#Hiii Seagull loving how you write these two always <3

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𝓓𝓐ℛ𝓚𝓟𝓤𝓟𝓟𝓔𝑇

inspired by @jjstein2

[random-klance-drabbles]

hiii will you write more bottom keith content? they were really good! keep up the good work♡

I sure will <3 and thank you, sweetie. I’m so glad you liked them!

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Keith always wanted to wake up to the sound of waves crashing on the shore. And the sound of seagulls calling whiling they hunted for fish. It’s peaceful. But, what’s even better? He gets to wake up to the sight of the love of his life.

Lance’s face was a pure sign of relaxation. His mouth slightly open as he breathed lightly, puffs of warm air into Keith’s neck. It was a sight to behold. The hold of Lance’s arms were tight but so comforting.

Lance pulled Keith in, giving a small kiss on his husband’s cheek. “Good morning, gorgeous.” Keith sighed, nuzzling into Lance’s neck. 

“Please don’t get up yet. I’m not ready to face the day.” Chuckling slightly, Lance squeezed Keith close, running a hand through his messy hair. 

“But we have to get ready. We have my sister’s baby shower today, remember?” Keith groaned in response, burying his head further into Lance’s chest. That’s when Keith had a perfect idea. Pushing Lance onto his back and climbing into his lap.

“But babe… I don’t wanna get up yet..” Keith all but pouted. Slightly grinding his hips into his husband’s lap. Lance groaned, his hips slightly bucking up. Chuckling slightly, “Didn’t get enough last night? God, you’re so perfect.”

Keith hummed, slowing his hips, almost stopping completely. Lance groaned, quickly flipping the two. “You can’t just tease like that baby. You gotta be good if you want extra time in bed.”

Keith laughed slightly, “Well, maybe you should just fuck me then.” Lance stopped, staring at his husband. 

“I swear I will never get used to you just outright saying it.” Lance chuckled. 

Keith quickly took his boxers off, throwing them to the floor. Then, started helping Lance take his sweatpants off. But, being as impatient as they are, could only get them down around Lance’s thighs before grabbing the lube.

Lance quickly warmed up the lube, spreading it on three of his fingers. Keith was still kind of loose from the night before, so prepping him didn’t take nearly as long. Lance pulled his fingers out, lining up to Keith’s entrance then pushed in slowly, enjoying the way Keith clenched around him.

“God baby. How are you still so tight? You like that?” Lance groaned in Keith’s ear. All Keith could give were punched out moans as his husband slid home, hitting all of his sweet spots. Once Lance was all the way in, neither of them could stop the jerky motions of their hips, even if they tried.

Once Lance deemed Keith ready, he started a slow grind, making sure to hit all of his husband’s good spots. Keith’s legs wrapped around his husband’s torso, moaning his name. He was still so sensitive from the night before, he could definitely come just like this.

“You feel so good, Lance. So good…” Keith panted as he held onto his husband, feeling every little movement of his muscles. Lance groaned, thrusting a little harder. Hitting Keith’s prostate on every thrust. Keith’s thighs started shaking as he got closer to the brink, scratching Lance’s back as he begged him to go harder.

But Lance wanted to keep this slow, so he continued his torturing pace. Building them both up for release. “Lance, please! Fuck me harder…” Keith moaned, trying his hardest to get to his release quicker.

“You wanted extra time in bed, baby. That’s what you’re getting.” Lance slowed his movements, pulling out almost completely. Just so he could watch Keith’s face as he fed it all to him. Keith’s jaw dropped, his eyes tearing up from all of the teasings. His face flushed, and hair sticking to his forehead and cheeks.

“Come on baby, let me hear you..” Lance punctuated with a hard grind, causing Keith to moan as he wrapped his arms around his husband’s neck.

“Lance... Please baby. I’m so close! Please just… fuck me.” Lance smirked, complying only slightly to Keith’s demand. He upped the pace just a little, thrusting harder and deeper, but still thrusting a slow teasing pace.

Finally, after enough begging from Keith, Lance started to fuck faster. As both started to reach their breaking point. All Keith could do was moan and cling to his husband. Lance groaned, feeling his husband clinch tightly.

“Lance, please, touch me. I’m so close!” Lance complied, wrapping a hand around Keith’s dick. Keith came with a shout, digging blunt nails into his husband’s skin as his climax rushed through him. Lance fucked him through it, pushing himself until he finally came, groaning into Keith’s ear.

Lance pulled out slowly, watching as his come spilled out of Keith’s entrance. Quickly, he grabbed a butt plug before any more could spill out, sliding it in. Keith moaned from over sensitivity, his thighs still shaking as Lance played with it a little. 

“Well, how about a shower? You look like you need one.” Lance chuckled as Keith groaned, rolling over to Lance’s side of the bed. 

“You’ll have to carry me, Sharpshooter. I don’t think I can walk right now.” Keith held his arms out, making a grabby motion.

Lance just laughed and happily complied. Carrying his husband to the shower.

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This wasn’t nearly as long as I wanted it. But I’ve found myself with a bit of writer’s block. But don’t worry. I’ll hopefully get back into the swing of things! I hope you enjoyed! Byeee~