Keith brags that he's always able to keep some composure when he's in bed with Lance. Lance takes that as a challenge and gets sex pollen plant that seems to make keith more sensitive and embarrassed in bed, turning him into a moaning, shy, cute mess
Haha! :D (Let’s say the plant has an effect on Galra and thus has an effect on half-galra Keith)
Keith’s never felt like this before. Not once in his life. He’s never felt so…sensitive before.
It took him a while to figure out why it was happening all of a sudden. Lance decorated his room with a new plant and the smell–well it wasn’t fruity or florally or anything. Kind of bland and earthy really, but ever since he got it he’s felt warmer. And it’s easier to get riled up when he comes by to see Lance.
Just Lance's teeth nibbling on his lips makes a gasp spill from his open mouth. The feel of Lance’s fingers on his sides have him shivering and getting hard. Lance’s lips sucking hard on his pulse then his nipples has a moan erupting from deep in his throat. He’s never felt so embarrassed as he’s never been loud before.
“Sorry,” Keith swallows. “I don’t…I normally…”
“You don’t have to apologize,” Lance tells him and pushes him until he’s on his back on Lance’s bed. He starts undoing his pants. “I like seeing you like this actually…”
“I think I’m allergic to your uh, plant,” Keith tries to dismiss his reactions. “Should probably get rid of–aahhH!” he moans when Lance’s lips wrap around his cock. “L-Lance! F-Fuck…Lance, I–!”
“You look so cute, Keith,” Lance chuckles when he removes that hard cock from his mouth.
“I-I’m not c-cute,” he denies, panting and biting back a whine when Lance licks at his cockhead.
“You’re blushing,” Lance points out with a smile. “Can’t get much cuter than that.”
Keith covers his red face in embarrassment but continues to pant and mewl under Lance’s warm, wet mouth licking him open. Nearly comes when Lance pushes inside him. Lance peels Keith’s hands away from his face and pins them above him to look at Keith.
Lance bites his bottom lip trying to hide his smile at seeing Keith falling apart. Lips slick from licking them, cheeks a hot inferno, eyes hazy, hair sticking to his sweaty face.
“D-Don’t look,” Keith begs, his eyes lidding and moaning obscenely. “I…I’m not…”
“You look…great, Keith,” Lance tells him.
“R-Really?”
“What a blush. So pretty in red…” Lance whispers and sucks on his neck as he thrusts.
“Lance!” he whines.
“Nice seeing you fall apart instead of me for once…” Lance says, kissing Keith’s collarbones.
“L-Lance, I-I–” Keith whimpers, his eyes pinched shut and his mouth falling open. “C-Close, please—d-don’t look–”
“Oh…I wouldn’t miss your perfect face for the world, Keith,” Lance promises. “Come for me, pretty thing.”
Keith digs his nails in Lance’s back, moaning weakly into Lance’s chest as he comes hard. He doesn’t stop moaning and whimpering long after he’s finished dripping come all over himself. Each slow gentle thrust just erupts another moan out of Keith, the effects of the pollen still strong.
“Lance…hah…oh, Lance…” Keith sighs and gasps. “D-Don’t…”
“I know ‘don’t look’,” Lance smiles. “A little too late for–”
“Don’t…stop…” Keith whines and clutches tight to Lance. “I want…yours…”
With that Lance grins and finishes while plowing at whining, needy Keith. A new arrangement is made after that night since Lance refuses to get rid of his new plant. If Keith wants to get fucked he visits Lance and if Lance wants to get fucked they take it to Keith’s place. That way they can both get what they want from each other when the mood strikes them.













