Ooh, this one got spicy, and still kept fluffiness, too. God, you have no idea how much I love these two. Such perfect, horny boys 3 There's a bonus ending, too, so have fun with that!

The dim light of a nearby star shone through Red's front, granting Lance a form of light other than the inside of the cockpit. He leaned back in his seat with one foot propped up, smiling down at the screen of Keith's face in front of him.

"Well, Red and I have touched down for the day. You?" He rested his chin in his hands as he watched Keith fiddle around inside of the Black Lion's cockpit.

"Yeah, I made it to my checkpoint. It's nice to finally be able to take a break," He sighed. Lance chuckled, leaning forward a bit.

"Take a break? I can see you shuffling around through my screen, Mr. serious-guy. How 'bout you actually try taking a break, hm?"

Keith grumbled, fidgeting around a bit more before settling down with a groan. "...I miss you," He muttered. Lance immediately perked up, face red and eyes wide. The two of them had gotten together officially already a while ago, but it was rare for Keith to voice his feelings, so Lance got all flustered whenever he did.

"I-I miss you, too," He said quickly, smiling like a complete idiot. Keith buried his face in his hands, huffing out tiredly.

"I wish you were physically by me. Then we could cuddle and get close and do all kinds of stuff…" Lance's mind couldn't help but wander at that, but he quickly shook it away, focusing on his boyfriend's apparent apathy for his life at the moment. As much as it made him happy to have Keith opening up about how much he wished Lance were with him right now, this wasn't normal behavior for Keith, and it was a bit concerning.

"Hey, you okay, man? This sort of outburst isn't like you...not that I mind it, but, you know…"

Keith peeked through his fingers, and Lance would've found it cute if the words that came out of Keith's mouth next weren't so suggestive.

"...I wish you were here to touch me."

Lance's face reddened even more, jaw dropping as he stared at his boyfriend through the screen. Was he just imagining it, or had Keith just implied that he was in the mood for sexual contact right now? Sure, Keith had always been pretty blunt with anything other than his feelings, but still, this was a bit much. He probably just meant it in, like, a cuddly way-

"I want you to touch yourself." Oh.

Keith's request filled the silence that had manifested in between them, and the lust dripping from his voice was clear even through the technology. Lance pretty much exploded as he came to the conclusion that Keith was trying to kill him.

"Y-you want me t-to…?" He stuttered between words, still trying to decide how real this was. Keith just nodded in response to his questioning, moving his face closer to the screen as he looked Lance in the eyes with intensity and seriousness.

"I want you to touch yourself right now," He insisted, tongue lightly flicking over his lips. "Right now!"

Lance jumped at Keith's sudden increase in volume and, like reflex, began to fiddle with the pants of his armor. He couldn't lie; hearing Keith ordering him around like this was pretty arousing, and the feeling of the boy's heated eyes on him as he tugged at his pants did wonderful things for his dick. In no time at all, he had his pants at his ankles and moved closer to show off his bulging boxers to Keith.

The Black Paladin exhaled deeply in satisfaction at the sight of Lance's erection. "That's good, that's real good. Mmm...touch yourself for me, babe." Lance keened upon hearing Keith call him 'babe'. He couldn't have resisted the orders even if he wanted to as he leaned back into his seat, hand moving down to his cock to palm it from in his boxers.

"Mmmf!" Lance moaned out, not bothering to start out slowly. He was far too turned on by Keith right now to care about taking his time. He wanted all the pleasure he could get right now, and Keith didn't seem to have a problem with letting him go all out as he watched Lance's palm work its way up and down his clothed cock hastily.

"That's it, keep palming you dick for me, Lance. God, you're so good at this, so good at putting on a show. Hey, are you enjoying this as much as I am?" Keith's voice was velvety with a hint of teasing behind it as Lance leaned his head back against the seat. This boy was gonna drive him crazy.

"God, Keith, keep talking to me…" He moaned, squirming a bit beneath his own hand.

"Of course, anything for you, babe. Mmm...you're so sensitive. It would be so easy for you to just drive yourself over, huh? Bet you could palm yourself off, start shooting and messing up your boxers, get them all wet and filthy and dirty with your cum." Lance whimpered, eyes squeezing shut tightly as he imagined the scenario Keith was describing to him. "Or maybe, you're a needy whore. Maybe you can't get off unless I'm here, maybe you can't cum unless you have me telling you all the things I would do to you to make you feel good."

Lance made a sobbing noise, palming his dick harder. "Yes...yes, that! Fuck, Keith!"

"Ooh, someone has a filthy mouth." Keith clicked his tongue loudly, and for whatever reason, that prompted Lance to move his hand faster, precum creating a wet spot in his boxers. "Let me see your beautiful dick. Come on, bring him out for me."

Lance's chest was heaving as he obediently pulled his dick out of his boxers and dropped them to his ankles, not hesitating to do as Keith asked. The Black Paladin licked his lips at the sight of his throbbing cock, head leaking. Lance was pretty sure he had never been this hard before as he continued palming his naked dick.

"Keep at it, babe, keep touching yourself. Fuck, if I were there I'd have my mouth on your cock, giving you the pleasure you need so badly. I'd have my hand all up inside of your hole, opening you up nice and wide, fuck, just like that!" Keith cursed as Lance brought his other hand to his hole, shifting his lower half up off the floor to grant him a better view of him fingering himself. He saw Keith fiddle with his pants furiously before dropping them along with his boxers in one swift motion, and the sight of the Black Paladin's large cock made Lance moan in pleasure.

"I want you, Keith…" Lance whined, fingers entering his hole until they were knuckle deep, curling and uncurling over and over again. Keith grunted in response to his actions, wrapping his hand around his cock.

"Fuck, I know you do babe, I know. Keep going, don't stop for a second. Get yourself all nice and spread for me; you know how I like it." Lance was breathing heavily, but gave him his best nod as he jerked himself off harder, fingers scissoring his hole open for Keith's viewing pleasure. He was cursing more as he ogled Lance, and just knowing that Keith was touching himself while watching him masturbate got Lance even hornier.

"Keith, please Keith...need you!" He gasped out loud, his entire body convulsing as his fingers found his prostate. His legs spread apart even wider, hoping to please his lover more. It worked.

"Fuck, Lance...okay, here's what you're gonna do. You're gonna add another finger, got it?" Lance gulped, bringing his ring finger to the ring of his hole without verbally answering Keith. "Good. Now put it in. That's a good boy."

"Keith!" Lance gasped, keening like crazy at the praise as a third finger joined the other two inside of him. Keith shivered at the responses Lance's body was giving.

"You're so fucking hot, Lance; even hotter when you're getting fucked. My dick is inside of you, can you imagine it? Can you feel my big cock?" Tears were appearing in the corner of Lance's eyes as he pushed his three fingers in deeper, lower lip quivering as he imagined it as the tip of Keith's cock. His heart was pounding in his chest at what they were doing, but he was too far gone to care that they were having sex across a screen in their lions.

"I can feel it," Lance sobbed, moving his fingers in different directions inside of himself. "I can feel your cock."

Keith grinned at this, hand gradually gaining speed as he pumped himself. "Good boy. Tell me more, tell me exactly what you feel...mmm...wanna hear all of it…" Lance could hear Keith's breathing staggering from the other side of the screen, and felt his body arch in pride at what he was doing to him.

"I...ahh! I can feel you, you're s-stretching me so much, just like I like it...I need it harder, Keith...I can feel your cock fucking me…" He moaned out, fingers beginning to thrust in and out of his ass as he jerked himself off, a pool of sticky precum already gathering on his stomach.

"Fuck, you want it harder, Lance? I'll give it to you harder! Can you feel it?! Can you feel me fucking you hard?" Keith's voice was aggressive, coming out more in commands rather than questions. Lance was crying out and rolling his hips into his fingers, fucking himself harder as his body twisted and turned in Red's seat.

"God yes I can feel it! Keith, fuck me Keith!" He begged, raising his ass off of the seat more, his back laying where his butt usually sat so that his rump was completely airborne and faced at Keith. This not only allowed him to put on a better show, but it helped him finger-fuck himself easier, drawing out more loud moans from him, knowing he didn't have to be quiet.

Keith hissed at his position, jerking himself off hard. "That's good, that's such a good boy, keep going, just like that Lance, fuck! You...shit...you like this? Tell me how much you love my cock!"

"Yes, yes of course I love it!" Lance answered without a second of delay, head banging itself back against the seat to reenact the sound of getting fucked against a wall. "I love your cock so much, Keith! I love how big your cock is! God, I love how it always makes me feel so full! I...I love how your cock a-always fucks me so hard...you always fuck me until I can't...can't talk...only screaming…! Only...o-only...KEITH!" Lance screamed, head slamming backwards harder as he imagined Keith fucking him harder.

"Shit, holy fucking, Lance, god, you're killing me…! Fuck!" Keith's brows were furrowed in pleasure as he wrapped both hands around his cock, jerking himself off hard with decisive pumps. "Take your hands off of your dick, Lance! Take your hands off and cum for me, cum at the feeling of being fucked by me, by my big cock, the one you love so much! Cum, right now!"

Lance sobbed and cried out, hand obediently leaving his cock and moving to squeeze his ass, reenacting what Keith would to do him while his fingers fucked into him faster and faster, jabbing at his prostate with finality.

"KEITH!" He screamed, head forcefully flying into the back of the seat one last time as he came, fingers digging themselves into his prostate with no intention of leaving anytime soon. His entire body spasmed violently as cum shot all over his face, chin, and chest, coating him in his own hot, sticky substances. He heard Keith scream his name from the other screen and watched through flitted eyes as he also came all over himself.

Both boys sat in their seats, chests moving up and down with exhaustion. Lance's legs slowly lowered as his fingers finally wriggled out of his tight ass, which contracted to keep them in just a few seconds longer. He scooted his face close to the screen again, cum-covered face grinning at Keith.

"You came hard," Keith commented, looking him over. Lance laughed at that, fingers gently moving up to dab at the cum on his face.

"Leader's orders," He said simply. They both sat in silence for a little longer, still recovering from the mind blowing dirty talk session they'd just had.

"...so, we're doing that again sometime, right?" Keith barely had to ask as Lance shivered.

"God, yes, yes please." They laughed together, not even bothering to pull their clothes on as they stared at each other fondly. Keith, once again, was the one to break the silence.

"I don't feel so far from you now." Lance's lips slowly curled up into a smile, his heart melting into pure mush.

"I don't feel so far from you either."

"I still miss you though." Keith's palm moved towards the screen longingly. Lance giggled, bringing his palm towards his own screen despite having just used it to aggressively touch himself. Their palms touched the best they could, filling up the screens as Lance tilted his head a bit with a loving sigh.

"I still miss you, too."

BONUS SCENE

The Black Lion huffed in annoyance as the boys slept with their pants literally still on the ground. "This is our life now, isn't it? War machines by day and phone sex hotlines by night?"

The Red Lion chortled in amusement before shushing Black. "Just be quiet. You have no clue how long I've been waiting for this." There was a bit of a pause before she finally answered her leader.

"...but, yes. This is our life now."