Hey guys! Sorry this took forever to upload! I got kind of stuck, I didn't want my smutty scenes to be so similar to each other, so for a while I just didn't feel like writing because I just kept changing things! Anyway here is that goody smut stuff You were all waiting forever for!

I don't want my updates to be so far apart, but honestly my motivation is kind of running low. Feed me my children!

"You really like my hair, don't you?" Lotor chuckled. Lance had insisted that the two at least wash up a little bit before they do anything naughty. Lotor had pouted but finally gave in.

"What's the point of washing up if we are just going to get dirty again?" Lotor pouted. Lance chuckled; loving this cute side of Lotor. "I at least want to be clean before you hold me." Lotor's eyes flickered over his body, licking his lips.

Lotor's bathroom was huge, nearly the size of an average bedroom. The shower was big enough to hold the whole Voltron team, and then some. There was a large crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling and unique looking crystals decorated the walls. Being royalty has its perks.

Lance hummed as he ran his hands through Lotor's shampooed hair. Even wet, it was incredibly soft. "I can't get enough of it." Lance smiled up at the older man. Lotor had his arms securely around Lance's waist as he worked, but was not at all subtle as he ground lightly against Lance's hip, showing off his growing erection.

Lance made a "tsk" sound at Lotor and tugged on his ear. "Wait until I am finished!"

Lotor growled, clearly unhappy. He pulled Lance closer, biting his neck lightly. "You dare to make me wait to hold my beloved?" Lance shivered, his fingers stilling in Lotor's hair. He could never win against this gorgeous man.

"Fiinnee, at least let me scrub all the dirt off my body." Lance grabbed the purple bar of soap, before thin fingers grabbed his wrist while Lotor's other hand snatched the soap out of his grasp. "Allow me, my kitten." Lotor breathed.

Lance held his breath and nodded. Lotor ducked his head, nipping and kissing at Lance's shoulder, rubbing the soap along his chest. Lance shivered, running his hands through Lotor's hair once again. Lotor smiled against his shoulder, before flicking the soap hard against one of Lance's nipples.

Lance gasped, grasping a fistful of Lotor's hair. "Gentle." Lotor purred, ducking down to kiss the abused nipple. Lance released his hold as Lotor moved lower. He ran the bar of soap along Lance's length, earning another shiver and a heated moan from the boys lips.

Lotor looked up, a smile playing on his lips. "What is this? I am just cleaning you and you are becoming so lewd."

Lance had his hands on the wall behind Lotor. "I can't help it when i have someone as sexy as you between my legs!" Lance whined, looking down. Lotor was on his knees, smiling up at Lance. He leaned forward and bit Lance's inner thigh, making him groan.

Lance's dick grew harder as Lotor continued to give it attention; running the bar of soap along the sides, as well as massaging his balls.

"Lotooorrr." Lance wined. Lotor gave him a squeeze, earning a gasp. "Yes?"

"...You're driving me crazy."

"That was the plan." Lotor purred, letting the water wash Lance's body before pressing kisses to Lance's cock. Lance shivered. The rushing warm water making his head spin.

Lance's eyes widened as Lotor took Lance in his mouth. "L-Loto- aahhhhhh!" Lance moaned, pressing one hand to his mouth as he arched forward. Lotor hummed as Lance shoved himself into Lotor's hot mouth. Lotor ran his hands along Lance's inner thighs, grazing the pucker between his cheeks.

Lance mewled, shoving his hands back on the wall, trying to stand upright. He felt himself grow closer as Lotor continued to tease his needy hole. His warm mouth was driving Lance up the wall. "L-Lotor! G-god... Aahhhhh..."

Lotor easily slipped a long slick finger inside Lance without warning, and Lance cried out his name as he shook' spilling into Lotor's mouth.

Lotor leaned back, swallowing and coughing slightly. Lance was in a daze, sliding down into Lotor's welcoming arms before he realized what he had done. "Ohmygosh Lotor! I am so sorry! I didn't warn you, and I just came into your mouth. Why did you swallow it!"

Lotor laughed, such a hearty and happy laugh that Lance felt his heart skip a beat. "My kitten, everything of yours belongs to me." Lotor leaned forward and captured Lance's lips in a blazing kiss. Lance felt Lotor grind up into him as he kissed back eagerly. He could taste himself on Lotor's lips, and while it should have disgusted him; it only turned him on.

Lotor hummed with approval as he leaned back. "Round two already? You sure are easy to please my kitten." Lotor smiled, caressing Lance's face gently with his fingers. Lance starred at him lustfully. "Everything you do to me makes me go wild."

Lotor slid one arm around Lance's waist, and the other under his knees before hoisting the boy up with ease. Lance squeaked in surprise, automatically locking his hands around Lotor's neck. Lotor stepped out of the shower, in which the shower automatically turned itself off.

"Shouldn't we dry ourselves off?" Lance inquired. Lotor looked down at him, his eyes filled with fire. "I can't wait a second longer, I need to embrace you."

Lance felt himself heat up, blushing as he turned and buried his face against the Galra's cool skin. A trail of water followed the pair as Lotor entered the bedroom and sat down on his giant bed. Lance twisted himself in Lotor's grasp until he was straddling the older man's lap.

Lotor leaned forward, pressing heated kisses against Lance's neck. Lance craned his neck back, moaning at the feeling. Lotor dragged his tongue along Lance's neck before nipping at his adam's apple. Lance groaned, shivering as Lotor marked him.

Lance ground his hard on against Lotor's already fully grown erection. 'Damn, he really is huge!' Lance gasped to himself. He couldn't believe he had ever been able to take all of that inside him this whole time.

Lance slipped a hand between their hot chests, running his fingers over the bumpy Galra dick. He had never touched it directly, and he was curious. He circled a few of the bumps before pressing his finger against one firmly. Lotor inhaled sharply, causing Lance to look at him.

"Sorry, did that hurt?"

"On the contrary, it feels good." Lotor breathed, leaning forward to kiss Lance, nipping at his lips playfully. Lance continued to press into the bumps with his fingers as Lotor deepened the kiss, pulling Lance closer as he slipped his tongue in Lance's mouth.

Lance moaned, stroking Lotor's cock vigorously. Lotor groaned, biting Lance's lower lip roughly, before grabbing Lance's hips and lifting him up slightly

"I can't wait any longer." Lotor breathed heavily, already at his limit. Lance shivered, happy that he could cause the Prince of the Galra to practically lose control. Lotor spun Lance around, slipping his arms under Lance's knees and spreading his legs, causing Lance to yelp with surprise.

"Ready for me, my kitten?"

Lotor breathed against the back of his neck. Lance shivered, closing his eyes tightly and nodding. He could feel the tip of Lotor's dick press into his hole, and before he could react, Lotor lowered Lance completely on his dick.

Lance moaned, sucking in his breath as he tilted his head back. He felt so full. He tightened around Lotor and felt the bumps along his insides as Lotor effortlessly lifted Lance up and down on him.

"You are lovely, my kitten." Lotor purred, biting his neck and earning himself more beautiful sounds from the human boy. "Do you see yourself?"

Lance's mind was muddled, he couldn't think clearly. "Aahhhh...nnn...Hmm?"

"Open your eyes." Lotor spoke softly. Lance opened his eyes slightly, and instantly heated up. He had never noticed before, but Lotor had sat them in front of a giant mirror. Lance blushed hotly at the sight. There he was, legs spread, face plush, and pre-cum dripping all along his dick as Lotor continued to ram into him.

Lance turned his head slightly, embarrassed. "Look properly." Lotor hissed, slipping one hand up to grip around Lance's chin and force him to face the mirror. "Look at your lewd body. Look at how easily you take in my Galra cock." Lance shivered, he looked so shameful, but Lance couldn't help but admit he would never ask for anything more than to be with Lotor.

"You are mine." Lotor growled, biting his neck once again. Lance shivered. His mouth hung open as Lotor continued to pound into him in front of the mirror. Lotor slipped two fingers into Lance's hanging mouth, pulling him backwards to sit flush against Lotor's chest.

Lance moaned openly, feeling his saliva slipping out of his mouth as Lotor slowly thrust his fingers into his mouth.

Both Lance's mouth and his asshole were being violated, and it was driving him closer and closer to climax. Lance's eyes were glued to his imagine in the mirror, watching himself be taken by the Prince.

Lotor was watching Lance's expressions in the mirror, his heated gaze making Lance clench up.

"I-I'm co... aaahhhh.." Lance shivered, releasing all over his chest as he felt Lotor's dick shake inside him before releasing. Lotor groaned, kissing Lance's shoulder as he whispered Lance's name. Lance turned his head slightly, wanting so badly to kiss Lotor.

As if hearing his thoughts, Lotor lifted his head and pressed himself closer to kiss Lance. Lance smiled, content as he felt his stomach fill up with Lotor. Lotor was everywhere; on Lance, in Lance, and Lance loved it.

He could never imagine his life without Lotor. Lotor pulled out, and Lance shivered as cum slipped out of his ass, and a lot of it.

"I don't think I will ever get use to how much you Galra men cum." Lance said. Lotor chuckled as Lance slipped off to lay on the bed on his stomach as he got up. "We will do it as many times as you'd like until you do." Lotor grabbed some rags and cleaned them both up.

Lance twisted himself around, wrapping his arms around Lotor's neck and bringing him down onto the bed. Lotor laughed as Lance peppered his nose, cheeks, and lips with kisses. "You are too cute, my kitten."

"Promise you won't get tired of me?" Lance inquired. "I never will." Lotor kissed the boy deeply, pressing him into the bed sheets.

Lance felt his heart swell. He couldn't take it.

"I... I love you Lotor." Lance whispered against his lips. Lotor froze, and then leaned back. Lotor's eyes were wide, and Lance ducked his head.

"You... you do?" Lotor asked after a moment. Lance nodded. "Of course! You are the only one I ever need." Lance blushed.

Lotor smiled, slipping a hand against Lance's soft cheek as Lance raised his eyes to meet his.

"I love you too, Lance." Lance nearly cried out, feeling like his heart was going to burst. He hugged Lotor against him tightly, not realizing just how exhausted his body was.

"I... love you mor..." Lance kept Lotor against him before dozing off, content.

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