ears. I’m fine with just this, he thought as his fingers caressed Lance’s soft fur.
“Wish you’d relax more often,” Keith mumbled out loud. “At least around me. Can’t believe you’re hiding these.” He gave a gentle tug to one before stopping abruptly, an idea forming in his mind. His own words fueled him to fish out his phone, unlocking it and thumbing through to his camera. Who knew when he’d see Lance like this again? He made sure his sound and flash were off before taking the picture, not wanting to disturb Lance’s sleep. Petting the rabbit’s ears and hair once more, Keith set the picture as his new lock screen like the whipped Alpha he was. He pocketed his phone, focusing all his attention on Lance for the rest of the lunch period, smiling softly.
(When he woke Lance up for class, he was blessed with the cranky rabbit using his ears to cover his face, like a blanket. And when he finally got him up and moving, he was able to see his snow-white tail wiggle absentmindedly.
Maybe he’d tell Lance about his little slip, coo over how cute he was with his ears and tail. But that would be a story for another time, a time far away.)
that preview of chapter 7 i had promised but never got around to!!! it was also requested, so now i really have to post it
“You wouldn’t have came out of your room until mid-afternoon otherwise.” Chestnut rabbit ears twitched as his mother turned on her heel and began walking away. “Veronica is going to chew you out,” she stated as she turned a corner to pad downstairs.
Lance gasped and chased after her. Too energetic to wait behind his mother as she descended the steps, he took to the railing, recklessly sliding down with a manic grin. He heard his mother’s breath hitch behind him and knew she’d scold him later, but that was insignificant compared to seeing his sister. His older siblings didn’t visit much, too busy with their own lives and their own families in some cases. They usually only made time for big holidays and birthdays. Sometimes a random weekend if they were lucky. And even though they called constantly, there was nothing like seeing them in person.
Lance hopped off the railing and burst into the dining room. “V!” He exclaimed, ears and tail immediately making an appearance at the sight of his sister drinking coffee at the table. She set her mug down and glanced at Lance, smile small but as bright as any star. Silent as always, she got to her feet and reached out her arms, which Lance barreled into, nearly taking them both down. He followed his sister as she stumbled backwards before quickly regaining her footing, squeezing her against him.
A few seconds passed before he felt a hand patting his shoulder. “Alright, that’s enough. It’s not like it’s been years.”
hey, guys!! it’s been weeks, i know, i know. this is even worse than my “sporadic updates”. i just wanted to let you all know that i haven’t abandoned the fic or anything. i think i’m just going to be taking a break from the main story since i’ve hit a roadblock for chapter 7, but it is started and planned out!!
in the meantime, i would love to write some drabbles for the story to post here!! or even make a mini series with unrelated one shots on AO3. i just need to work my brain in different ways than where the main story is heading, so please send me requests if you want!!!
as some of you may know, wolf & rabbit has reached 1K for kudos!!! as celebration, i wanted to write some small pieces for the blog. and it can be anything you guys like! so fill up that inbox, and i’ll fill in requests (to the best of my ability).
and i hope you continue to read the fic as it goes on!
