A/N: Okay so...this is where the fic earns it's M rating (if the fight scenes weren't enough). Aka this chapter has a steamy scene at the end. If you wish to skip that part, I totally get it. No judgement. I will leave these lil stars for you *** when it begins and again when it ends *** so you can read the rest of the chapter (since some of the dialogue is important).
For those of you who are here for the steam, pls don't get your hopes up. This is my first time publishing gay steamy stuff so idk if it'll be good or not. I did my best to mimic what I've read (bc I've read a lot) but also make it my own.
Also disclaimer, it will not be 100% realistic bc butts. I'm aware a lot of preparation and other stuff goes into actual real subtext-I mean buttsex, but it's fanfic about gay bois in space lions. sooo you might notice I made it a lil more idealistic instead of realistic.
anyways, long ass disclaimer aside, pls enjoy. thanks!

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Lance barely noticed the credits rolling on the screen. All he could focus on was the raven haired mullet resting on his shoulder. Keith had suddenly gotten into the teasing and now had a bad case of wandering hands. He seemed to particularly enjoy playing with Lance's waistband, successfully driving Lance crazy. He just wanted to tackle Keith and make out with him, maybe something more considering the tent in his pants. But Pidge and Hunk next to him, kept them both in check.

"Seriously?" Pidge groaned. "Whatever, they all deserved to die!" She jumped up and ejected the movie, sifting through the collection again.

"What? Just because someone makes a few bad decisions, doesn't mean they deserve to die." Hunk retorted.

"Yeah! Just think of Lance." Keith jumped in with a smirk. Pidge burst outlaughing and Lance missed the glare thrown by Hunk. He was too busy looking at the mischievous boy next to him. Keith held his gaze with a playful twinkle.

"If that's the case," Lance could play along. "Then you're dying first my friend." Keith brought a hand to his chest pretending to be hurt while Pidge kept laughing.

"How about no one dies?" Hunk asked, tension gone knowing that Lance didn't take offence to Keith's comment.

"Boring!" Pidge called out as she placed all the movies back in the cabinet. "Anyone up for round four?"

"I'm going to call it quits," Keith stood, careful to keep his blanket wrapped around him. Lance wasn't the only one going camping. Once Keith got the upper hand of the teasing, Lance mostly gripped his thigh tightly and tried not to make sounds. "But you guys enjoy."

"Goodnight!" The trio called out, and Keith hoped that Lance would follow quickly. He hoped their night wasn't over.

"Lance," Hunk slid next to Lance on the couch and spoke in a low tone. "What is going on with you two?"

"What do you mean?" Shit, did they notice?

"I know it's tempting...and you're probably touch starved, but is cuddling with Keith the best idea for you?"

"I wasn't cuddling with Keith." At least he only thinks it's cuddling...

"You sure looked close, and Keith's head was leaning on you."

"Hunk, he started dozing off." Lance quickly came up with, keeping his voice even. I hope he can't hear my heart racing. "It's not a big deal. I don't think he even noticed he fell onto me."

Hunk released a sigh, giving up. "Fine...just be careful. I don't want you getting hurt again."

"I'll be fine, Hunk." Lance stood up. He was grateful that Hunk was looking out for him, but he really had no idea. "I'm going to go to bed too."

"Goodnight, Lance." Pidge waved.

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Lance slipped inside Keith's room and saw him smiling slyly on his bed. Lance looked over the near naked paladin. Guess he knew I was coming. He slid the lock in place, "I didn't realize you were such a tease."

"I didn't either." Keith's smile grew as Lance approached. As much as he enjoyed teasing Lance all night, he loved their private make outs. Lance pulled his own shirt off in one swift motion and climbed on top of him, placing both his hands by Keith's head. Why does he look so hot?

Lance lowered and whispered in his ear, "Well now I have to pay you back." Chills ran through Keith's body right down to his dick. Fuck. Lance ran his tongue down Keith's neck and bit it right by the collarbone. Keith sucked in a shaky breath as Lance ran his fingertips down Keith's bare chest leaving trails of fire down, down to his waistband. As Lance connected their mouths in a deep kiss, he let two fingers run along Keith's waistband, back and forth, torturing Keith. Lance slipped one finger down Keith's hipbone and he gasped, biting Lance's lip. Why can't I breathe properly?

"You're sensitive." Lance smiled against Keith's mouth.

"Sh-shut up."

"I like it." He whispered, kissing him again. Lance ran another handover Keith's thigh, drawing another shaky breath from him. He loved that he could make Keith, the cold, tough red paladin, shake with excitement.

Lance pressed his hand against Keith's bulge causing him to moan into Lance's mouth and move his hips upward into him. As much as Lance loved hearing Keith moan, the action simultaneously caused his pants to tighten and rise panic inside him. Panic won. Lance pulled back and kneeled in between Keith's legs. Keith propped himself up on his elbows. "Lance? Are you okay?"

"Yeah..."

"That's not very convincing." Keith noticed Lance's wide eyes and change in breathing. "If it's too much, we can stop. We don't have to-"

"Keith, I don't know what I'm doing." Lance blurted out. He ran a hand through his hair roughly then hugged himself, continuing, "I've never been with another guy before. I have no idea what to do. I don't know anything. Oh my god, I'm a gay virgin."

Keith tried not to laugh at the last sentence. "Lance, you're okay. I would never have noticed if you didn't tell me. Clearly," Keith gestured to his hard dick, "you're doing something right."

Lance smiled, but Keith could still see the panic on his face. "Do you want to stop for tonight?"

"I...I don't know. I mean, no, I don't want to stop." Lance chewed on his lip, and Keith shifted to kneel in front of Lance. "I just don't know how to keep going."

"Want me to show you how?" He placed a soft kiss on Lance's jaw. Lance nodded, his body relaxing slightly, so Keith pushed his chest lightly. Lance fell onto his back and stared at Keith with curious eyes. "All you have to do is tell me if I do something that hurts, makes you uncomfortable, or just don't like. Okay?"

"Okay." Lance's hands found Keith's face and they met in the middle with a loving kiss. Keith then kissed down Lance's jaw and his neck until he reached his ear to whisper in a low, growl, "Now I'm going to suck your dick until you're screaming my name...and if you like that, I'm going to finger fuck you until you come."

"Oh my god..." Lance moaned, already picturing Keith's mouth around him. Keith returned to kissing and sucking Lance's neck, but he began palming Lance's growing bulge slowly. He tried not to squirm as Keith dig his teeth into the skin above his collarbone, slightly increasing the pressure on his dick, then sucking the reddened flesh. How is he so good?

Keith slowly moved down Lance's chest, again teasing his waistband with his fingers. Lance missed the feeling of his hand on his throbbing member, but as Keith reached his hips with his mouth, Lance nearly forgot about it. He just wanted Keith to move faster. Lance sucked air through his teeth as Keith freed his hard penis from his tight boxers. Keith went back to teasing around Lance's hips and inched achingly slow towards swollen member.

"Keith, please." Lance couldn't take the teasing. He squirmed underneath Keith, trying to get him to speed up. Lance's plea went straight to Keith's groin, and he knew he was going to enjoy making Lance scream.

"Please what?" Keith smirked, running his tongue up the back of Lance's dick and swirling it around the tip once before stopping. Lance let out a sign of disappointment.

"Please suck me off." He panted.

"As you wish." Keith then took half his hardened member in one go, pulling a gasp from Lance. Oh, I want to make him moan. I want to pound him while he screams my name. I want to fuck him until he can't walk... No, we need to go slow. As much as he may want to rush things, Keith wanted to care for Lance more. He needed to show Lance how much he cared for him, and when he was ready, they could have more fun. Keith pushed the thoughts to the side and focused on the needy boy under him. He pulled up to the tip then slid back down, nearly to the base, drawing a low moan from Lance. Fuck. He increased his speed with every rise and fall, getting closer to the base each time. Until finally, he had Lance completely. Keith stilled.

"Keith." Lance grabbed a handful of Keith's hair with one hand and clawed at the sheets with the other. Keith responded by starting again, faster, holding Lance's hips down. Once Lance was a moaning mess, glistening with sweat, and close to climax, Keith pulled off. "Fuuuck."

"I think you'll like this next part." Keith spoke low, not realizing how much his throat would hurt later. He slicked up a finger and teased Lance's hole while he nipped at his hips again. Lance gasped quietly, excited and nervous. Keith crawled up to look into Lance's eyes, placing Lance's legs around his hips. "Tell me if it hurts, or you want to stop. Okay?" He kissed the corner of Lance's mouth.

"Okay." Lance nodded, his body tensing.

"Relax, it's supposed to feel good, but it may feel weird since it's your first time...but not painful."

"Okay." Lance breathed deeply, as Keith slid his middle finger in slowly. When Lance didn't say anything, he kissed him gently and kept pushing his finger in until he couldn't anymore. Keith paused to pepper Lance's face with kisses before slowly sliding his finger in and out of Lance. As low moans of pleasure came from Lance, he increased his speed. "Keith~"

"Yes, baby?"

"I...I want more." Lance's already flushed face deepened.

"As you wish." Keith smiled, happy he was doing so well. Excited Lance was enjoying it. He slowly slid a second finger in, same as the first. Lance seemed to adjust quicker, even moving his hips against Keith's hand when he wasn't moving fast enough. When Lance began squirming under the sexual frustration, Keith lowered himself back to Lance's hips. "Ready for the finale?"

"Please!" Lance begged, grinding his hips against Keith with more enthusiasm. Keith wanted to plow him so badly. Not tonight. Keith reminded himself as he hooked Lance's legs over his shoulders and took his length into his mouth. Lance's moans grew louder as Keith sucked his dick and thrusted three fingers inside Lance.

"Keith! Fuck!" At this point, he was seeing stars. He didn't care if anyone heard him. Everything was on fire. Keith's mouth was hot and wet and perfect. How was he so good at this? Lance thought as he pulled his hair in attempts to face fuck Keith. Somehow, Keith was able to hold him back with one hand, while the other was inside him. Keith said it would feel weird since it was his first time, but this was amazing. If this is feeling weird, I can't wait to get used to it.

"Oh shit, Keith!" Lance felt the familiar coil in his stomach as he got closer to climax. "I'm gonna-Ahhh~" He couldn't finish his sentence as he was finishing something else.

Suddenly, Keith was next to him kissing his forehead and stroking his hair. "Keith?"

"Hey, baby. You doing okay? I think you almost passed out."

"Been a while." His body was now shivering. Is it cold in here? Or...

"Your body is still coming down." Keith pulled the blankets over the both of them. "Do you want to stay here tonight?"

"I would love to." Lance whispered as he leaned into Keith. His body was heavy and still had shivers running through it. Keith pulled him close, resting his chin on the top of his head while rubbing his back.

"So..."Lance heard Keith's heartbeat speed up slightly. "Did you enjoy it?"

"Of course!" He laughed. "Were you not just down there when I came into your mouth?" I can't believe you said that...I can't believe that happened.

"Yes," Keith kissed his head again. "But I mean the...gayer part of it. Did you enjoy that?"

"The butt stuff?" They both chuckled. "Yes, it wasn't as weird as I thought it would be. I...really enjoyed it."

"Good...we should do it again...and maybe, eventually, with more than fingers."

"You can say it."

"Say what."

"It..."

"Exactly."

"Fine...gay sex." Lance whispered and Keith giggled. He loved hearing Keith's laugh, giggle, chuckle, the sound of happiness and it was caused by him. It was even better when he had his head rested on his chest so he could feel it too. Is this what true happiness feels like? A laugh?

"Okay, will you have gay sex with me?"

"Maybe someday." Lance lifted his head enough to kiss Keith's smile. Or is that love?