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nsfw-my-dudes · 6 years ago
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It’s Not Plus Ultra, …Deku
Day 5 : Festival / Tender / Recovery / Spice / First
(HE DON’T KNOW ANYTHING DON’T BLAME HIM ┃(・ω┃)
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nsfw-my-dudes · 6 years ago
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keith edging lance until he cries is a great concept
HELL YEAH POWER BOTTOM KEITH here we gooooo i wrote this ALL on mobile excuse any poor formatting:
It came out in gasps, sharp inhales that pierced his lungs, eyes wide open and back arched. The ropes around his wrists burned, but it was a cold heat, the kind that sent lightning charging through every vein, down his spine.
“Fuck, Keith,” Lance choked, his voice low and ragged, sweat and warmth and lust roiling off every inch of his skin. “You’re so—fuck….”
From underneath thick, fluttering eyelashes, Keith’s eyes flickered up, a dark, sultry gaze locking with Lance’s own. That expression, the way Keith’s lips wrapped so perfectly around his cock, velvet mouth swallowing him whole—it drove Lance insane, and he inhaled sharply again, the sight of Keith like this a straight punch to the gut.
Keith dragged his mouth back up, rolling his wrist lazily and suckling on the head like he was hungry for it, couldn’t get enough. Small moans and soft humming emanated from Keith’s throat and Lance couldn’t take his eyes away, couldn’t bear to miss a moment.
Maybe it was a little weird, Lance thought, that he found Keith most beautiful like this, when he was bare and open, a mixture of sharp muscle and gentle curves that left Lance breathless. He wanted to express this sentiment somehow, tell Keith how beautiful he was, but all that came out of his garbled brain was a rough: “you look so pretty sucking my cock.”
Fair enough. It wasn’t a lie.
Keith chuckled and pulled off, which made Lance grunt in frustration. His boyfriend had been teasing him relentlessly all day; thus far, he’d totally refused to let Lance cum, but he could deal with that. Keith wanted him to beg? Sure, he’d do it, if it came down to it.
Apparently Lance had no clue what he was in for.
“Yeah? And you look so fucking good all tied up for me like this, just taking whatever I give you.”
Lance rolled his hips, searching instinctually for that velvet heat once again, for Keith’s adept touch. “Yeah,” he said, “if you give me anything at all, come on Keith..”
Keith ‘tched’ quietly, disapproval clear in his eyes, but he didn’t voice whatever ideas came to his mind next. No, instead he started stroking Lance’s cock, leaning down to suck and tease his balls.
Fingers clenched tight into fists, Lance moaned, his toes curling as Keith licked a long stripe up the underside of his cock, from his balls to the head, before swallowing him all down again.
Wow, Lance really had to give props to whatever higher power had decided to bless Keith with the absence of a gag reflex. He barely choked the farther he took Lance’s thick cock down his throat. It felt so good, so tight and wet and warm as Keith went back to sucking, hollowing his cheeks—Lance felt his orgasm building, and he moaned loudly, thrusting up into Keith’s mouth. “Fuck, yeah, baby.” His eyelids fluttered shut, body starting to tremble. “Oh god, don’t stop, I’m gonna—“
And Keith pulled off. Completely.
The sudden cold air against his cock was not welcome, and Lance whimpered, going slack in his restraints at the loss. “Keith…” he huffed. “What fucking gives, man?”
Keith sat up then, moving to straddle Lance. His cunt was dripping, Lance now noticed (sucking cock often did that to Keith), and Lance wanted nothing more than to feel, to taste���but the restraints kept him back. “What ‘gives,’” Keith responded, “is that I’m not done with you yet.” Then, without any other word of warning, Keith grabbed hold of Lance’s dick to line himself up and then sank down, tight pussy clenching around him.
Lance threw his head back and let out an almost guttural moan, pure pleasure taking over as he felt Keith’s pussy pulsing around him. “Shit,” he swore through gritted teeth, “so tight.”
Keith let out a moan of his own, starting to rock his hips, rolling them in delicious circles. Lance yearned to grab onto those hips, to tangle his fingers in Keith’s hair, rub his clit—but he was tied in place and couldn’t do anything but take it—
“Oh, fuck, you fill me up so good,” Keith moaned, eyes screwed shut in near concentration as he fucked himself on Lance’s cock with graceful, fluid motion. “Yeah, Lance, fuck…”
It didn’t take either of them long to speed up, until Keith was now bouncing on Lance’s dick, the slap of their bodies against each other’s resounding throughout their room. Lance couldn’t get enough—Keith could really move, and it left him moaning and groaning for more, desperate to spill inside of that sweet pussy, just let it go…
“Keith,” Lance managed, feeling his cock throb with an aching need. “Keith, aghn, fuck….I’m—“
Off. Suddenly, Lance was fully exposed again and Keith had lifted himself off of Lance’s cock, reaching down to tightly grip the base to prevent an orgasm.
“Shit—/Keith/,” Lance said brokenly, body twitching as the orgasm was robbed from him. “Come on…”
“Mm, no,” Keith said, smirking at him in a way that was absolutely devilish (and devastatingly sexy). “Not yet. You don’t get to cum until I say so.”
Lance shuddered, both disappointed by his loss of the orgasm but turned on beyond belief by the rough edge of control in Keith’s voice.
It continued like this not once, twice, but three (maybe four? Lance had lost count) times, with Keith fucking himself fast and wet and dirty on top of Lance, pulling off right as he felt that telltale twitch of Lance’s abdomen, the way he bit his lip extra hard. At this point, Keith had become so attentive in bed, he didn’t need to be explicitly told when Lance was on the verge of an orgasm.
This allowed for what Lance viewed as a very cruel advantage Keith held in bed, one that was currently pushing him to tears.
It was maybe the fourth or fifth time now. Keith had shamelessly came more than once on his cock, cunt tight and throbbing around Lance—but Keith still hadn’t lost his firm grip around the base, so Lance was just left twitching and moaning, unable to reach the climax along with his boyfriend.
Lance was close again. He could feel it, as Keith’s pussy swallowed him up so perfect, clenching around him. “Fuck, Fuck, Fuck….” Keith cursed, opening his eyes then to look down at Lance, who was already a flushed, whining, disheveled mess.
Keith grinned down at him, hands running through his own hair. “God, could take your cock all fucking night,” he said, reaching down to rub his clit at the same time. “So good. Why should I ever let you cum? Then I’ll have nothing good to play with.”
As if on cue, Lance gasped sharply, feeling his orgasm approach, and Keith lifted off again.
Lance couldn’t help if. A sob tore through him, and he bucked up wildly, desperate to be back inside of Keith.
“Keith, come on…” Lance said, swallowing heavily. “I need…”
“Need?” Keith prompted. “Come on, Lance, I’m gonna need you to really convince me if you want me to be nice.”
Lance took in labored breaths, and normally he’d hold his ground, but he’d approached and lost orgasm so many times tonight—he was delirious with want and the pure need to cum, dazed and thrusting his hips in a desperate, slutty display.
“I need it,” Lance begged, looking up at Keith. Something hot and wet trailed down his cheek, breath hitching. “Please, Keith, I need more. I need to cum, please, please…”
“Mmm….” Keith hummed, running his hand up Lance’s chest, biting his lip. “Soon.”
It wasn’t promising enough, because Lance needed now. So when Keith touched him again, slow and languorous, Lance let out another sharp sob.”Keith, Keith, Keith, I’ll do anything, anything you want.” His face was streaked with tears, body flush and hot and sweaty. “Anything I promise please just let me cum I—I’ll make you feel good, promise, I just—please!”
That last phrase was so pretty, Keith couldn’t help but moan in response and comply with ease. He slammed himself down on Lance’s cock and went straight to fucking himself rough and fast, teeth clenched and nails digging into Lance’s skin. “Cum in me,” he near-growled. “Fill me up, Lance, come on. That’s what I want.”
Finally, finally, release came, and Lance’s back arched as he spilled deep inside of Keith, filling his cunt with spurt after spurt of his thick, warm cum. The orgasm was so intense as it had followed so much denial—he was shaking, chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath.
Keith pulled out and fingered himself nice and slow, drawing out Lance’s cum and sucking on his fingers afterward to taste.
“Oh my god,” Lance managed, “You’re so cruel, y’know that?”
“Hey, rude,” Keith joked. “As if you didn’t just have a mind-blowing orgasm.”
Slowly, Keith untied Lance’s wrists, massaging the angry red marks in the skin with gentle circles. “Fair point,” Lance said, “I guess you could say it was worth it.”
“Duh,” Keith mumbled, and as soon as Lance’s hands were free, he grabbed one and intertwined their fingers. “It was good though, right?”
“Duh,” Lance echoed, smiling softly. “Always is with you.”
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nsfw-my-dudes · 6 years ago
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Can I gettta Bottom Keith wit a lil Kinky shit lance And sum ummmm Daddy kink ~🛸
Yes! I had to look up some different kinks because honestly, I don’t really know that many kinks. Thanks for requesting spaceship anon! I always appreciate it!
(I read an article about a bunch of stuff, and I can’t believe my eyes. There are so many things to work with! And I read an article about prostate orgasms, which actually don’t make you jizz, which is kinda weird but *shrugs*)
Warning: Includes light bondage, and mentions of other BDSM activities.
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When Lance had said he wanted to try some stuff, this isn’t what Keith had in mind.
“Have you ever heard of BDSM?”
Keith rose an eyebrow in question.
“Dude, I’m not that oblivious.”
Lance shrugged.
“Well, you had mentioned that you wanted to try bondage. So, I figured that I could introduce you to some other things as well.”
Keith looked around the room. There were ropes sitting on their bed and was a blindfold sitting on the bedside table. Keith walked over to Lance’s bedside and picked up two things. Raising them in silent question.
“Oh! That’s the collar and leash. Don’t worry, this is just experimenting. We’ll see if you like or don’t like something, and then go from there.”
Keith shrugged, putting the items down and noticed a box on the bed. He opened it, seeing some kind of whip, a vibrator or two, a cane, and some thin but strong looking rope. Keith recognizes the rope from a porn video.
“Is….. Is this the kind of rope they use for shibari?”
Lance turned to face Keith, smirking when he saw the rope in Keith’s hands.
“Yep! Don’t worry. I’ve been taught how to do almost everything. I can’t use a bullwhip yet, because that’s like super dangerous. And I don’t trust myself with a knife, so no knifeplay.”
Keith made a questioning noise. Knifeplay?
“There’s such thing as knife play?”
Lance nodded, turning his attention back to tying the ropes onto the headboard.
“You know Lance. If you wanted to set a romantic mood, then you might need more than one candle?”
Lance chuckled at that.
“It isn’t for setting a romantic mood. It’s for temp play. Basically just pouring hot wax on your skin.”
Keith’s eyebrows shot up.
“Seriously? How much are you planning on showing me? Plus, you know I have a very high tolerance for burning temperatures.”
Lance shrugged.
“I actually don’t know how much stuff I have here. And yes, I know you have a high pain tolerance, which just makes this a bit easier. You looked in the box right? You saw the cane. It’s my favorite one. The red one.”
Lance shot Keith a smirk. Keith huffed in response and decided to just keep looking around.
“Alright! We’re all set. Now, just to be 100% sure. Are you fully consenting to the things we are about to do?”
Keith smirked.
“Yes. I am fully consenting to what is about to go down. But, if I don’t like something, we’ll stop, right?”
Lance slapped his hands together in an exciting notion.
“Of course. Being the sub, you have all the right to stop something you don’t like. And we have the color system. Remember that?”
Keith nodded. When he had first mentioned bondage to Lance. Lance had gotten overly excited and then ended up revealing that he had a very kinky side to him.
Lance ended up giving Keith a full crash course on different plays. Of course, Keith had a fair share of his own. He loved being marked and loved marking. He was quite fond of calling Lance ‘daddy.’
Just different things. But, Lance was in some type of club and knew so much more than Keith ever thought. And apparently, there was more Lance didn’t tell Keith.
Keith was actually planning on doing research, but he never got around to it. So, he was going in half blind. Which wasn’t really troubling, because he trusted Lance. Keith knew Lance would stop, all Keith had to do was say the word.
So, Lance instructed Keith to strip, and then lay on the bed. Lance tied the rope around Keith’s wrist, and Keith made sure they weren’t too tight or too lose. They were just right.
“Alright, baby. You ready?”
Keith nodded, already feeling the urge to grab onto Lance’s hair. Keith moaned as Lance bit and sucked on his neck, stretching his entrance at the same time.
“God, so beautiful. So beautiful, baby.”
Keith moaned at the praise.
“Yes. Please, daddy…”
Lance chuckled a bit and curled his fingers against Keith’s prostate, causing Keith’s whole body to shake and quiver. Lance kept massaging it, and Keith let out a long drawn out moan.
Keith had to come down from his first orgasm, Lance had pulled his fingers out, and pushed in a lubed up vibrator.
“Nnng… Doesn’t feel as good as you daddy.”
Lance chuckled and turned the vibrator on, causing Keith to yelp and jerk.
“Little warning next time…”
Lance kissed his thigh apologetically. Keith moaned as the vibrator pressed right against his prostate, the second orgasm raking through Keith’s body.
“Oh, god! Holy shit that was fast.”
Keith’s chest was rising and falling with his quick pants. Lance kissed his thigh again, muttering against it.
“Just get ready baby. You could have ten of them in just ten minutes.”
Keith whined as Lance rubbed at his sensitive thighs, not at the place that he needed to be touched.
“Please, daddy. Touch me.”
Lance clicked his tongue.
“Nope. Sorry baby. We’re going to get as many orgasms as we can out of you.”
Keith whined as the vibrator caused another orgasm to rip through him. Lance held the vibrator in place as his entrance contracted.
“There we go, baby.”
Keith was trying to catch his breath, the vibrator still pulsing inside him. Lance got off the bed, still dressed in his boxers.
“W-Where are you going?”
Lance chuckled picking up the box and setting it at the end of the bed.
“Don’t worry about me, baby. Just getting something. Enjoy yourself.”
Just as Lance had said that another orgasm shot through Keith. His dick standing proudly, the head turning a furious red.
Lance pulled out his favorite cane and the shibari rope. Closing the box and putting it back on the floor, he hung the rope at the foot of the bed and smacked the cane against his hand.
Keith jumped at the loud smack against Lance’s hand. His cock twitching at the thought of it. Shit, he was more into this than he thought.
“Hey, baby. What’s your color?”
Keith swallowed, whining as the vibrator shifted slightly.
“G-Green. Please, daddy. I need you.”
Lance chuckled and pressed a kiss to Keith’s cheek.
“You’ll get me, baby. Just hold out a little bit, okay?”
Keith nodded and felt his thighs quiver with his next upcoming orgasm, whining as Lance stroked his abdomen with the cane. Keith yelped and moaned as the orgasm went through his body.
He was shaking with aftershocks, and Lance was checking to make sure Keith was still with him.
“Hey, baby. You okay? You still with me?”
Keith nodded, whining as Lance pulled the vibrator out. Lance turned it off and threw it in the general direction of the box, making a mental note to clean it later.
“How about we just finish up, and we’ll try everything else another time?”
Lance wiped at the tears gliding down Keith’s cheeks.
“Was I crying?”
Lance nodded and smiled softly.
“Yeah. I’m so sorry. I forgot that you usually only come once, sometimes twice, during our usual sessions. Like I said, we can just try the rest once you’ve built up a tolerance to multiple orgasms.”
Keith nodded and sniffed a little.
“I’m sorry… I know you were excited and-”
“Hey, no sir. Yes, I was excited, but you and your health come first. That includes a healthy state of mind as well. Don’t worry about me, okay?”
Keith nodded again, rubbing his thighs together to get some sort of friction.
“Please fuck me, daddy.”
Lance chuckled, stripping to reveal his raging hard-on.
“Not going to deny the love of my life.”
Keith laughed and pulled at the restraints a little. Lance lubed up and slowly sunk in. Feeling Keith flutter around him.
“Are you sure this isn’t going to be to intense, baby?”
Keith nodded and started rolling his hips, finally feeling a real dick inside him.
“God, please, just give it already. Please, daddy.”
Lance started thrusting slowly, and then gradually got faster as Keith started moaning louder.
Keith was chanting a constant stream of ‘yes’ and ‘oh god right there, please Lance.’ Lance attached his mouth to Keith’s neck, biting and sucking dark bruises all over.
Lance wrapped a hand around Keith’s cock and started rubbing it to the beat of his thrusts. Keith came with a shout, and Lance wasn’t far behind him. Shooting inside the condom.
It took Keith a while to come down, and he had apparently come a lot because Lance had to wipe the come off of his face.
Keith giggled as the wipe brushed his nose. Feeling the burn on his wrists. When did Lance untie him?
“Hey, you okay? Nothing hurting?”
Keith twisted his wrists and tried to sit up. Feeling a spark of pain shoot through his spine. Nothing he wasn’t used to.
“Yeah, just the usual. Carry me to the tub?”
Keith held his hands out like a child. Lance chuckled and bridle style carried his boyfriend to the bathroom. Hot steam flowing up from the already drawn bath.
“God, I love you.”
Lance chuckled again and set Keith down in the tub, climbing in after Keith was in.
“So, do you want to watch your favorite movie? Or do you want me to read you your favorite book?”
Keith hummed as Lance handed him a bottle of Gatorade. (Heh. More like gaytorade). Keith twisted the cap off and chugged half the bottle before gasping or air.
“Hmm. Maybe read me my favorite book. And cuddles. Lots of cuddles.”
Lance chuckled.
“The cuddles are a given. Don’t worry, I’ll take care of you.”
Keith felt a swell of adoration in his chest. Yeah, Lance will take care of him.
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Well! That was really fun to write! Sorry that I didn’t really include a whole lot more than light bondage, and the daddy kink. But, Lance is a kinky fucker, so yay! Anyways, thanks for requesting! It means a lot!
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nsfw-my-dudes · 6 years ago
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Trying Times [Keith/Lance]
Keith comes back Hot and Lance has a crisis on the bottom bunk.
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For: @rvsvlka
“How is this fair,” Lance muttered to himself. “In two years all I get is more eyebags for studying. Keith goes away for two years and he comes back hot ay eff. ”
The universe just loved to screw with Lance McClain it seemed.
It was the only explanation for his childhood friend slash long time crush coming home from being abroad with his mother for two years, taller and buffer, and every bit more the dream Lance thought he was. If Lance had thought Keith attractive before, with only an inch of height difference between them in Lance’s favor, then Keith was deadly to his health now. Taller by a good three inches, biceps like wow, with wider shoulders, and a firm chest capable of cradling Lance’s head just right; with the perfect amount of distance for Lance’s lips to touch the tantalizing skin of his collarbones peeking through the shirt.
Lance’s longtime fantasies had always been the thought of holding hands and Keith kissing his knuckles, whispering “As you wish” as the sun set on the beach.  Now, Lance dreamt about Keith’s hands. His roughened hands, made hard under the toils of labor, creeping up the back of his shirt. The gleam of Keith’s crooked incisors.
Lance shook his head. He couldn’t let that train of thought keep derailing.
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nsfw-my-dudes · 6 years ago
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Me rn
Things will Change
Well. This is bad.
“Could you repeat that?”
Coran stroked his mustache.
“Dear boy. I said that you’re pregnant.”
Keith sucked in a deep breath.
“Could I….. get rid of it?”
Allura’s head snapped in Keith’s direction.
“What?! Why would you ever terminate such a miracle!?!”
Anger and fear bubbled in Keith’s gut.
“Because…… men aren’t supposed to get pregnant, Allura.”
Allura huffed a breath.
“Well. There’s no was to terminate the child in the ship. And I would advise you not to. Lance doesn’t even know yet. At least give him a say in the matter.”
Keith sighed.
“Fine. I’ll tell him.”
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Keith walked back to his and Lance’s shared room. Thinking about the different ways he could tell him.
Maybe he could just outright say it? Lance loved suprises. And this is a very big suprise.
Fuck.
“Okay…. Don’t worry Keith. You got this.”
During Keith’s little self-pep talk, Lance walked into the room. Completely oblivious to Keith’s mood.
Lance smiled and wrapped his hands around Keith’s waist. Holding him against his chest.
“Hey, babe. Did Coran tell you your test results?”
Lance could feel Keith stiffen up. Worry bubbled in his chest.
“Babe? Is everything alright?”
Keith was shaking now. Lance could tell something was wrong now. He took Keith’s face in his hands.
“Keith. Is there something you want to tell me?”
Keith put his face in the crook of Lance’s neck. Lance could feel the tears soak his shirt.
He just rubbed Keith’s back. Trying to comfort him.
“I’m sorry.”
What? Why did he apologize?
Lance stopped running his back, but kept his hand there. Keith was still shaking lightly.
“Keith. What are you sorry about?”
Keith took a couple of deep breaths. It’s now or never.
“I’m……. I’m pregant.”
Lance stiffened. How could a guy get pregnant?
“Babe. If this is just a joke. Please tell me now.”
Keith shook his head.
“I wouldn’t joke about something like this.”
Lance smiled. Big and bright.
“We’re…… We’re going to have a baby?”
Keith stopped. Lance wanted to keep it? Really?
“You want to keep it?”
Lance picked Keith up and spinned him around.
“Of course I want to keep them!! Do you?”
Keith thought for a moment. The war was over. He just thought it was odd for a man to get pregnant.
Stupid Galra genes.
“Yeah Lance. I want to keep them.”
Lance kissed Keith. The kiss was so full of love and passion.
“I can believe we’re going to be parents.”
Keith smiled into the kiss.
“Yeah. Me neither. Now, hurry up and fuck me.”
Lance broke the kiss. Panting slightly.
“Are you sure love? I dont want to hurt you.”
Keith scoffed.
“You act like you haven’t fucked me before. Coran said that I was two months pregnant. You’re not going to hurt anything.”
Lance’s eyes widened.
“Wait. Two months? We had our first time two months ago. Are you saying that you got pregnant after the first time we had sex???”
Keith rolled his eyes and urged Lance to put him down. Once he set his feet on the ground, he started undressing.
“Yeah, that’s what I’m saying. We don’t use a condom one time. And boom, pregnant. Luckily we’ve been using the condoms every other time. And we are going to continuously use them.”
Lance perked up as Keith slipped his boxers down his thighs. Finally getting with the program. He started undressing quickly.
Once Lance was done undressing he looked up to see Keith already prepping himself. He already had three fingers knuckle deep, and was rolling is wrist in very enticing circles.
Lance made his way onto the bed and he gently pulled on Keith’s wrist. Keith pulled his fingers out slowly. Whining at the loss.
Lance shushed him and slipped the condom on. He lined himself up and slowly sunk in.
“Fuuuuuck. Feels like you get bigger every time.”
Lance smirked at the compliment. And got himself fully seated. He felt Keith’s walls lightly flutter around him.
“You’re so tight baby. You feel so good.”
Keith moaned at the praise. And Lance took that as a sign to start thrusting lightly.
Keith was letting out little ‘ah’s. And Lance was aiming for a little spongy spot. He knew he found it when Keith yelped and his walls fluttered.
“Fuck. You really are a sharpshooter.”
Lance smirked and started putting more pressure in his thrusts. Aiming and hitting that same spot.
Keith was shaking with every thrust. Whining and moaning for Lance to go harder.
Of course, Lance complied and started thrusting harder and faster.
Lance could feel his gut tightening. And knew Keith was close too. Judging by the way he was chanting
“Don’t stop. Please. Please don’t stop.”
After a few more hard thrusts, Keith came with a shout. With Lance right behind him.
Groaning Keiths name as he emptied into the condom.
After coming down from their highs, Lance slipped out and trashed the condom. Laying down and spooning his wonderful boyfriend.
“That was amazing.”
Lance hummed in agreement. And then remembered that he needed to clean himself and Keith up.
He got up and walked to the bathroom. And when he came back with a warm washcloth he realized that Keith had passed out.
So he rolled Keith onto his back and cleaned the dry jizz off of his stomach and chest. And threw the rag into the hamper.
Lance laid down and cuddled his sleeping boyfriend. Playing with his hair, and finally dozing off after whispering an 'i love you’ to his two favorite people.
(Hey. So this is just something that I quickly spit out. I’m sorry for any mistakes. I was in a rush to get this finished so I didn’t just leave you guys with nothing haha. Anyways thank you so much for the support and all the notes!! Bye peeps!)
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nsfw-my-dudes · 6 years ago
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The Patrulian Zone
Relationship: Klance
Rating: Explicit
Words: 17,501
Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Aged Up Characters, POV Lance, Online Dating, PWP, Porn with Plot, Fuckbuddies, Bottom Keith, Smut, Sex, Closet Sex, Fingering, Blow jobs, Rimming, Hand Jobs, Oblivious boys, Light Angst
Summary:
Lance logs in to Oriande, the dating app known for easy hook ups with no strings attached. Finding Keith, he gets exactly what he signed up for.
So how come suddenly, it doesn’t feel like enough?
Excerpt:
Stalling long enough to pull the profile back, his eyes rake over a man on a bench. Black hair cascading down his neck in what looks suspiciously like a stylized mullet. The picture is slightly blurry but Lance can still make out the narrowed eyes, the stubborn set of the man’s chin almost like a challenge.
One Lance finds himself answering.
All at once, he wants to wipe that look right off his face. Wants to see it twist and morph into slack jawed pleasure. Wants to see those eyes roll in the back of his head, hear a voice he imagines is low and raspy, edging him on.
It’s the picture that does it. The way it’s slightly off kilter, far enough away it can’t be a selfie. The man’s body language too annoyed to be posed. He looks guarded, tough. Feisty.
Honestly, with the shit Lance put up with this past week he could use a night with a little more frisk. A little something to push back and make him work for it. He’s opening up his messages, not even bothering to read the profile, and typing an intro before he can second guess it.
Hi gorgeous, I’m Lance
Haven’t seen you here before
He doesn’t have to wait long, only a few more profile swipes, before the message notification comes in.
Just joined
Lance chuckles. The short, blunt response exactly what he should’ve expected.
In that case welcome
So what are you looking for?
A lasting connection? A distraction?
He types the last message with an unseen eyebrow wiggle.
Someone to call you daddy?
I just want to have fun
Two can play this game. He decides to go for it. Decides just to put it out there.
I can be fun
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nsfw-my-dudes · 6 years ago
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IF THESE WALLS COULD TALK  by masokeith klance; nsfw
Keith was stardust on the battlefield, a sharp elegance to him that carved out the smooth planes of muscle, delicate jaw line, cracked, bitten lips and rough, calloused palms. Sometimes, Lance thought Keith was the most beautiful when he had a sword to a Galran’s throat, glistening with sweat, eyes wild and dark with a fire and determination that could shatter a thousand enemy fleets with just a flicker of those bruised irises. 
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nsfw-my-dudes · 7 years ago
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PASS THIS ON.
The first transgender suicide hotline is now up and running in the U.S. You can reach Trans Lifeline at 877-565-8860.
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I love Allura
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nsfw-my-dudes · 7 years ago
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Bless @artlaureli for this meme opportunity
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nsfw-my-dudes · 7 years ago
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When you're an NSFW blog but reparable af
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nsfw-my-dudes · 7 years ago
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*uses my thumbs to lift my bra straps like an old timey political man would with his suspenders* im the mayor of titty city, bitch
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nsfw-my-dudes · 7 years ago
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*cracks neck* alright who likes edging
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nsfw-my-dudes · 7 years ago
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Illustrated Fic: “Down Where It’s Wetter”
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Pairing: Klance Word Count: 4k Rating: Nsfw It’s pure porn Summary: The youngest prince of Atlantis goes looking for the Sea Witch in hopes of turning human. He never makes it that far.
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nsfw-my-dudes · 7 years ago
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Y'all mind if I
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nsfw-my-dudes · 7 years ago
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Fighting the art block with some slightly nsfw shance. It’s been a while…
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