Keith wandered out of the training room headed for the dinning area. As he's walking lance comes running around the corner, bumping into him, knocking them both to the ground. "Watch where you're going!" Keith snaps and lance looked over at Keith. "Maybe if your hair was shorter you would've seen me coming!" Keith growled and stands up. "Maybe if your head wasn't shoved up your ass you would've been able to see me!" Lance gets up, moving over to Keith, Keith standing directly in lances way. He grabs lance by the shirt pulling him down to look him in the eyes. "If you're gonna push me down it better be into a bed next time." He threatened softly against lances lips. Lances eyes close partially and he tried to kiss Keith, Keith letting go of lances shirt and heading in the opposite direction. "We can continue this later."
Lances jaw dropped and he yelled. "HEY YOU COME BACK HERE AND FINISH WHAT YOU STARTED!" Shiro walked around the corner to see them arguing. "Can't you guys get along for two minutes? Come on its time to go eat." He walked past them and stops when he gets to Keith. "And stop picking on lance. I don't need a brawl in the middle of dinner." He leaves them alone and Keith sticks out his tongue following Shiro.
After dinner Keith gets up, heading for the couch. "This has been fun and all but I think I'm going to read for a bit." Keith makes his way down the hall, sitting against the white couch. He opened his book and his eyes scan over the page to find his spot. Lance sees Keith and jumped over the couch sitting next to him. "Whatcha reading?" He asked and Keith glanced over his book to glare at lance. "Don't worry about it." Lance nods and leaned back against the chair. "Is it just us?" Keith asked and lance looked around. "I think so, why?" Keith moved to sit in lances lap, placing lances hands against his hips. "Because there's a few things I want to do..." Keith smiled and leaned forward, kissing and sucking against lances neck. "Keith...right now in the main area?" Keith smiled and bites lances neck, lance letting out a small moan. "He...hey not cool!" Keith smiled and feels lance underneath him beginning to get harder. "Maybe this should wait til tonight. " Keith said and begins to climb off of lance.
"Oh no you don't!" Lance pushed Keith against the couch and keeps his legs open. "You've made me wait for a few hours and I want you here. And now." Keith smiled maliciously up at lance. "I love it when you take control." Keith grabbed lances wrists making them switch spots so that he was now on top. "Sadly you're gonna have to wait a little longer." Lance groaned and bites his lower lip. "We can do whatever you want Keith..come on..." Keith sighed and leaned down, inches away from his face. "As tempting as that is...You still have to wait." He climbed off the couch and grabbed his book, waking off. "If you leave then we are doing what I want to do!" Keith waved and leaves the area, lance huffing.
Night time finally rolls around a lance feels a wave of relief. He has been waiting so long to get together with Keith. Lance leaves his room and knocked on Keith's. No response. He goes inside and sees keith is missing. He leaves the room, knocking on shiros door. "Come in." Lance walked in and looked at Shiro who was in the middle of getting ready for bed. "Have you seen lance I really need to talk with him." Shiros eyes narrowed "No idea, are you two finally getting along?" Lance shrugged. "I wanted to apologize to him. I said some stuff today that wasn't very nice." Shiro smiled, "I am so proud of you lance for taking the high road and apologizing. That takes a lot of strength." Lance smiled and hugged Shiro. "Thanks. I'm going to try and find Keith now." He leaves Shiro alone and heads down the dark hall. "Keith?!" He whispered out and groaned. "Where is that mullet..." After about fifteen minutes lance decided to head back to his room.
As he's walking a hand grabs him, pulling him back into a closet. Lance gasped almost letting out a scream before Keith covered his mouth. Keith closed the door and smirked looking up at lance. "Nice of you to finally join me." Keith said in kind of a smirky tone. Lance growled and pushed Keith up against the wall. "You have kept me waiting all day! Teased me even! You owe me!" Keith bites his lower lip and runs his hands softly up lances chest. "You're right. You're right. I owe you."
Lance opens his mouth to say something but places his hands on his hips. "Damn right. Man it feels good to be in charge." Keith smiled and pushed lance softly up against the wall. He begins kissing his neck, letting his hands wander to remove lances jacket. Lance smiled, running his fingers through Keith's hair. Keith gripped the front of lances pants, pulling him forward to push up against him. He stumbled forward and chuckled removing Keith's jacket as well. Keith becomes needy wanting to do more, needing to do more. He pulled lances shirt off quickly throwing it to the ground as well, kissing up and down lances chest, leaving small hickies against his chest.
Lance panted heavily opening one eye to look down at Keith. He pulled Keith's shirt up and over his head also throwing it into the pile. He then unstrapped Keith's gloves, tossing them onto his shirt. It was so nice to feel Keith's bare hands touching his body. Keith kissed lance passionately, holding onto the front of lances hips to keep his back against the wall.
Keith slowly moved down from lances lips to his neck, then down his chest and abdomen. Hands stopping above lances zipper and button. Lance leaned his back against the wall, running his hand through Keith's soft hair. He watches keith undo his pants, tugging them down his legs. He stopped at his knees, kissing lances bulge through the blue boxers. Lance panted, tilting his head backward. Keith continues to kiss the front of lances boxers, licking the wet fabric slowly. "K...Keith you're such a tease..." Lance said through breathless pants, wanting Keith to do more.
Keith pulled lances boxers down and gripped lances base, slowly stroking it while licking and sucking the tip. Lance let's out a hitched breath, the warm feeling of Keith's mouth against him feeling him with more of a need. Lance gripped the back of Keith's hair, giving a slight tug. Keith let's out a small gasp, lips opening to let go of lances tip, his warm breath against the wet tip sending shivers up lances spine. Keith glares up at lance for tugging his hair, lance just giving a soft smile. "Open up..." Lance drags a thumb across Keith's bottom lip and played with it. he slowly opened his mouth back up tongue resting against his bottom lip. "Good..." He pushed Keith forward, his dick sliding into his mouth and drool falling from the corners of his mouth onto his black jeans. Keith sinks his nails into lances hips once his nose touches lances abdomen, lances dick fully inside keiths mouth and throat.
Keith looked up at lance with angry eyes, bright red cheeks and a mouth full. Lance smiled down at Keith, what a gorgeous sight for him. He keeps a tight grip on Keith's hair, letting him move his head back and fourth slowly. Lance let's out a few moans listening to the slurps and enjoying the feelings of Keith's tongue against him. After a few minutes he pulled Keith away from his dick letting the strands of spit connecting his tongue to the dick break. Lance makes Keith stand up, glaring the entire time he's doing this. "I hate you." Keith said while lance yanked down Keith's pants and boxers. "I hate you too." Snapped lance shoving Keith against the other wall.
Lance yanked Keith's legs up, pinning his back against the wall to keep him balanced, lags wrapped around lances back. Keith kissed lance a bit aggressively, biting and tugging on his lower lip. He grabbed Keith's hair yanking it backwards, Keith growled, teeth clenched as he tilted his back so lance could lick his warm sweaty neck. Lance grabbed Keith's ass, massaging the soft skin and giving a few good squeezes while they made out. Lance pressed his tip against Keith's entrance and Keith growled slightly, hands holding onto lances back. Lance gripped onto Keith ass, lowering him down onto his dick, Keith hissing in pain, biting into lances shoulder as his walls expand to allow room for him.
Lance bites into Keith's neck, sucking and moving his hips back and fourth to keep Keith over stimulated. Keith panted, moaning into lances ear trying not to make to much noise. Sweat drips off of Keith and lance, bright red cheeks and messy hair. All while Keith kept biting into his shoulder to keep quiet. Lance picks up pace moving a lot harder and a lot faster for Keith. Lance placed three fingers in front of Keith's mouth, letting him suck and lick the fingers until they were nice and soaked in his saliva. He moved his hand away from Keith's mouth down to his dick stroking him To the same rhythm he had doing already. Keith shivered and shakes, his tip insanely sensitive and new raw feelings coming to the surface. He digs his nails into lances back, moaning into his wet, warm shoulder. Cum dripping down his shaft and lances fingers making everything a lot more slick.
Lance doesn't stop though, he continued to play with Keith's cum covered tip, getting small twitches and moans out. He brings his fingers back up, licking them softly while not breaking eye contact with Keith. Keith narrowed his eyes on lance, watching his tongue press up against his fingers. Keith leaned forward, placing his own tongue against the fingers as well, both their tongues touching with lances fingers in between them. It was the sight of that, that tips lance over the edge. He pulled Keith's hips down against his own harder. He shoved himself back into Keith, Keith feeling the warm gooey substance filling him as lance slowly pulled out. A few drips falling onto the floor underneath them.
Keith kissed lance deeply, dark red cheeks cover both of their face. Lance slowly lowers Keith back down onto the ground with a smile. They both begin to get dress slowly, Keith trying not to fall over. "You alright?" Keith nods panting. "Just a bit sore " he puts everything back on and turned to face lance. He pushed lance against the wall, grabbing his half bulge in his pants tightly. "Tomorrow night, I'm calling the shots." He gives a squeeze. Keith puts his boots back on, before walking out of the closet and towards his room. Lance just staring blank faced at the wall. "Damn I'm excited...all over again."