Lance slowly leans towards Keith, his eyes thinning as their lips make contact. Keith, only slightly resisting, widens his eyes, shocked by this sudden move by his newly wedded husband.
"Lance-wha-What are you doing?" Keith says, not even using an ounce of his energy to push Lance off for he enjoyed it.
"What? Are you disappointed that I didn't come waltzing down the aisle with a flowing white dress? I can still do that you know.~" Lance winks, roughly pushing himself onto Keith.
Keith no longer questions Lance. He quickly switches their positions so that he'd be towering over Lance, their breathes out of sync and lustful for each other. Just as he is about to lean in for yet another kiss, a knock at the door interrupts them.
"Guys, we can see everything you're doing. Remember the monitor we installed?" Pidge says from behind the door, grinning. "We'll, I never told you guys but you'd never understand anyways."
Lance blinks then quickly pushes off Keith, who then replies with a right hook to Lance's cheek. The two fix themselves, and their obvious boners. Pidge can be heard laughing their ass off, cleaning off their glasses with a soft cloth.
"I'm just kidding. I live in the room next to yours and I could hear every single thing." Pidge states as they begin to walk away. "I would say have fun, but I have a feeling you already did."
Keith stands up, his face red as hell from embarrassment. Not from the fact he fell in love with a complete dunce that somehow got into the Garrison, but from the fact they were nearly caught. He opens his mouth to talk, only to have Lance stick his tongue down his throat, as if Lance were edging him on to continue their adventure.
"Doesn't that get your blood running?" Lance sits back, smirking at him. "I mean, it probably did for you, cause it sure as hell did for me.~"
Lance slides his hand along Keith's thigh, slowly inching towards his crotch. Just as he does, a loud buzzer-type noise goes off throughout the whole castle.