Heyy uhhh,,, I'm not sure if your still writing for Keith but like
What about breeding hcs in general, mainly for the older Keith Kogane like after the two years ,,
★ Keith Kogane Breeding Hcs
mdni 18+ content. cw; a little breeding kink, rough sex, overstimulation, afab anatomy but no pronouns used, vulgar language and mentions of unprotected sex,--use your imagination folks!
Prologue:
2 years post war was really a whirlwind for the both you and Keith.
Being in space for so long had definitely matured you in a way most people won't ever experience. It revealed things about you and helped grow you as a person.
It also revealed that your long time boyfriend was half alien, and with that came inherent behaviors that you've had to become accustomed to over the years.
Some unexpected, like Keith developing a serious breeding kink.
Headcanons:
The both of you knew you didn't want kids at the moment, there was way too much to do with aiding and repairing planets victimized during the war against the Galra.
Yet I feel like something in Keith just itches to feel the satisfaction of giving you his load, over and over again like it was nothing.
it also manifests as as him sometimes watching it leak out of you while he catches his breath after a round of sex.
unintentionally overstimulates you when he spreads you open, rubbing his tip up and down your pussy, coating himself and making you shake when he thrusts back inside.
He loves when you tell him you want it. Keith is definitely the kind of man that likes a lot of reassurance and praise during sex. He loves your reactions and its amplified ten fold when you beg him to fill you up. Being together for so long has made you both so shameless, and your filthy mouth keeps him going.
Keith normally loves when you get on top but not when he's like this.
His dick is telling him he needs to fold you in half, and he gets all in your face; his hair disheveled, sticking to his forehead and falling out of his pony. He looked like was was rolling, not even capable of looking at you straight, too occupied sucking bites and marks over your breasts and nipples.
“Keith, oh my god." you gasped when he sucked your nipple into his mouth, sucking hard. Keith closed his eyes, his thrusts growing swifter, harder like he already knew that you were gonna cum, fucking you rough to push you to your limits. “Fuck. Let me come inside,” his voice pitched into a whine and His fingers crept between your spread legs, Keith’s arm squeezed tight between your bodies, barley giving your body room to jerk away as he pressed the pad of his thumb against your clit, “baby, please. I need to” his whimpers implore you to give in, kissing him hard as his hips stuttered. His fingers worked at you still, rubbing wet circles over your clit while you convulsed, your hips rolling and jerking into his hand. Your thighs shook while he dragged his own orgasm out right after, spilling into you while you caught your breath, spent from the overstimulation.
He pulled out of you with a wet squelch, watching the mess of cum and fluid spill out of you. it fueled something in him that felt so other. He wanted to fill you like this, over and over again- he had to, his core was begging him to.
I just feel like hes so sick with it like he takes zinc and everything
Condoms haven’t existed in your house ever since you got off that space castle
an exhausted keith coming home to his boyfriend after a long, particularly tiring day of work.
he just wants to let off some steam after being frustrated by his asshole of a boss, and lance, god. perfect, pliant lance is the sweetest catharsis.
he greets keith at the door, eager and earnest (as always) only to be engulfed by keith's strong arms. he's fresh out of patience, briefcase dropped callously to the floor, careless and forgotten.
lance's long legs immediately wrap themselves around keith unprompted, and purch on his hips where they belong as he gasps in surprise. keith smiles, first in relief at the first and only satisfyingly heartwarming moment of his day, and secondly because it won't be the last if he has anything to say about it.
he jogs over to their room, lance held snuggly around him, the jolts of the steps he takes making him giggle cutely against keith's broad chest.
"gonna do somethin' to me, baby?" he whispers coquettishly, nosing his way up keith's gulping throat.
"you know what," keith rumbles darkly, reaching around to grasp lance's perky butt in his large hands.
"yeah? gonna do...my fav..ourite?" lance asks him, words stilted as keith pushes into their room and dumps him unceremoniously on the bed. he laughs loud and tinkly at that and keith loves the sound.
he dives in to lave at his lips hungrily and suddenly, then pulls back. "gonna do our favourite," he tells lance meaningfully.
he pulls the loose tank top he's wearing aside and latches onto a dark nipple, lance subsequently crying out.
keith smirks devilishly against his chest, leaning up to pull the top off, and smooth his way down his torso with cool palms.
lance looks up at him so sweetly, gaze reverant and blue. "please, keith, oh please," drips from his lips unbidden, driven by keith's hungry countenance, a feeling of desire so filling spreading within him and making him flush red.
keith smiles softly back, charmed to his core at lance's unabashed display of need. he never holds back. so he'll give him exactly what he needs.
keith's hands reach to begin pulling the sweatpants gracing lance's hips very slowly down as he eyes a squirming lance all the while, gaze piercing. the tension is palpable and he knows how bad lance wants it. him, even more, evident by his lively salivating mouth. it's a good thing he's kept it shut.
lance is smooth, smooth as can be and devoid of undergarments, as the sweatpants slip down his ankles and keith quirks a questioning brow.
"knew you were gonna get this, huh? cocky, little thing" he reprimands, eyes shining.
lance's only do the same, challengingly. "you called at midday, tired and grumpy. by now i know what that entails," he says up to keith, legs kicking out happily, and endearingly and keith just adores it, adores him.
he grasps them in midair, spreading them wide for him, leaning in pointedly. "is that so?" he keeps up.
"very much so," lance replies, nodding quickly as his patience wears thin. "but god help me keith, please-" he starts, never to continue as keith leans in to lick him at his most vulnerable point.
"fuh- yes pleaseohmygod," he squeaks out, head falling back into their mess of pillows, because keith never holds back.
he laves at lance's hole with devotion, kissing him there like he would his mouth, licking into him like it's the last time and until his pink furl makes way for his wet tongue, and it's so fucking intense and as embarrassingly intimate as the first time, never losing its spell binding pleasure for even a moment.
keith pulls back occasionally, to breathe out heavily and whisper things like "love your hole, baby," and "love doing this for you," face wet with his own tongue tracks as lance falls apart beneath him, his rapidly leaking dick pulsing as hard as keith's own that's still tucked away in his pants.
"aah-ah! mhmmph holy shit, keithhh," lance mewls, singing his pleasure out into the room, body coiled as tight as a bow string.
keith can feel it in his tensed thighs and spurs him on, by sinking an interested pinkie into his spit-slicked opening.
"look at that sloppy hole, you suck me in so good. my baby ready to cum, isn't he?" he asks, pulling back to lock eyes with a debauched lance.
"ye-ah, yes baby you know i am!" lance gasps out, not even bothering to grasp his cock because he's that close.
"go on sweetheart, know you don't need my hands for that, so ill just keep my fingers inside you," keith smirks, sexily, pumping inside of lance slowly and sensually with two fingers now.
and he's more than right, lance immediately cumming at that, white exploding all over his tight stomach, a few stray drops landing on keith's face where he's nestled it back between lance's cheeks.
but lance knew that was merely the beginning, as keith licked at his hole once more.
happy new year everyone! 💗 just wanted to give u something new! thinking about extending this for ao3 soon 💙 lmk what u think by interacting!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Voltron: Legendary Defender Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Keith/Lance (Voltron), Background Hunk/Pidge - Relationship Additional Tags: Virgin!Keith, Lance in a virgin killer sweater, that’s the whole plot, First Time, Fluff and Smut, Frottage, Praise Kink, Hair-pulling, Coming In Pants, a frankly ridiculous amount of blushing, Hand Jobs, Anal Sex Summary: Keith is a virgin and ready to not be and Lance is, well… “I’m a virgin killer, baby,” he says with a salacious wink. The plastic clicks when he pulls the trigger. “Bang.”
Blue Roses |Bad Boy! Keith x Flower Shop Worker! Lance|
Pairing: Lance McClain x Keith Kogane
Genre: Fluff, slight smut
Warnings: just some making out and slight dirty talk
Summary: Lance works at a flower shop in which his grandma is the owner of. He’s there every day without a single complaint, loving to be around the flowers and helping people show the ones they love them with a simple gesture such as flowers. He wished someone would show their affection towards him with flowers but it seemed that day would never come. One day though, a mysterious stranger shows up in his shop looking beyond handsome. Turns out the stranger liked him and they had a bonding moment. Now, the story of their love growing and flourishing must be told.
Part: 5/?
okay, so let me let you in on a little secret
Keith and Lance?
TOTAL WRECKS
they’re so very, very nervous and excited
they couldn’t eat breakfast or lunch from how excited they were
Lance wouldn’t shut up in the gc with Pidge and Hunk to Pidge’s dismay
Keith kept texting Shiro and Adam questions about dating and going on dates; luckily for him, both of them thought it was so cute how nervous he is
eventually, the time came
Keith had to go pick lance up
he texted Lance for his address and took a deep breath when Lance sent it
Keith looked over the route there and realized he didn’t live that far away, ten mins away at most
he walked out of his apartment and got his motorcycle from the parking garage
he then zoomed off to Lance's place
it was probably the fastest he’d ever driven
when he got there, he quickly pulled his phone out to let Lance know he was there
when Lance came out, the air left both of their lungs
Keith had done it
he was wearing his leather jacket, no band-aids covering his wounds, AND his hair was pulled back into a small bun
if Lance could, he would’ve combusted right there just like he said he would
Lance's face was covered in a blush
okay, but Keith was having the same issue
Lance was looking pretty gosh darn good himself
he wore a blue button-up that made his eyes pop from where Keith was parked several feet away
the blush made his tan skin look so smooth, only making him even more handsome
by the time Lance reached Keith, the boys finally remembered how to breathe
Keith could now see that Lance wasn’t wearing any makeup to hide the freckles dusting his cheeks
Keith wanted to kiss every. single. one.
“Hi,” Lance squeaked nervously
“Hey,” Keith breathed out
it was then that Lance noticed that Keith had his piercings in
Jesus Christ
Keith really was trying to kill him
he had many piercings on the ear that was facing Lance, a lip piercing, an eyebrow piercing and holy christ what if he had a tongue piercing???
Lance inhaled shakily as he shook his head
“Christ, Kogane. You really pulled through,” Lance would say to break the silence that followed after their in awe shy greeting
Keith chuckles in that deep way of his as he shrugs, offering Lance his helmet
“I’m here to please, babe,” Keith replies in a flirty tone, remembering their texts from this morning
Lance’s blush gets worse, much to Keith’s pleasure, as he lightly hits Keith’s buff arm
Keith only chuckles and motions for Lance to get on
“Hop on, lover boy”
Lance whines in his head at how cute Keith is, climbing on behind him
Lance starts to question where his helmet is and when Keith tells him that he only has one helmet, Lance immediately goes to give it back to him but of course, Keith tells him that Lance’s safety comes first
before Lance can argue with him, Keith is telling him to hold on tight and taking off
Lance wraps his arms tight around Keith’s waist, letting out a girly scream
Keith laughs and slows down a bit to not give Lance a heart attack
Lance’s grip loosens but was still tighter than it needed to be
His face was buried in Keith’s back by his shoulder, giving him a freebie to take in Keith’s scent
besides the obvious answer of leather, he smelt like a car garage. you know, motor oil, grease, gasoline. it must be his jacket that he wears to work
that smell was faint though
what Lance really smelt was his cologne
it smelt like Axe body spray but not like an annoying amount that makes you gag
Lance was so focused on Keith that he hadn’t realized that they stopped
“As much as I’d love to have your arms stay wrapped around me, we have a reservation and I’d rather not lose it”
Lance snaps out of his thoughts at the sound of Keith’s voice, quickly getting off
he almost falls off but he manages to save himself
and that blush was back again
“Sorry,” he says quickly while looking at the ground
Keith finishes parking his bike before getting off and smiling at Lance
“Don’t be”
Keith starts walking towards the door and Lance quickly follows after him
Keith laughs a bit as he stops, turning to look at Lance
Lance blush goes scarlet as he looks at Keith with panicked eyes
“What? What’s wrong?” Lance spews out
Keith chuckles and steps closer to Lance, making his heart beat wildly
“You might not want to wear this inside,” Keith says softly before knocking his fist against Lance’s head where the helmet was
Lance’s ears go red out of embarrassment, glad the helmet was hiding them
Why was Lance acting so flustered? He was supposed to be doing that to Keith!
Keith chuckles and takes the helmet off for him, kissing his forehead once it was off
Lance’s eyes widen, knowing he was as red as a tomato
Keith comes back over to him when he’s done, holding in his coos at how cute Lance looks
Lance’s hair was an absolute mess now and Keith knew if he figured it out, he’d complain about it
Keith hums when he reaches him, reaching up to fix his helmet hair
Lance just stares at his face, eyes studying how handsome he is
Keith finally looks into Lance’s eyes when he finishes with his hair, freezing at Lance’s gaze
they were so close
like
close
before either of them could decide what to do about their closeness, a car’s horn goes off and scares them
they move away from each other before shuffling inside
they take their seats and start to chat about random things
they were both relieved that it wasn’t awkward
when they order their food, Lance orders a lot
when the waiter leaves and Keith jokingly comments on it, Lance’s reply was that he warned Keith that he’s a pig
Keith then tells him that he’s the best looking pig he’s ever seen then
they both laugh and then start to talk again
after eating their food, they decide that they would go to the park
they go outside and they feel that the air was a bit chillier now that the sun has gone down
Lance shivers but doesn’t say anything
Keith hums as he takes his jacket off and throws it over onto Lance’s head
“Here,” he says simply
Lance wouldn’t show it but he was ecstatic
He quickly slips it on and lets out a happy hum, it being warm and smelling like Keith
“How cliché,” Lance jokes
“Want to walk to the park?” Keith asks in response, not embarrassed one bit about being ‘cliché’
Lance nods his head and flashes his signature smile, starting to walk to the park
Keith walks alongside him for a bit, having an internal debate
does he hold his hand? wrap his arm around him? is it too soon for this stuff?
but they like sucked faces just like yesterday so ??????
unbeknownst to Keith, Lance was having the same internal war
he gave him his jacket so it wouldn’t be weird to hold his hand, right?
they both decided to grow a pair at the same time and move their hands to grab the other’s
they ended up wacking their hands together and jumping at the sudden, abrupt contact
they chuckle and look at each other, smiling as they grab each other’s hand properly this time
Keith gives Lance’s hand a squeeze and Lance swings their hands a bit
both of their faces are red once more
when they reach the park, Lance instantly heads for the swings
he sits down and instead of Keith sitting next to him like Lance thought he would, he goes behind Lance and starts to gently push him
Lance smiles like a goon as he swings his legs
eventually, they decide to stop
Lance stops swinging and Keith sits beside him on the other swing
they hold hands again and stare up into the sky to stargaze
they stay at the park for hours, moving from the swings, to the slide, to the monkey bars, and even to the grass
they talked about everything imaginable, everything from something simple like their favorite colors all the way to if aliens exist
that last one ended up being very lengthy
when Lance let out a yawn, Keith decided he should get him home
he leads him back to his motorcycle and when Lance offers to give him his jacket back, Keith declines
“You’ll get cold,” Keith explains
Lance pouts and responds with, “But you’re sitting in front of me. You’ll get cold”
it apparently wasn’t up for discussion, just like the helmet situation
Keith just got onto his motorcycle without another word but with a reassuring smile
Lance gets on eventually and Keith takes him home
Lance gets off the motorcycle once they reach his house, turning to stare at Keith
he bites his lip and looks away when Keith just stares at him
he wanted to kiss Keith but wasn’t sure if it was okay
“So, uh...goodnight,” Keith says awkwardly, having the same question as Lance
Lance tries to hide his disappointment with a smile and nodding his head
“Right. Goodnight. Thanks for tonight. Text me when you get home so I know you didn’t die in a fiery crash,” he says cheerfully as he takes off the helmet and slides it onto Keith’s head
Keith thanks Lance and tells him he will be careful
Lance starts to walk towards his place when Keith’s voice stops him
“Lance, you forgot something”
Lance’s brows furrow as he turns back around, walking back over towards him
“I did? What?”
before he could contemplate further on what he could’ve forgotten, Keith’s lips were gently meeting his
Lance was surprised by this kiss just like the first time
he also noticed that this kiss was different than the first one
the first one was hot, passionate
this one was soft and slow
Lance hums and wraps his arms around Keith while the other place’s his hands on Lance’s waist
Lance couldn’t help but smile a bit into the kiss
they pull away after a couple seconds, their faces still very close together
they stare into each other’s eyes, not wanting to let go of the other
“You know, that kiss was very good, don’t get me wrong, but I think I like the first one we shared better,” Lance says somewhat playfully
Keith smirks before slamming his lips back against Lance’s
now this was what Lance liked
he liked feeling Keith’s tongue fighting against his, kissing so hard that their teeth clash occasionally, and-
wait a second
Keith does have a tongue piercing
before Lance could stop himself, he was moaning
Lance instantly regretted it when Keith pulls away
Lance blushes darker than he has all night, his heart absolutely dropping
“I am so sorry! I-It just slipped out! I felt your piercing and I-”
Lance is cut off by Keith chuckling
okay, so now Lance was absolutely mortified
this is it
he’s going to die right here
he wasn’t even able to think of another way he would’ve liked to go out before he felt Keith cradling his face
“Lance, baby, calm down,” Keith says and oh god, his voice was deeper now
JeSUs CHrIsT
God really must have it out for Lance
“Hey, I said calm down. Why do you look like your panicking more?” Keith says playfully with a deep chuckle
God, even his chuckle was sexy
Lance clears his throat and looks away, still scared out of his wits that he just ruined everything
Keith hums as he turns Lance to look at him again
“Ah, I see. You think I didn’t like your moan?” Keith asks as if he’s just now piecing it together
Lance bites his lip hard and nods his head despite the fact he wanted to deny it
Keith shakes his head and uses his thumb to take Lance’s lip from his teeth
“Don’t bite your lip. That’s my job. Now, use your words, baby”
Lance was sure he just jizzed his pants
is this real? this was too good to be true. is he being pranked? Lance forced himself to not look around for cameras
“Y-Yes...” Lance stutters out quietly
Keiths hums and looks at him like he’s proud of him
is he proud of him?
“You got it all wrong, baby. I pulled away for a completely different reason”
Lance thought he was going to stop there and not tell him more when Keith’s head is suddenly beside his
“I stopped because I knew that I wouldn’t be able to stop myself from going further. I mean, c’mon, baby. How can you moan like that and not expect me to-”
Keith cuts himself off and takes a deep breath, letting it go against Lance’s ear and making Lance shiver
“Within do time,” he whispers into Lance’s ear
he pecks right below his ear and pulls away to look at Lance
so uh
Lance.exe has stopped working
Lance stands there as still as a statue
well, other than his shaking from how turned on hard his heart was beating and rushing adrenaline through his veins
Lance stares at Keith like a fish out of water, silently gaping at him
Keith smirks at him and chuckles lowly, using his fingers to close Lance’s mouth he then gives him a short, sweet kiss
“I’ll text you when I get home, yeah?” Keith says to try and get some sort of response from Lance
Keith only chuckles when Lance blushes even more, if possible, his brain finally starting to function again
he apparently still couldn’t talk though
Keith only chuckles before kissing Lance one more time and leaving
Lance stands there for a long time before finally going inside
as he was walking to his room, he realizes he still has Keith’s jacket
Lance squeals quietly like a happy girl, spinning around
he runs to his room and launches himself onto his bed, squeezing his pillow and grinning like a fool
Keith was just as happy as Lance
he smiled the whole way home
even when he got home, he was still smiling like a fool
Pairing: Reader x Keith
Warnings: Smut
Summary: You're always showing Keith up in training and one day you gloat too much and he teaches you a lesson.
You produced your sword and charged the training robot. You bent and pushed yourself into the air and flipped over the bot and managed to cut its head clean in half. You landed on your feet and stood up straight. Coran claped and you looked at your team.
“That was amazing y/n. Your technique has improved greatly. Paladins? Take notes.” He said. Hunk, Pidge and Shiro smiled as you walked over and congratulated you. You turned to Keith to see him glowering at you. Lance fumed as you walked up to them.
“Yeah boys. Take notes.” You said.
“I don’t need notes from you.” Keith snapped.
“Oh really?” You asked quirking a brow to challenge him.
“Yeah. I could beat you any day.” He growled.
“It’s not about beating eachother. Its about working as a team.” Coran interjected. You shook him off.
“Oh yeah? Prove it.” You said heating up.
“Fine. I will.” He said stalking to the center of the practice mat. You followed him. You stood about 10 feet from him and took your battle stance. He brandished his bayard and you did the same.
“I’ll go easy.” You taunted. You could see him shake in anger. He ran at you. Your eyes widened a little and you quickly threw up your sword to block his attack. The sounds of clashing metal rang out in the room as your team watched you and Keith fight. You managed to knock Keiths sword out of his hand. You pointed your sword at him and he kicked it, knocking it out of your grip. You furrowed your brows and charged at him. You knocked him on his back and dropped onto of him. He grabbed your wrists and pushed you back. He smirk down at you triumphantly. You chuckled and wrapped your legs around one of his and flipped him over. You pounced on top of him and reached behind you and pulled out your dagger. You held it to his neck softly. He stared up at you. You held eye contact. You felt the blood rushing in your ears. And Keith’s chest brush against your thights as he panted. Slowly you put away your dagger and stood up. You extended a hand and helped Keith up. Without a word he pushed past everyone and disappeared. You grabbed his bayard and your sword and walked past everyone and headed to your room. As you passed Keith’s door you went to knock and return his bayard but thought better. You continued to your room and set the weapons on your dresser. You took off your armor and headed to the shower. You changed into a big t-shirt and underwear. You laid down on your bed and pulled your phone from under your pillows. You listened to the sounds of your bluetooth speaker connect and smiled. Space had surprisingly good connection and Pidge helped you connect your stuff to the castles system. You played y/f/s quietly and looked over at Keith bayard. You stood up and grabbed it. Heavier than yours. Not as easy for you to weild. You heard your door open and turned to see Keith. He looked at his bayard in your hand and at glanced at your exposed thighs. You looked him up and down. How toned his arms looked in the tank top he wore. His grey sweats. He looked almost vulnerable compared to his usual.
"Came to get that back." He said breaking the silence and stepping in. You looked down and smirked.
"Good. I was starting to feel bad for kicking your ass." You said extending it towards him. He snatched it away quickly and scowled.
"You didn't." He argued coming closer. You closed the distance between you and poked a finger into his chest.
"Yeah. I did." You said quietly. He looked down at your lips and grabbed your hand. Keith pulled you in and connected his lips with yours. You immediately wrapped your arms around his neck. You felt the months of sexual frustration being released as he dropped his bayard and put his hands on your waist. You tried to take control and ran your tounge over his lip. He grunted and tightened his grip on you. He pulled away and looked down at you.
"Tonight, you're mine. Got it?" He growled.
"Yes." You mewled. He smirked and kissed you again with more need. You guided him towards your bed and he laid ontop of you. You wrapped your legs around his waist and pulled him closer. He grinded himself into your core. You moaned into his mouth and tugged at his shirt. He sat up and pulled it off. You undressed yourself as he got his pants off and he looked over you.
"You're beautiful." He said leaning down and kissing your lips softly. He trailed kisses down to your neck and began sucking and biting at the sensitive skin. You tangled your hands in his hair and shivered as his fingers danced down towards the waistband of your panties while the other dug into the flesh of your hip. He ran a finger over your clothed clit and you gasped a little. He chuckled against your skin and pushed it past the waistband and rubbed you slowly.
"Keith." You moaned. He continued to rub circles painfully slow. He kissed back up your neck and chuckled in your ear.
"Hmm? What do you want?" He taunted. You used all your strength to push him over and you straddled him. He looked up at you and quirked an eyebrow.
"Didn't I tell you I'm in charge-" You cut him off by placing your hands on his cheeks and leaning down to kiss him. He instinctively wrapped his arms around you. You sank down into his clothed erection and began rolling your hips on him. He whimpered and pushed himself closer to you, desperate for my friction. You couldn't help but laugh alittle. You sat up and ceased your movements.
"Why'd you stop?" He complained. You smirked down at him.
"You're a virgin." You stated. His eyes widened and you watched him try to come up with something to say.
"I..uh..yeah." He said embarrassed. You chuckled and shook your head.
"Don't be embarrassed. It's cute. I'm glad I'm your first." You said giving him a soft smile. You scooted down and looked down at his buldge. Bigger than you'd expected. You ran your thumb over the dark spot of precum and he tensed.
"Relax babe. You're in good hands." You said winking and pulling him from his confinements. He proped himself up to watch your every more. You held eye contact as you took the tip in your mouth. He shuttered and you swirled your tounge around the head.
"M..more." He whined. You took him farther into your mouth and began bobbing your head. "Oh fuck!" He cried out gripping the sheets. You felt your arousal begin to drip down your thighs. You took him out of your mouth and he looked at you confused.
"I need you." You said slipping off your panties and hovering above him. He placed his hands on your hips and guided you onto his cock. His eyes rolled back into his head and after you'd adjusted you began moving. As you bounced up and down you rubbed your clit. Keith noticed this and replaced your fingers with his thumb. You threw your head back and moaned, using his thigh as leverage to move faster. He groaned and met you half way, thrusting harshly. Keiths finger on your clit sped up and his other hand flew to your hip.
"I'm close." He groaned. You only nodded as your thighs clenched and you leaned forward to grab his shoulder. He watched your face in awe as you came above him. The way you let out choke up moans. Your lips slick with saliva. As you clenched around him he came harder than he ever had with his hand. When you came down you looked down at Keith. Unable to think of much to say you climbed off him and got some new clothes to put on. He sat up and watched you for a second.
"How was it?" He asked tucking himself away.
"Pretty good. For a virgin." You teased. He rolled his eyes.
"To think I started to not hate you." He said smiling and pulling on his pants.
"Well I'm not mad. Hate sex seems to work for us wouldn't you say?" You said slipping on new panties. He chuckled and stood up. He unexpectedly pulled you into a hug. You laughed and hugged him back.
"Alright now get off me." You said playfully pushing him away. He picked up his shirt and bayard and headed towards the door. As the door opened he came face to face with Coran. Coran took in Keiths disheveled hair and the shirt in his hands.
"Late night training?" He asked amused. Keith fumbled over his words and you laughed. Coran cut him off. "Just don't let Lance hear about it. Goodnight" He said continuing down the hall to his room. You and Keith looked at eachother and he left.
The next morning you sat at the table eating and talking with Pidge.
"They did what?" You heard Lance yell. Pidge looked at you and you shrugged. Keith came in and sat down next to you with a nervous look on his face. Your suspicions were confirmed when Lance came strolling in with a grin on his face.
"Two love birds eh?" He teased. Keith rolled his eyes. Pidge quirked a brow and Lance and he laughed. "Guess you didn't hear. Keiths not virgin anymore." He said causing Keith to blush and groan.
"Drop it." You said continuing to eat your ceral. Lance looked down at Pidge.
"Why isn't anyone else shocked?"
"I mean I can't say I'm surprised." Pidge said pushing her glasses up. You shrugged and got your bowl.
"I'll just eat in my room." You said walking away. You heard Lance say something else before you heard footsteps following you. You turned to see Keith.
"Can I just hangout with you?"
"Sure." You said leading him to your room. You spent to next few hours talking and listening to your favorite music. You realized Keith wasn't that bad after all.
