#kitkatpost

[natty-kitkat]

When Lance came over to his hidden sanctuary bearing food and sweets for his fishy boyfriend, he thought it was going to be a nice date with introducing him more human food, swimming alongside him, and maybe stealing some kisses out of him.

What he didn’t expect was to hear the sounds of Keith’s screams and the sounds of growling. Dropping the bag of food, Lance came rushing over to the beach, ready to defend him from what monstrous creature that dared to attack his beautiful mer.

Rushing over with a piece of driftwood over to the edge of the water seeing Keith struggling with a furry thing, Lance yelled out, “Hey stay away from my boyfriend… you… tiny creature!”

But before Lance could even as so much swing the piece of wood, he had found himself the victim to an attack something slimy and gross was flung into his face, making him scream and fall over into the sand in surprise.

“Don’t hurt my small companion, Lance!” Keith yelled at him, holding the tiny creature close to him, hissing.

Grabbing at whatever slimy creature that was thrown away from his face, he realized that not only did his merboyfriend just threw seaweed at him, but that he was also defended the creature which was actually just a tiny puppy.

A tiny, cute little puppy that currently was licking at Keith’s face, his tail wagging happily to the attention given and not caring at all that person holding him wasn’t even human.

“Keith what the heck?” Lance asked confusedly, staring at the dog. “Where the heck did you find this little guy?”

“I don’t know where he came from, but I saw him walking by the water. Isn’t he just so cute? He’s so soft and playful! Can I keep him?”

Seeing how Keith was looking at the puppy in the same way that most people would at seeing at a dog, Lance knew that telling him he couldn’t keep the furball was going to be a tough challenge.

“Keith baby no, the beach isn’t a safe place for a puppy to live on, plus he could have a owner already!”

“No, he does not have a owner! I saw a another human come here and dropped him off in a box before running off! They left him here!”

“Keith still, the ocean is much too dangerous and there isn’t any shelter for him here.”

“Then you take him!”

“But Ke—”

“Please Lance….!” Keith said, begging for Lance to agree.

Seeing those sad purple eyes looking at him and holding the puppy who was also staring at him with its cute puppy dog eyes, was weakening already his nonexistent will in denying his boyfriend anything.

He was such a sucker for cute guys and cute dogs.

“....Ugh fine just… stop looking at me like that way!”

“Really?! Thank you so much Lance! Look Kosmo, you got yourself another family member!” Keith cooed, hugging the puppy to his bare chest.

Snapping a secret pic to add to his collection labelled “cute fish,” Lance wondered to himself just how was he going to explain to Hunk and Pidge why he suddenly adopted a puppy out of the blue when they both knew that he was a cat person.

But seeing Keith smile so sweetly at him, ever thankful over taking in the dog, made it all worth it.

He was always weak for Keith’s smile after all.

[lance-kitkat]

Lance was finally ready to get that dick that his boyfriend had so annoyingly has been hiding it from him. Ever since they were dating, Keith was patient in the next few steps of their relationship, wanting to take it slow and steady. And honestly he could understand, both of them used to always rush in past relationships that had never lasted as long as they wanted, being more of a physical relationship instead of the emotional relationship they all craved.

But after months and months of passionate makeouts and clothed grinding against each other was starting to get tedious.

Plus there was only so many times your boyfriend can push you away, before Lance Jr got tired of blue balls.

So which is why during their makeout session in which Lance was putting his mouth to good use (because hot damn did he love hearing all the noises that came out Keith’s mouth), instead of letting Keith get off when he felt Lance Jr. poking at his thigh, he grabbed his voluptuous ass and held him there.

“Wha.. Lance?” Keith asked, looking at him with a mix of desire and confusion. Which wasn’t surprising that at this point Lance reluctantly would allow him to get off of his lap.

“Keith, my mullet, my kitten. Don’t you think it's time that we finally move to the next part of our relationship?” He smirked, squeezing his ass more as he bucked up into him.

The loud gasp that he got caused his dick to twitch inside his already tight pants, eager to get out of its confines.

“Fuck… Dammit it took you long enough to ask!” Keith said, swatting Lance’s hands off of him before he desperately pawed at his belt and zipper to get to the big treasure that was hidden underneath.

But it seemed like their fun times weren’t happening quick enough, because Keith seemed to be struggling to pull down his jeans, making annoyed grunts as the material barely budged.

“Why the hell do you own such tight ass pants!” Keith complained.

“Because I gotta show off this beautiful body off to the world, babe!” Lance replied proudly. He had to show off to the world that his rocking bod was in its prime, but not for the taking. That his firm tush belonged to the guy that had an even better tush, no matter how much he got grumpy that Lance called it that.

Even lifting up his hips so his mulleted boyfriend could remove it easier had barely done anything except tug more on Lance Jr, who wasn’t appreciating that sort of tugging. So Keith has to resort on tugging at the jeans by his ankles, in hopes that would hasten the process.

Except rather than his pants being tugged off, Lance was very nearly yanked off completely off his bed, causing him to squawk loudly as Pidge and Matt so fondly liked to compare it to a screaming goat.

And to add more to his embarrassment, Keith started to laugh loudly at his reaction, bending over to clutch at his stomach.

“Stop laughing at me!” Lance said, his voice cracking.

“I’m sorry!” Keith said in a way that showed that he wasn’t at all sorry, as the voice crack just made him laugh even louder.

Suffice to say that Lance didn’t get to show off his big dick off to show because his jeans decided that they wanted to be a huge cockblock. It didn’t help that three minutes later, Keith was still trying to recover from his laughing fest, making him even more pouty than he already was.

Nothing could save him from how red his face was, not even Hunk’s cookies that were still in their fridge and Keith’s apologies over laughing at him.

Next time he wanted to get some sexy times with his boyfriend, he swore that he wasn’t going to wear his tight jeans, no matter how much his body looked good it. It wasn’t worth the hits to his pride and Lance Jr being sad and floppy in his pants.

[lance-kitkat]

When Lance read the announcement that Prince Keith of the planet Altea, the adopted sibling to the late King Alfor and Queen Melenor and the brother to the newly crowned Queen Allura, was finally deciding to choose a mate amongst all his courtship offers.

Even if he had no claim to the throne, he was a desirable omega due to his looks and physique: his soft raven hair that just seemed to frame his fair skin so perfectly, with eyes so radiant and the cute red marks that lie underneath his violet eyes had made him quite a catch.

So it made it much harder for the galran to come to his friend’s courtship party and having to see the lucky Alpha claiming him publicly in front of all the rejected Alphas and sometimes even the occasional Beta.

And it didn’t matter that he wanted to be the one to claim Keith, as it was unprecedented for a Galran, much less an a galran omega, to send the prince a courtship gift. So his gift, a blue sapphire carved into a teardrop necklace laid hidden underneath his pillow next to a letter confessing his feelings.

Or so he thought.

Because when the Prince was announced that he was soon to arrive, all eyes were on the door, awaiting for him to enter, to see which gift that he had chose to wear. And most gifts towards a omega ready for mating typically were lavish gifts, so when everyone gasped and murmurs over how simple it was, Lance knew he just had to take a peek at what it was.

He didn’t expect to see around the regal prince’s neck was the same necklace that he had chosen to not send to him. And man did Keith look absolutely enticing as he stood there proudly announcing that his one and only chosen mate stood amongst them all. “I, Prince Keith of the Kingdom of Altea, am proud to say that I have chosen Lance, omega of Daibaizaal, as my forever mate. And here in front of everyone, shall I lay claim to him and make him mine!”

Hearing his declaration that not only was the prince choosing someone not of Altean descent, but a omega of Galran descent, and was going to claim him instead of being claimed brought loud murmurs and gossip.

All eyes were on the only Galran in the room and Lance gulped as the crowd parted, making a straight path towards the center of the room where the nest of blankets and pillows were. Nervously twiddling his claws, he walked towards the center, seeing that his beloved prince… no his future mate was walking down the grand staircase and towards it as well.

Taking a seat into the soft blankets, Lance’s eyes never looked away from Keith as he crawled into the nest and grasped his face gently, stroking the soft purple skin.

“How did you find that?” Lance asked, reaching over to touch the necklace that was right over his heart, feeling it fluttering underneath his hand.

“Kosmo was teleporting around when I was trying to chase him, and when I grabbed him, suddenly I found myself teleporting with him and flopped on your bed. And then he stuck his head underneath your pillow and tossed it off, and I saw the note…” Keith murmured, feeling his face flush red and looked at him hopefully. “I really hope that this is true and you really do mean what you meant in the letter…”

Lance smiled and kissed both of his eye marks affectionately, looking at him with so much love and trust in his yellow eyes, willing his Keith to know just how much he truly meant it.

Every word, every sentence reflected words that were in his heart that he was afraid to say out loud, that he wished that he could show that he loved him for him and not for his riches or being a ideal omega.

That Keith was beautiful for being just Keith.

“I meant everything I said. That if you chose me I would be the luckiest guy ever to be yours…” He said, kissing the palm of his hand.

Keith felt his blush spread to his face before he tackled the omega down into the blankets, enjoying the yelp that came out of his mouth, taking pleasure in how darker purple his face turned.

“Now it's time for me to keep my word and lay claim to you, making sure everyone knows just who you belong to.” Keith said smirking, roughly claiming his mouth in a passionate kiss.

And if the reveal wasn’t salacious enough, the pictures that showed up in the courting newspaper the next day were even more so, showing how Keith was eagerly thrusting in Lance, whose chest was clearly covered up with cum, and the next picture showing Lance pinning Keith into the blankets face down and ass up, biting into his shoulder as he filled him up.

Suffice to say, their relationship was the talk of the town in both Altea and Daibaizaal for the months to come, much to Keith’s embarrassment because now Lance seemed to have a taste for very public signs of affection, dragging him into a alleyway for a nice quickie.

Not that Keith minded getting a nice dicking or doing a dicking, enjoying the thrill of almost getting caught.

And even getting caught didn’t even stop the two from keeping it up.

Despite how much looks Allura and Shiro gave them.

The sex was just that worth it.

[lance-kitkat]

Omg natsu I love how you wrote klance being goofy despite trying to have sexy timesXD

I had to do it! I thought it would be funny and after reading the fic by @iwriteshipsnotsailthem​ it inspired me to write me something! Plus I love goofy klance shenanigans just as much!

[natty-kitkat]

When Keith came home from work and into his apartment and dropped his keys onto his counter, he expected a calm and peaceful night, cuddling up with Kosmo before passing out in his bedroom.

He didn’t expect to hear quiet rustling and shushing as he walked inside when clearly there wasn’t anyone supposed to be in his apartment, especially considering the time.

So when Keith heard footsteps coming towards his direction and fearing the worst, he prepared his right hand into a fist, and the left hand on the light switch to get the intruder off guard. He wasn’t going to let this burglar get away with what he was stealing, and probably hurting his dog in the process.

Sensing that they were within a close enough distance, he turned on the light and yelled loudly as he aimed his fist towards them, only to be met with a green face screaming at him.

Which caused both of them to scream loudly at each other, and Kosmo to howl in reply, standing in between the two.

“Keith babe what the fuck?!” The non-alien yelled at him.

Either the alien stole his boyfriend’s voice or that the intruder who broke into his house was actually just Lance who used his spare key to enter and just did his beauty routine here too.

“Shit Lance, you scared the shit out of me! Why didn’t you turn the lights on?!”

“Because I was watching TV in the blanket fort, which is always better with the lights off! And I texted you that I was coming over too!”

Keith blinked and checked his phone, which confirmed that Lance indeed was coming over to spend the night and “bond with their furry son over the beauty that is Moana!”

Groaning over his issue with ignoring text messages when he was busy or eager to get home from work, Keith apologized profusely to his boyfriend, asking what he could do to make it up to him.

Keith regretted it when Lance smiled widely and dragged him to the bathroom, yelling “FACE MASK TIME” and subjected to the same green goop being put on his face, and the loss of his tough guy look after Lance subjected them to the comments of their friends and family on snapchat.

He definitely noticed that his brother screenshotted the most embarrassing looking ones, that bastard.

But cuddling up with his boyfriend in their admittedly very comfortable blanket fort and their furry son, made up for the embarrassment at least for one night. (He wouldn’t admit entirely that he was just really a big softie for Lance, despite everyone knowing he is.)

[natty-kitkat]

Today had to be the most challenging day that Keith had to deal with and he dealt with a lot of challenges in his life: from getting Shiro to grow a pair and finally ask out Adam, to getting Hunk to go on with him to the Guardians of the Galaxy ride in California Adventure, and even managing to convince Pidge to actually give up technology for a few hours to go hiking with him.

But this?

This had to be the biggest challenge that he ever had to deal with.

And that was getting his lazy loaf of a boyfriend out of bed, knowing that he was awake, if the muffled giggles he heard from underneath the blanket when he poked his side were anything to go by.

Everything that Keith did to try to get Lance to actually get out of bed failed miserably, from kissing the top of his head, to nudging him with the chocolate bar from his candy stash, to even trying to pry his hands from the bars of the bed to push him off onto the soft carpeted floor.

He was just that adamant to just lay there in bed all day and not move at all.

And if he had the time to try everything to get his pretty boy out of bed he would, but today they needed to go and do some errands and like hell was he going to deal with the last errand fiasco of buying the shampoo again.

He didn’t a recap of why buying 3 in one shampoo was “a travesty Keith, it’s not what your hair and body needs babe!”

That lecture lasted two hours with detailed instructions on proper hair care before moving onto the best products for your hair and skin.

So Keith was going to use his second to last resort: sitting on his boyfriend’s prone body and smack him with a pillow until he finally agreed to get up.

The pillow swung down and smacked his now wiggling boyfriend, enunciating every word he said with vigor.

“Get up you lazy lump, we got some errands to do!” Keith scolded, managing to stay on top of Lance despite all the flailing limbs kicking out from underneath their blanket.

“Ack babe, mercy please!” Lance begged, his bottom lip wibbling as he looked at his own purple eyes with those puppy dog eyes, knowing that Keith was completely weak over them.

“Lance come on we seriously need to get out of bed! Its 11 AM and we have a lot of things to do!” Keith mumbled, finding his will resolving.

“I just wanna lay here and cuddle you Keithers, please just stay here with me.”

Knowing that if he didn’t do something soon, his cunning boyfriend and his stupidly cute puppy dog eyes were going to win, he had to resort his last tactic.

Chips.

Digging out the chips he left on the edge of the bed, Keith held them threateningly, looking smug at the fear within those eyes.

“No Keith, please no don’t do this! You know what happens to me whenever you open chips!”

“Sorry Lance, you forced my hand. This is your punishment.”

Opening up the chips and hearing the sound of their wolf teleporting into their room and jumping on the bed, right on top of the screaming Cuban.

“Ok ok, I’ll get up now get Kosmo off me!” Lance yelled from underneath the pile of fur that wasn’t squishing him with his weight but definitely was getting fur in his face.

Putting the pile of chips into his food bowl, Keith looked at him smugly as Lance looked at him all huffy and pouting.

“I hate you.” he said, sticking his tongue out.

“Yea yea, you can hate me as long as you get your butt out and go get ready.” Keith replied, ruffling his hair before he got off the bed.

Also he had to steal a morning kiss from him too, enjoying the squawking and the yell of “no stealing kisses from me before I do my routine!” from Lance as he walked away, laughing at him.

[lance-kitkat]

Lance and Keith were seated in the living room in the comfort of their little blanket fort, cozied up together in their matching pjs and their handcrafted shark and hippo plush, keeping up their 4 year long tradition of watching Disney movies every two weeks.

Currently the movie that they were watching was Zootopia, right at the scene where Mr. Big was coming up to “ice” both Judy and Nick. Feeling his boyfriend snicker, the mafia boss looked at him with a cocked eyebrow before asking, “Should I question exactly why are you laughing, eh my beautiful mullet?”

Getting no answer and just more snickers, he ruthlessly attacked his boyfriend by aiming for his weak spot and began to tickle at his sides, making sure that he couldn’t escape. He always had a way of making people to talk, but his favorite person had the best reactions, the peals of his laughter never failing to make his mood better. “Are you going to tell me, Keef?” “Ok ok… pfft, just was comparing you to Mr. Big and then I was imagining what if you were as small as him!” Keith said, still laughing loudly from Lance’s tickle attack, which just increased in his intensity.

“Out of all the movie mafia bosses you could have compared me to, you compared me to a arctic shrew from a disney movie?!” “It’s because you’re cute but deadly, babe. You may not look physically menacing but you still command respect.” Keith said snickering, before stealing a kiss from him. “...Since when did you become such a smooth talker?” Lance mumbled with a blush on his face, before pausing the movie and standing up. “I’m going to get the desserts that Hunk made for us, get yourself cozy, you little shit.” Lance said, knowing that Keith wouldn’t take any offense to that. It was a common thing to tease each other like that, so it was more of their term of endearments than actually insults.

Opening up the fridge to take out the two pudding cups in a chocolate shell, he walked back into the living room, chuckling as Keith was snuggling up to Blue Jr. named after his actual shark, who was currently eating her dinner of fish.

“I got you your dessert, Keith.” Lance said, sitting down and handing him the plate that held the strawberries, before digging into his own that had blueberries.

“Thanks, Lance.” Keith replied before digging into the pudding dessert, never failing to enjoy the taste of Hunk’s baking. Unbeknownst to him, Lance had stopped eating his pudding and was watching him eat, waiting for his beloved boyfriend to see the surprise that the pastry held. A few bites in, the metal spoon hit something hard and sounded like plastic hidden inside the pudding. Using the spoon to scoop the rest of the pudding away, he saw one of those tiny little vending machine capsules hidden within in his dessert. Taking it out, he cleaned it off and saw that within its container was a ruby ring, the band designed as vines meant to hold up the simple gem in its center. Looking at his boyfriend in surprise and searching for a answer, Keith saw something that he never seen on his face before.

Throughout their four years of being together, he had seen a lot of expressions on Lance’s face: indifference, anger, flirty, happiness, sadness, and guilt, but never nervousness. Lance Espinosa-McClain was never nervous.

But here he was biting his bottom lip, looking at him as if someone was going to pop out and yell at him or something, clenching and unclenching his fingers. After a few moments of breathing in and out, tan hands gently reached out and grabbed at the capsule in his hands and opened it up. Another few moments and he finally began to talk.

“Keith… It’s been four incredible years that we have been together through it all, new and different and chaotic. You saved my life by taking a bullet for me, starting off our journey together with our casual dates and meet ups before it grew up to be something even more, something that mean more to me than just a simple fling or a booty call. You’re the person that I wanted to be with, who I trust you to know who I truly am, and I know that I could never find someone as perfect as you. Keith… would you give me the greatest honor that I could ever ask for and… and marry me?”  

His blue eyes were threatening to come out with unshed tears, waiting for his boyfriend to say something, anything that could soothe his bundle of nerves that were churning inside of him. With each passing moment, he began to believe that Keith was going to reject him before the shorter man lunged at him, causing their dessert to go flying across the blanket fort.

Lips roughly collided with his as he held the ring clenched in his fist, two hands holding onto his face, before looking at him intently.

“I couldn’t give you any answer but yes, Lance. You’re the only person I ever want to be with, the only person I could ever imagine marrying. I never thought of love or romance, dreams of a wedding and a home, not until I met you. Some say a home is a place where your heart belongs, but to me my home was always with you. You already gave me the honor of being your boyfriend, your lover, your best friend, and I can’t wait until I get to be your husband…” Keith murmured.

Blue eyes looked at purple ones widely before yelling happily and hugging him tightly, peppering his face with numerous kisses before slipping the ring onto his left hand. There the two admired the ring that held so much promise and love for their future, and the new journeys that awaited them...

[lance-kitkat]

Ever since he was a young boy, Keith looked forward to meeting his soulmate, the one who held the same soulmark as his. A blue wing was tattooed on the palm on his right hand ever since he could remember and always looked at it when he needed some sort of comfort, that there was a person out there that would love him.

It gave him hope that despite his life know wasn’t good, his future would be, that he would find that one person that was meant just for him. Keith held onto that feeling every day of his life, that when he found his soulmate that he would take him into his hand and give him the love that he craved.

And yet when he finally saw the person who was his other half, who had a matching red wing on his left hand, it wasn’t the love warming him up that he got, but heartbreak freezing him where he stood.

There stood Lance McClain showing his soulmark to Hunk and Pidge. They were talking about soulmarks, which lead to the question what was their soulmark was. Pidge had one in the shape of a floating triangle she called Rover, Hunk had the one in the shape of a gem, and they asked to see Lance’s.

Lance looked disappointed before he removed his light blue glove off his hand and showed everyone his left palm. “I have a soulmate somewhere out there too, but I don’t really want to find them you know? I don’t want to be find the person the universe says that I am destined for… I already have someone that I want to be with, and it’s not my destiny.” Keith froze when he heard those words from the person that he was slowly falling for ever since they met saying that they never loved him, that they had someone else that they liked, destroyed that hope that he was holding onto. He heard that some soulmates were unrequited, but he never that he would ever be one of them. It killed him inside that he never had a chance to love and now he never would.

Seeing the person that owned those blue eyes looking at him and smiling so warmly and happy when they saw him standing there, broke him even more when they used to make him smile with just as much affection.

That was the straw that broke the camel’s back with tears flowing freely down his eyes, before turning around and running away from him, away from the boy that shattered his hopes and dreams.

He only heard only one thing before he revved out of the university’s parking lot: “KEITH WAIT!”

[lance-kitkat]

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[lance-kitkat]

When Alfor held Allura so she could have a better view of her baby brother, he expected her to say something nice and sweet about the little sibling that she was so happy about. Every single day, his little princess rubbed her mom’s tummy and put her ear to it, always talking to them and giggling when she felt them move and kick. Her enthusiasm grew even more as it was getting close for his wife to give birth, bouncing back and forth to the point that even her best friend Lotor had a hard time keeping up with him. And he usually kept up with her most of the time.

It was naive of him to believe that her opinion would have stayed the same when instead of seeing her smile and coo at little Lance, she frowned and said, “Ewww, he’s ugly! I wanted a little sister!”

And then she pinched his cheek, reminding everyone just how loud Altean babies can scream. It was the first time that his wife had to soothe baby Lance.

It also happened to be the first time that Alfor had to put Allura in time out.

[lance-kitkat]

I will be getting to the soulmark/soulmate au part two soon after I get through some of my other asks but I certainly have a lot of ideas for it, so would anyone want me to drabble it?

Always up for any prompts or questions on how the soulmark au will go, if it doesn’t give spoilers on its upcoming scenes. Part 2 is certainly going to come soon so look forward to that!

Next part is about Lance ~

[lance-kitkat]

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[lance-kitkat]

Lance came home after a long day of work, doing his job as CEO by going to meetings, making sure all the paperwork was in order, making a business deal with a client, then going through the bi-weekly meeting with the management departments of all the sectors. He then had to deal with a issue that HR brought up to him, dealing with issues over some of his employers.

By the time everything was put into order and resolved, it was already dark outside, and it was snowing again, adding more to the blanket of white on the ground. Groaning, he grudgingly walked to his car and drove home slowly, wanting to just rest up and crash down onto his bed.

When the familiar gate of his house came within view, he pressed the button on the gate’s control to open up before parking it in the garage, noting to call over his maintenance crew to shovel the driveway again. Otherwise it would have been a repeat of Keith doing it himself and then getting himself sick, which spread to his boyfriend. And it was not fun having to go to a grand opening of his new business line sick. He still refuses to look at the photos, and still is trying to find a way to get it off Pidge’s phone.

When he finally got out of his car, trying to milk the remains of the car’s heat, Lance shivered and ran as quick as he could to the front door without slipping and falling face first to the ground, bouncing on the soles of his feet and struggling a little to open up the door. 

As soon as it opened, Lance sighed in relief as his home blocked out the cold, already warming him slightly. Setting his coat and tie on the hooks by the door, before walking into the living room. The quiet sound of the TV was playing, and when he peeked his head inside, blankets and pillows were strewn across the floor, and in the middle of it was a familiar mullet sleepily staring at the screen, wearing Lance’s warmest pj’s (fuzzy socks included).

Lance couldn’t help but chuckle as he took off his shoes and crawled into the blanket pile and held onto Keith, who instinctively laid his head onto his shoulder and murmured, “Hey Lance.” “Hey there sleepy head, have you been staying up for me?”

“Yea... It was too boring upstairs and I wanted to wait up for you.”

“What about the blanket fort, Kitten?”

“It helped me past the time and at least this way you would get warmer sooner... It was snowing all day.”

Keith yawned again and rubbed at his eyes, before just flopping down on the big pile, pulling Lance in with him. Said man yelped a little when he was being pulled in, before smiling warmly and held him close. The pair instinctively curled up to each other, with Lance humming into Keith’s ear, watching as his boyfriend slowly fell asleep in his arms.

He clung onto his work jacket when he pulled away slightly to turn off the TV, only relaxing again when he was back into Lance’s arms. Pulling one of the blankets over them, and patting the head of their cats, he kissed Keith’s forehead before falling asleep as well.

[lance-kitkat]

Lance is the Altean prince, tasked with finding his future husband or wife, based on Altean law, as they take precedence true love above all, and it applies to their monarchy as well. He has been so interested in the concept of true love, finding the soulmate that is made for him, being very enthusiastic in his flirting and dating. Eventually, he becomes known for being the lascivious prince, which limits what kind of people that genuinely want to get to know him.

Either they are wary of getting to know him, and if they do, don’t actually want to date him, putting him into the friendzone. And the ones that do aren’t interested in anything but elevating their status to being the prince or princess consort, rather than genuine love.

He starts to give up a little, but he knows that he will eventually will have to marry, otherwise his family will have to resort to arranging a marriage for him, something that he doesn’t want.

Going on the biannual trip to Daibazaal, Lance travels around the city with his two guards, Hunk and Pidge, taking in a view of the sights of their festival events and games. The trio then walk up to the stage area to see what show that they have going on.

On the stage is Keith, dancing up on stage in a red cloth that just wraps around his front loosely and ties around his neck as a ribbon while wearing a long flowy skirt of the same shade.

Dancing in timing with the music, the purple cloth held in his right hand, trailing in the air with each twirl and jump that he makes, before finishing with a grand flourish of a spin mid air before landing on his feet, his hands crossed in the air, the ribbon behind him.

Lance stares at Keith, his mouth gaping wide, which doesn’t escape the view of Keith, nor of Hunk and Pidge.

So when Keith spins and does a flip to the front of the stage, he wraps the purple cloth behind the back of Lance’s neck, pulling him onto the stage and dancing around him, twirling and spinning around the prince, before ending his routine with a smoke bomb before reappearing in Lance’s lap, kissing his cheek.

Lance is blushing at that, getting more flustered and embarrassed with Hunk’s cheers and Pidge’s wolf whistles.

When Lance gets back to his seat and the show ends, he tries to find what he calls his “mysterious dancer” who already has walked off, dragging Shiro off with him.

He wants to keep searching for him, finding something interesting about him, but had lost him to the huge crowd leaving at the same time. Dejectedly, he walks back with the two to the guest part of the castle, preparing for the event.

There, he meets up with his father and his sister, Allura, dressed up their finest, and socializing with all the dignitaries from the other planets. Then a few moments later, Zarkon, Honerva, and Lotor walk down the stairs, but this time walking with two new people, at least to Lance, introduced as “Sir Keith” and “Sir Shiro.”

As the music picks up, and the traditional dance led by the royal family begins, Pidge explains that the first dance on Daibazaal starts off with the King and Queen dancing with each other, and with Prince Lotor dancing with his cousin, as per tradition, starting when Zarkon took in his late sister’s son, and raising him alongside his own son.

As Lance gets closer to the center where the royal family is dancing, he finally gets a glimpse of “Sir Keith” and recognizes him as the mysterious dancer. The Altean prince is still mesmerized by him now, just as much as he was back on the stage, watching him as he dances with Lotor.

The music comes to an end and with a bow or curtsy from both sides, before they socialize with all their guests. Keith, at first, was about to leave but noticed Lance and walked over to him, greeting him with a smile.

And for the entire night, the two spend the entire party with each other, and getting to know each other better. At some point, they talk about personal stories with each other, something they haven’t really told anyone but their closest friends.

Lance says he is the only son to King Alfor, and the younger brother to Allura, the next heir to the kingdom once his dad passes on the crown to the next generation. He then speaks of the Altean belief about true love, and that was how his father was married to the then Princess of Altea, as they fell for each other almost immediately. And through them, was how Zarkon met Honerva. And that one day, he would want a love like that too.

Keith tells him that his uncle took him in immediately, and that he was well loved by all three of his family. That they truly cared for him, not at all minding that he didn’t want to be royalty, much like his mother, and they were the one that encouraged his dancing, giving him dance lessons. That they allow him to dance at any big shows and events of his choosing, requiring that he brings Shiro alongside with him as backup. He also mentions that his mom used to call him a little bird, as he never stayed in one place for too long.

Lance listens to him the entire time, looking at him with a small lovestruck face, his face markings glowing. Taking in the sight of Keith’s face, the passionate way he talks about his family, the twitch of his ears, and the happiness in his eyes as he speaks of his stories with his family, brings a fluttering feeling inside of him.

When the night almost comes to an end, and the final dance is about to happen, Keith asks Lance for the last dance of the night, and the two walk back into the middle of the ballroom and begin to dance with each other. Here Keith gets a better view of Lance: his big smile, the way his eyes shine with happiness and joy, honestly enjoying dancing with Keith in a way that his previous dance partners didn’t. That the man in front of him is truly interested in dancing with him, and really wants him here, brings a blush to his face.

The two are so enamoured with each other that they didn’t know the music stopped until Lotor coughed and wasn’t at all trying to hide his smile, saying that the party was over, and it was time for all of them to head back to their rooms. That he still has a week to keep flirting with Lance.

Lance and Keith are blushing at the same time and Keith punches his cousin in the arm, before turning back to Lance, embarrassed. The two go their separate ways for the night, but promise that they’ll spend some time with each other tomorrow.

For the rest of the week, Lance and Keith spend almost all of their time with each other, enjoying the festival with each other, telling the other stories of their childhood, some of them funny, some of them embarrassing. Other times, they went out to each at some restaurants there, trying some of Keith’s favorite foods, and Lance telling him about his favorite food back to eat at Altea, and that one day Keith should come over and try it.

On Lance’s last day at Daibazaal, Keith takes Lance to his most favorite spot ever, and takes him to the roof of the castle, where the two go to watch the night time fireworks, already set up with a blanket on the ground and another shareable blanket to curl up in.

Lance teases him a little bit before curling in close to Keith, saying that Keith is pretty warm enough, and that the blanket is just a way to them cuddling together. It gets Keith all embarrassed and flustered, but scoots in closer to Lance anyway, waiting for the show to start, singing a song quietly, but then Keith sings along with him, recognizing that song as well.

The two face each other and smile as they sing it to each other, leaning in closer to each other, and their noses touching at the end of the song, both smiling warmly, looking right into the other’s eyes, the glow of Lance’s markings the only source of light while everything is all dark outside, illuminating their faces.

As they are leaning into each other, the first firework goes off and Keith goes to look at it, while Lance plants a kiss on his cheek, feeling Keith’s face warm up from under his lips.

Both the two spend the rest of the time watching the fireworks in each other’s arms and holding each others hands, and when it ends, Lance asks if he can court Keith, finding him pleasant to be around and that, “You make me feel a warm fluttering inside, something I never felt before. You genuinely wanted to know me, despite all the rumors about me. There is something about you that I never want to let go of, I just want to hold you close and know everything there is about you… I really like you a lot, Keith… So can I court you?”

Keith gets extremely flustered and just hides his face in Lance’s neck and nods, holding him close, his ears twitching in pure happiness. Happiness over finding a person that he has the potential of falling in love for, that also feels truly genuine and safe.

And even when Lance does go the next day, the two still keep in contact with each other, and Keith going to any meeting on Altea and Lance doing the same in Daibazaal. After a year of getting to know each other and successfully courting each other, Keith officially moves to Altea with Shiro, and lives in the castle.

There, the two share a bedroom with each other, spending their time to know each other in all the ways that matter: physically, intimately, romantically, and  emotionally, filling a part of each other that was missing up until now.

Even through the hardships, Lance and Keith get through it together, still in love with each other, their feelings the same as when they first confessed.

[lance-kitkat]

Okay, I received a ask about Klance and bottom Keith, but now I have two different ideas for it: one is essentially a mini fic of just pure smut and the other is basically porn with plot/and fluff mixed in with it.

Would you like to see both or should I just go with the original plan of just a mini fic? The porn with plot one was originally for the mini fic but like most of my writing, it became much longer than I expected, and this one is going to be a really long one. 

Basically, I am curious if anyone would like to read both of it? 

[lance-kitkat]

When it came to movie night, there were always 3 rules: no looking at your phones during the movie unless an emergency (No Lance, Hunk and Shay’s newest video doesn’t count, no matter how cute their new foster kittens are) , that pizza and popcorn is a must  (Pidge gets her own bowl, that gremlin never shares), and that there must always be a blanket fort.

Today however, movie night was just also date night for Lance and Keith and their two cats Azul and Scarlet, the pair snuggled up together in a blanket much like their owners.

It was Lance’s turn to decide what the movie they were watching was Predator, a mixture of Keith’s love of aliens and Lance’s love “hunter becomes the hunted” type of movies. It may have not been the first time that the two of them have watched the movie, but it still was in their top 10, and watched it on occasion.

The movie was on the menu page, as Lance was waiting for Keith, who was taking the pizza out of the oven and grabbing the popcorn.

“Babe, sweetie, kitten, cutie pie come on. We are missing out on optimum cuddle time right now. I miss your little fun sized self in my arms ~” Lance said, wrapped up in blankets, wearing his shark hoodie from his pjs over his head.

“Lance, I am not THAT much shorter than you to count as fun sized. Also hold your horses, I am balancing a bowl of popcorn and holding piping hot pizza that just came out straight out of the oven just so your shark butt can hog all the blankets. Also stop calling me that, you know I don’t like that you do.”

Keith came walking over to him, wearing his matching hippo pjs, the hoodie also over his face, a gift that Lance got for his birthday, given to him during the group’s birthday trip to the zoo (which Keith will vehemently deny that he cried when he found that they paid for him to see the hippos and a baby hippo crawled on his lap). In fact, his face was just as just as red as as it was back then, if not even redder, his eyes showing just as much happiness too.

“Uh whatever you say, Keithers, I have been your boyfriend for this long, I know you love my pet names, muffin.”

As soon as he sat down, he threw some popcorn at his boyfriend, who squawked as he tried to protect himself using a pillow to protect himself from the onslaught of tiny food pieces.

“Ack, ok ok! Enough! I give! Let’s just enjoy the movie before all the popcorn is all over the ground and before the pizza gets cold! And before you hit our little babies!”

Lance saw the familiar face of Keith thinking it over, his purple eyes looking between him and their cats, before setting back on the table.

“I’m only stopping because our cats never did anything, and its not fair to get them involved in the crossfire. Now scoot over and open up the blankets, its cuddle time.”

Lance moved over and opened up his to his boyfriend, who immediately snuggled up next to his side. As the movie played and they got a lot more comfortable, with Keith laying his head against Lance’s arm, and their cats crawling into their lap, brought a sense of calm. Occasionally, Lance would jolt from a scary moment or Keith holding his arm during a tense scene, moments that would never fail to startle them.

But there was still a calm to it all, gentle kisses against dark hair, some being peppered against caramel skin, hands being intertwined as they enjoyed each other’s presence. Sometimes the two commented on some scenes, other time it was filled with sounds of their eating and the purrs of their cats.

When the movie ended, however, their cats had already retreated to their shared cat bed, leaving the two to sit there with their mostly finished popcorn. Moving away from his shark clothed boyfriend, Keith got up and put all their dirty dishes into the sink and started to wash it, his sleeves rolled up.

Lance followed right after him, fidgeting with a box that he had in his pocket nervously. He had in on him for a few weeks now, trying to find the right moment, but never able to find it. Sometimes they were busy, other times it just wasn’t the right timing, but the most times it didn’t... right. 

Now though, as they were alone together, doing what they normally did on a Friday night, being so in love with each other, feeling the same each and every day, now was the right moment. They’ve been together for a few years now, going from friends, to crushes, to boyfriends, and now Lance was ready to take the next step.

Gulping, Lance took a keep breath and wrapped his arms around Keith’s waist, who chuckled and kissed at his cheek.

“Lance, haven’t we cuddled so much in the blanket fort? Let me finish the dishes and we can go cuddle more in the bedroom, ok?”

He just squeezed him a little bit tighter before replying, “Hey Keith... are you happy together? Like this? Being here with me like this?”

“Yes of course, I am. You make me happy every day, I enjoy being with you, you make everything brighter. But why?”

Feeling his boyfriend step away from him, he turned around and gasped, as his boyfriend held out in front of him a purple ring, his hands shaking.

“Keith, every day feels the same, its become routine what we do, and I love it. We’ve have been a part of each others lives from so long, going from strangers, to best friends, to lovers, to moving in together. I know you don’t care for putting on labels on things, and I don’t expect you to... But I also can’t help but wanting everyone on knowing that I’m yours... So will you marry me, please?”

Ever as impulsive, his boyfriend lunged at him, pulling him into a big kiss, wrapping his arms around his neck. Lance would deny this later, but he let out a giant squeaky noise as he held onto his boyfriend to balance themselves while trying not to fall over and drop the ring.

Mumbling against Keith’s lips, he asked, “Does this mean you’re saying yes?”

Feeling his boyfriend pulling him away and the tears running down his face, Lance began to freak out a little before Keith yelled, “Of course you big doofus! Now gimme that ring!”

It was snatched out of his hand, and in his haste to put it on, or possibly his lack of knowledge on where to put it, wore it on his right hand. Smiling warmly, the Cuban grabbed the Korean’s right hand and pulled the ring off.

“You silly cutie pie,that’s not where it goes...”

Putting it on his left ring before leaning his forehead against his now fiance’s, looking at him lovingly, chuckling. They both smiled at each other warmly, holding each others hands, their shark and hippo hoodies in each other’s faces.

Even as they went off to bed, making promises to go get a matching purple one for Lance, and making plans on telling their friends and family, talking of their wedding until they both fell asleep in each other’s arms, their smiles never once left their faces, content where they were.