I guess I never officially announced it (or I did and i forgot) but yes, this will be an M-preg story!

And i have just the idea for how it will go! Cute babies all arounnnndddd!

Lance woke up slowly and in a haze. He blinked a few times, unsure of what time it was. At first, he couldn't remember where he was, and the unfamiliar room made him jolt up in surprise. A pair of strong arms were latched to his waist, causing Lance to glance down.

Suddenly, the night back back to him, and he blushed. Lotor's face was buried into his pillow, his white hair creating a tent around his face as he slept. Lotor's arms were wrapped tightly around Lance, forbidding him to move from his side.

Lance smiled, running his fingers through those soft locks. Lotor groaned in his sleep, his body shifting under the sheets. Lance was happy, happier than he had ever been.

However, remembering his teammates and what had all transpired hit him hard and fast. He couldn't imagine how pissed off Shiro was, and probably Allura too. Here he was sleeping with their enemy. 'Though how could I not? He is so goddamn gorgeous!' Lance grinned, continuing to pet his adorable purple panther.

'I should probably see to contacting Shiro and the others, at least so they know I am ok.' Lance thought, slowly removing Lotor's arms from around his waist to get out of bed. Before he could make it, strong arms pulled him back in and underneath the larger man.

"You think you can leave my side again?" Lotor growled, still slightly asleep as a yawn ripped from his lips. Lance laughed, bringing his hands up to cup Lotor's cheeks. "I will never leave your side, as long as you will have me."

Lotor leaned down, pressing a kiss to Lance's cheeks as he rumbled in approval. "You are mine forever." He nipped lightly at Lance's neck, earning a giggle from the human boy. "Now now, before we have even more fun, I would like to get showered again, i feel all gross down there."

Lotor huffed against his neck, making Lance laugh. Lotor could be such a child when it came to not getting his way.

"Fine.." Lotor groaned, leaning up to stare down at Lance. "But tonight, you're body is mine."

"Fine fine you big panther." Lance shoved him off, smiling as Lotor laughed. Lance jumped out of the bed, butt naked as he skipped over to the bathroom.

"Oh yeah," Lance turned to speak, and saw Lotor ogling at him. "What are you looking at?" Lance asked, feigning embarrassment as he tried (but failed) to cover himself up.

"I could eat you right now." Lotor smiled, that deadly sexy smile of his. Lance shivered. Oh how he would love to be eaten right then and there. Lance shook his finger at Lotor. "Don't tempt me! Anyway... I was thinking, I would like to contact Voltron."

Lotor raised an eyebrow, his smile gone. "Why? Why would you want to contact them? The people who locked you up and treated you like an animal?" Lance leaned against the doorframe, not caring that his body was bare to the older man. "I know... but they are still my team. I still care about them. At the very least, Pidge needs to know I am ok, she was the only one who really cared about my well being during my time locked up."

Lotor sighed, pinching his nose as he thought. "If we send them a message, they will know the whereabouts of my ship by the transmission, and it is possible your team will come to take you back, by force. I would rather that not happen."

"Yes I know, and I would definitely rather stay with you, but I really do need to talk to them. They are my team, regardless if they still think so or not. Pidge and Hunk especially were a part of my team back on earth. I know you don't like them because of what they did, but they were just cautious of you and your generals."

"So you were ok with them locking you up?" Lotor hissed. Lance shook his head. "No... but I can understand why they did it. I was being careless. I just need more time to talk reason to them. To get them to understand you are not the big bad galra you are made up to be."

Lotor hung his head, clearly frustrated but not wanting to argue. "Fine..." He said after a moment. "Get showered and dressed, I will get everything set up."

Lance smiled, trotting back to Lotor in bed to press a soft kiss to his lips. "Thank you Sexy." He purred. Lotor grinned, pulling Lance down to kiss him deeply. Lance hummed against his lips as the two had a short make out session.

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Lance sighed in content after having a soothing hot shower. He ruffled his hair up with a towel, before slipping into the clothes he had been wearing for who knows how long. Ezor had been nice enough to wash his clothes for him, though when she snuck in to gather their clothes to wash was beyond him.

Lance noticed Lotor was no longer in the large bedroom, so he slipped out of the room and wandered down the long halls. Lotor's ship was massive; fitting for a Galra prince after all.

"Yo, Blue Paladin!" A voice shouted. Lance turned around, coming face to face with the larger of the generals; Zethrid. "It's Lance." He spoke curtly. Zethrid laughed. "Right, Lance. Anyway, Lotor is waiting for you in the Monitor room. Follow me."

Lance nodded silently and followed her.

"Soo, I need to thank you guys for saving me, so to speak." Lance chuckled awkwardly. It was hard talking to the larger Galra. Zethrid chuckled. "No need to thank us, we were just doing what Lotor wanted."

Lance nodded. "Still, you all came to help, so thanks." He looked up to smile at Zethrid. She blinked and looked away. "Sure thing. This way."

'Not much of a talker I guess. Though more so than Narti.' Lance chuckled to himself. He followed Zethrid into a large room with a massive monitor. Ezor and Acxa were both working on nearby computers, while Narti stood silently in a corner, with her cat on her shoulder. Lotor stood in the center of it all, his arms linked behind his back.

Lance smiled, just the back of Lotor was incredibly sexy. He couldn't get enough. Lotor turned slightly, speaking to Acxa with a serious expression. His eyes glanced over and when he spotted Lance, his face turned to that of pure happiness. Lance felt his heart melt, that gorgeous smile.

"Lance." Lotor said softly, offering a hand towards Lance, who wasted no time in lacing his fingers between Lotor's. Lotor pulled him closer, turning to look at the giant monitor. "We have set it up and are ready to contact Voltron, if that is what you want."

Lance nodded. "I have to let them know I am OK at the very least." Lotor seemed reluctant still, but agreed. "Send the transmission." He called out. Acxa and Ezor typed away before looking up at the monitor. After a moment of static, Shiro and Allura's faces appeared, with absolute shock plastered on their faces.

"Lance?" Shiro gaped, before his emotions turned to rage. "What the quiznak Lance? You destroyed the holding ceils and left with the enemy?" Allura seemed more surprised than anything, but she too was upset.

"You would really leave your team behind to lay with the enemy?" She asked. Lance took a step forward, never releasing his grasp on Lotor's hand. "You guys wouldn't listen to reason! You wouldn't let me explain; you were set in your ways. Yes, the Galra empire is pretty fucked up. But he isn't! Lotor isn't like his father, he is a good person."

Shiro started to argue, but Lance felt a burning in his chest as he interrupted. "And another thing! Maybe I wouldn't have had to be rescued by Lotor and his team if someone hadn't decided to lock me up like some dog!"

Shiro growled. "You were going to leave the team; destroying our ability to turn into Voltron incase Zarkon had decided to attack! Our only option was to lock you up!"

"And that worked soooooo well!" Lance bit back.

"What's going on?" A small voice had called out from the monitor. Allura seemed to say something, and then Pidge's face appeared. She lit up. "Lance!" She yelled. "I am so glad you are ok!"

Lance felt relief wash over. At least someone was happy to see him.

"Go to your room." Shiro hissed at her, but Pidge just swatted him away. "You left quite a bit of damage on the ship. We had to close off the prison hold because of the hole. But Keith and Hunk are working on repairing it! I hope you come back soon!"

Lance smiled. "I miss you all like crazy. Shiro, Allura, I know you both don't trust Lotor. You know I do, and that is why I had to leave. Sometimes I feel useless as part of team Voltron, I feel as if I am just a comedic character and don't serve a ton of purpose aside from being able to help form Voltron. This is something I had to do. You wouldn't listen to me, and I need to prove to you that Lotor isn't the man you think he is."

Lance turned and looked up at Lotor, squeezing his hand. Lotor looked down and smiled. Lance couldn't help but smile back. "I... I love him." He spoke quietly. He could hear Allura gasp, and Shiro rage, but none of that mattered to him.

Lotor turned to the monitor. "Princess Allura, and Shiro of the Black Lion. I apologize that we have gone to such extreme measures to take Lance. You have my word that Zarkon will not be attacking anytime soon. Whether you believe me or not is of your own decision. Lance was miserable, and I was too. My life evolves around him, and I ask that you please allow him and I to be together."

Lotor bowed slightly as he spoke. Lance heated up, blushing. 'It is like he is asking for my hand... in marriage.' Lance thought to himself. He turned to look at the monitor. Shiro was silent, his brows furrowed together. Allura had her hand to her mouth, and Pidge was giving a thumbs up with a wide grin.

Shiro sighed after a moment. "Lance... you are still young, but you are old enough to make your own decision... What I did was wrong. It was a rash decision and I shouldn't have locked you up. I still do not trust Lotor... but, if you are happy, then I suppose that is all that matters."

Lance lit up. "So... it is ok that I stay here?"

Shiro silently nodded, turning away from the monitor. Allura glanced at him before turning back. "Lance, I do hope you will come back soon. I don't like you being so far away from us, especially if we need you. You may feel useless, but you are a big member of Voltron, we cannot do anything without you."

"If I come back, you have to be ok with Lotor and his generals coming too."

"We will discuss this." Allura spoke, turning to walk away, tugging Shiro along with her. Pidge stayed behind, before turning and grinning at them. "So... you and Lotor are officially a couple huh?"

Lance blushed, and Lotor smiled, squeezing Lance's hand tightly. "If he will take me." Lotor spoke. Lance ducked his head. "O-of course!" He all but shouted. Pidge laughed.

"Lance, I miss you like crazy! It just isn't the same without you! I am sure Shiro and Allura will come around. Coran isn't too keen on you and Lotor being together, but he seems more accepting at the moment than they are. Even Keith admitted he missed you!"

Lance gaped at her. "Seriously? Did you catch it on tape?"

Pidge laughed. "I wish! Sorry about that."

Lance chuckled. "Thank you Pidge."

"For what?"

"For being so supportive. Being locked up for so long, I might have lost my mind if you didn't come and chat with me. You accepted me being with Lotor too. So thank you."

Pidge fixed her glasses and smiled. "Of course Lance. Stay safe. And Lotor!"

Pidge pointed two fingers at her eyes, and back at the monitor. "You better treat him right, or else!"

Lotor smiled and nodded. "Of course."

Pidge waved, and the transmission turned off. Lance turned and hugged Lotor tightly around the waist. Lotor slid his arms around Lance's shoulders, bringing him closer.

"Thank you Lotor." Lance's muffled voice spoke against Lotor's chestplate. Lotor ruffled his hair. "Of course my kitten. I am just glad they weren't as disapproving as they were before."

"Or at the very least, it doesn't look like they plan to attack and steal Lance back." Zethrid hooted. Ezor giggled. Lance had nearly forgotten everyone else in the room. He blushed, pulling away from Lotor.

"Thank you everyone for helping."

"Will you be going back to your team?" Ezor asked.

"Not just yet, I want to stay and enjoy my time with my new boyfriend." Lance grinned up at Lotor. Lotor's cheeks flushed a light pink. Lance giggled, leaning up to press a soft kiss to his lips.

"We have alot of catching up to do."

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