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[the_tailor]

[To be honest, the whole naked hot tub wrestling was the furthest he thought he'd ever manage to get with Keith. Because this was Keith, and there was no way he actually liked him, yes?

Except, apparently, he did.

Their conversation over text still left more questions than answers, and Lance is still more than a little nervous as he stands outside of Keith's bedroom door. But he swallows it down, tries to put on the confident smirk he wears so much, because this isn't the time to look scared. He knocks on the door.]

Special package for Keith Kogane!

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it's all good! <3

[the_tailor]

[Oh. That's...nice, that's very nice. Lance wants move, and these damn jeans are in the way, so he starts to work them off while not actually moving too much, so that Keith can kept grabbing his ass. This mostly ends up in a lot of squirming on Keith's lap, which he decides is just a bonus because he can feel the other teen getting harder and harder underneath him.

Lance decides to skip the middle step, and as he all but flails about trying to shuck off his jeans while staying in the same general place, he tugs off his underwear as well.

Hope you like a naked Cuban in your lap, Keith, cause that's what you have now.]

[redrebel]

[All the blood went rushing towards his lower extremities. Oh yeah, that squirming was NOT helping. Or depending on what you trying to do, maybe it was. But the tension in his pants was now unbearable and he lets out a low groan.]

Dammit Lance.

[Keith's head rolled back, powerless as his breathing grew heavy. Resting back the red paladin could take in the vision perched upon his lap. Why yes, he in fact does like a naked Cuban in his lap. Definitely takes back anything mean he might have said about Lance needing to work out. His nether region was aching at the sight. Pants. Gone. Now.

Without a second thought Keith's hands slide down the front of Lance's thighs to the front on his own pants. In what was probably not the most sexy or efficient way possible, Keith floundered under him, kicking off his boots and eventually after a slight struggle, his pants. It was such a great relief to free himself from their tight confines, and his dick thanked him, standing at full attention. Since his hands were no longer preoccupied, they found their way back to fondle Lance's ass. He.... he really liked it.]

[the_tailor]

[It may not have been sexy or efficient, but it was so very...Keith, really. Lance takes sometime to let his eyes rake across the other's body, deciding that yes, he very much likes what he sees. There are so many things he already wants to do to every inch of it. For now, though, he just scoots in more (while making sure Keith's hands are still firmly grabbing his ass), pressing his own cock against Keith's.]

I can't decide how I wanna have you first.

[redrebel]

[A shutter ran through him feeling Lance's heat press against his own. Down boy, Keith mentally told himself. He swore that he was starting to sweat and boy, his mouth felt like sandpaper. Part of him still couldn't believe this was actually happening. Lance, on top of him, naked, looking at him with want in his eyes for him. Trying his best to play it cool Keith smirked up at the other paladin.]

Don't worry, we have all night to try everything out.

[Unless there was a sudden galra attack or distress call which oh my god, if that happened now, Keith would literally kill everyone.]

[the_tailor]

Everything, huh? It might take longer than all night for that.

[God. He's never felt this kind of burning, all consuming desire for anyone like this before. There's nothing in the universe that can pry him away from Keith right now. But he just can't figure out where to start.

Touching is always good. And how they're positioned gives him an idea. Lance leans in to capture Keith's lips in another kiss, reaching down to take them both in hand, starting to stroke both of them at once. He can't reach all the way around, of course, but he does the best he can, and damn it feels good.]

[redrebel]

[Instinctively Keith's hips bucked upwards and his breath hitched. Fingertips pressed into the soft flesh of Lance's ass as Keith held on tight, pressing the other firmly against him making sure he wasn't able to escape. He couldn't help himself from grinding them hips together in time with the gliding hand that held them. This was good... But Keith wanted more.

Reluctantly he broke the kiss, trailing a line of saliva with his tongue down the boy's jawline and onto his neck. Keith peppered ever inch of bare skin with small sucking pecks before settling to his shoulder, baring his teeth down on it.]

[the_tailor]

[Oh--

Fuck. Lance didn't know he'd be into the whole biting thing, but he lets out a gasp when Keith's sink into his skin. The burst of pain is oddly welcome, and his hand stutters before going back to the rhythm he had before.]

Ah, Keith... That fricken mouth of yours....

[redrebel]

[Keith lets out a husky chuckled, licking the tiny red marks his teeth had left behind.]

Yeah? What about it?

[He teasingly reeked his teeth across the tan skin, breathing thickly against it. God , the persistent stroking of Lance's hand was driving him mad causing clear fluid began to bead at the tip of his dick.]

[the_tailor]

It's good for something other than talking smack.

[He gives them both a squeeze, swiping his thumb over each of the heads of their cocks.]

Want more than just this...

[redrebel]

Lance...!

[Keith's whole body shivered as he hissed at the sensation that prickled through him. He had to fight back the urge to smack the other paladin. Which... would be a horrible idea when you're trying to have intimate relations. And yes, he did want more. But like hell he was going to cum first!

With determination in his eyes, Keith frees one of his hands bringing it around to place his palm solely on the head of Lance’s dick. With small circles of his wrist, he massaged the sensitive bundle of nerves.]

[the_tailor]

[He gasps at that. It almost feels too much this early on, but it's somehow fits the situation.]

More, Keith. More...like... I want to suck you, or you blow me, or you fuck me or just...

[Some handies just aren't cutting it right now.]

[redrebel]

[More? Well that was something they could both agree on. Keith was still determined to make Lance be the one to cum first. With both hands he reached up to take Lance by the shoulders, pushing up with all his strength flipping their position.

Keith flashed a smirk down before he bent over to attack his neck again. Leaving his mark, Keith ventured southward ghosting his lips over the peeks and valleys of Lance's abdomen, which he had been dying to do ever since the blue paladin had liberated himself from his shirt. Keith shifted his body, making himself at home between the other's legs, dick brushing up against the side of his cheek. There he paused, glancing up. He wanted to see the look in Lance's eyes as he realized what Keith was about to do to him.

After a beat, with one hand gentle grasped the base as the other tucked his hair behind his ear. His eyes closed, moving in to trail his tongue along the underside, testing at first.]

[the_tailor]

[Well then. His eyes go wide when he realizes that yes, Keith is really going where he thinks he's going. It's almost comical, really. Before he can say another word, though, he feels Keith's tongue against him and it's enough to make him whimper.]

Please--I need more of that. More of your mouth.

[redrebel]

[Heh, hearing Lance's pleas egged him on. It would be rude not to comply with his request, wouldn't it? Smirking inwardly to himself, he made one more long slow lick from the base to his tip where he paused,
pressing his lips in a kiss against Lance's head.]

You want this?

[Keith already knew the answer so he didn't wait for a response before he leisurely took Lance's dick into his mouth. Okay, don't choke, don't choke....]

/embraces this thread

[the_tailor]

[Oh, holy quiznak.

Thankfully, Lance is able to somehow control himself and not instinctively thrust up into Keith's mouth, which would have definitely made him choke. And that would have really killed the mood. Lance's eyes are wide as he looks down at the sight, still hardly believing this is happening.]

Dios mio, Keith...

/licks it

[redrebel]

[What did Lance just say? Me-o? What about him? Eh????

Well what ever it was, Keith was going to take it as a good thing judging by Lance's reactions. He put a pin in that to ask about later. Right now he had other things to focus on. Oh like Lance's dick in his mouth, cause that's certainly a thing that's happening. Again, will revisit life choices after all this is over.

Pushing his thoughts aside, Keith returned his attention back to the task at hand.... or rather mouth. Keith began to slowing bob his head, taking Lance deeper with every stroke. All the while the red paladin's tongue kept busy sliding down his shaft.]