A pounding on the door startled Keith and Lance from their bliss. Keith jumped away from Lance, feeling fear of being caught and then guilt of reacting that way. He avoided looking at Lance knowing that he would be failing to hide his feelings. Keith walked to the door, plate in hand, and cracked it open to see Pidge smiling. "Hello?"

"Hey Keith, what's up?"

"Uh just eating dinner."

"Funny, I didn't see you earlier." Pidge mused with a sparkle in her eye. Keith knew what she was assuming.

"Lance brought me dinner."

"Is he still with you?" Keith rolled his eyes. This wasn't going to stop anytime soon.

"Yes," He opened the door. "I'm guessing you're here for him?" Lance had stood up and was leaning against Keith's desk, hoping to avoid suspicion.

"Both of you actually. Hunk is having a movie night and you're both invited. Hunk is actually looking for Lance, but I'll let him know I found you." Pidge wasn't trying to hide her smile when she looked between the two of them. Keith was sure she was still rooting for them, but it didn't seem to matter when Hunk basically thought he was the worst person in the universe for Lance.

"Sounds like fun, we'll meet you in the rec room?" Lance responded, hoping Pidge would get the hint and leave.

"Okay! Bring some blankets and pillows if you want." Pidge headed for the door. "Might have some scary movies on the list."

"What about snacks?"

"Duh!" She called out while turning the corner into the hallway.

"You can go without me." Keith closed the door behind her, hoping to have a few more minutes alone with Lance.

"Don't tell me you're scared of a couple movies?" Lance smirked as Keith walked over to him. Keith set the plate on his desk and felt Lance reach for his hand, holding it gently.

"No, I just know Hunk doesn't like me. You should hang out with them without me killing the mood." Lance kissed Keith's knuckles, turning his hand over and kissing the lower part of his palm, then his wrist. All thoughts left Keith's head as Lance left the softest kisses. His heart raced when Lance met his eyes and smirked while grazing his teeth lightly across Keith's skin. It made his knees weak. He also felt a familiar feeling down below.

"Lance." He whispered. His eyebrow raised, as if to say my mouth is busy, what do you want? "What are you doing?"

"Proving to you that you're not a mood killer." Lance pulled Keith close by his waist and kissed him. He moved his thumb slightly, rubbing Keith's hip. Now Keith just wanted to keep Lance here, keep him for himself. Lance pulled away slightly, catching Keith's bottom lip between his teeth for a moment, then whispering, "So will you come?"

"You're really convincing...but now, I really want to keep you here." Keith smiled and hugged Lance's waist. "I didn't realize what a tease you were."

"Oh, there's more where that came from." Lance chuckled in response. He then leaned over and whispered in Keith's ear, "I'll show you what I tease I can be while watching the movies."

"Wha-but-"

"We'll just bring a blanket." Lance pulled back and smiled. Keith's hesitance gave Lance a moment of panic and his calm, seductive demeanor was replaced with his more fidgety one. "We totally don't have to though. I think we could have fun with it, but I don't want to push you."

"Well..." Keith wasn't sure if it was all the teasing Lance had done, the comfort of hiding under blankets, or something else...but he was leaning into Lance's idea. "We can try."

"Really?" Lance lit up. "Okay, if it gets too much, tell me. Maybe like pinch my arm? Or jab my rib, okay?" His excitement was buzzing off him and Keith felt like he was picking up Lance's energy. The more Lance talked, the more excited they both got. Lance grabbed a blanket and pillow from Keith's bed. "Or do you want a code word?"

"Like a safe word?" Keith smirked.

Lance looked at him with confusion. "A what?"

"Never mind." Oh my god, he's so innocent. How? The way Lance held himself, how he talked about dating, and his skills with flirting and making out made Keith think he had at least heard of that kind of stuff. How did he not know? Keith tried not to let it show how excited he was that he finally knew something about dating and relationships that Lance knew. Although I suppose he wouldn't know much about sex with guys…oh no…am I going to have to teach him? I barely know anything. Oh no…are we going to have sex? Sex with Lance?

"So…code word? Or is that too weird? Or do you think it's obvious?" Lance was opening the door, not realizing the panic flying through Keith's body.

"Yeah, they might pick up on that. I'll just pinch or jab you."

"Okay! How about, jab if I do something you're uncomfortable with or don't like. And pinch if you want to stop completely?"

"Yeah, that works."

"Great!" Lance smiled widely as Keith followed. Don't think about sex with Lance. You've barely started your relationship. You're still having fun…but sex is fun…stop!

...

"Finally! You're here!" Pidge sighed. "Hunk can't pick a movie, maybe you two can help us."

"What are the options?" Lance handed the pillows they had collected from his room. Keith dropped them on the opposite end of the couch as Hunk and Pidge. Hunk was busy bringing in all the snacks and explaining that he was focused on getting everything set up before picking.

Keith focused on the blankets and pillows. Is there a special way to set them up? I think Lance grabbed too many. He decided on setting Lance's pillows and blankets in a pile next to him. Then he sat down and leaned his own pillow against the hard arm rest. Finally, Keith pulled his blanket up and around his shoulders. He looked up in time to see Lance smiling at him. He mouthed 'what?' back.

Lance walked over to set up his own pillows and blankets. When Pidge and Hunk were too focused on the movie set up, he leaned over and whispered in Keith's ear, "You're so adorable bundled up like that." Then brushed a soft kiss on his ear.

Keith could feel the heat rising to his face even after Lance pulled away and started tossing pillows around. Think about something else. Then he caught a glimpse of Lance's shirt coming up slightly to show his hipbone. Oh no, stop looking. Why did I agree to this? Lance finally sat next to Keith under his own blanket.

"I think…" Hunk and Pidge backed away from the display screen they'd rigged. "That's it!" They turned around smiling, and Lance threw his arms in the air with a 'whoop' of excitement. Keith opted for a thumbs up and a smile. Pidge turned out the lights while Hunk pulled the table of snacks closer and then they both settled in underneath their own blankets.

The movie started with a group of teenagers searching an abandoned hospital. Why are people so dumb? Keith thought as he watched them explore and stay despite already hearing and experiencing weird things. Well I guess we weren't the smartest when we went inside a metal lion.

Lance's hand sliding under his blanket halted Keith's his thoughts about dumb teenagers. It slid until he found Keith's hand. Lance was still watching the screen, but his focus was clearly on Keith. He pulled Keith closer and placed Keith's hand on his own thigh. And if that didn't make his face red enough, Lance then placed his hand on Keith's thigh and gave it a light squeeze. Keith bit his lip as Lance moved his hand slowly towards his inner thigh, being careful not to go higher…yet.

Keith glanced over at Hunk and Pidge, making sure they were not paying attention. Luckily they were totally engrossed in the film and periodically shouting "don't go in there!" or "you idiot!". Maybe it was the fact they were in near total darkness, or maybe Keith liked the idea of secretly teasing more than he realized, but he felt a new boldness. So Keith took the advantage to lean into Lance's neck. He whispered in his ear, "Same rules for you."

Keith watched Lance's face twitch and he glanced at Keith, trying not to make it obvious. Keith responded by nipping Lance's ear. Being so close, he could hear the small, but sharp intake of breath from Lance. He responded by gripping Keith's thigh tighter. Keith smiled and lightly bit Lance's shoulder. He realized that Lance sitting between Keith and the other two, he provided perfect cover for Keith to do what he wanted, and it would be much harder for Lance. Maybe he would have some fun with this.