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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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[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.]