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methoxyethane · 1 year

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When someone leaves a comment on my fic and suddenly my desire to write comes back:

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methoxyethane · 2 years

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Okay but maybe some uhhh Keith being devastatingly horny during training. Like he’s not even actively sparring with Lance he’s got his own shit going on but he can’t help watching his bf out of the corner of his eye whenever he gets the chance.

And Lance just looks so fine, darting around the room on long legs to line up the perfect shots and taking down enemies like fish in a barrel, and when one gets too close and he has to whip out that broadsword??? Keith is LOST.

Practically drooling, and he can only pray the other paladins dont notice hes gotten hard under his stupid skintight armor.

Once training is over he doesnt even shower, just runs straight to their room to peel off his armor and start jerking off, fisting his cock in their shared bed and whining little horny noises he hopes no one can hear.

He’s sucking on his fingers now, wishing it was Lance’s cock in his mouth instead, and he’s just about to use his spit slicked fingers to start playing with his hole when Lance comes in. Freshly showered and grinning smugly at the sight of Keith about to finger himself, the door barely closes behind him before he’s pulling out his cock.

Keith practically dives for it, sucking it into his mouth and deep into his throat until he gags on it, and even then not stopping. Just choking himself on Lance’s massive cock, getting it as far down his throat as he can and then diving back in to do it again, and Lance just stands there as Keith fucks his own mouth with his cock.

Even when he comes down Keith’s throat he’s not finished. Hauls Keith to his feet by the grip on his hair and tosses him to the bed, bent over the side to present his waiting ass to Lance like a bitch in heat.

He’s slides one finger into Keith at first, about to grapple around for the lube when he realizes he doesnt even need it. Keith is still wet from the load Lance had shot into him when they’d fucked this morning before breakfast, still carrying Lance’s come warm in his body and Lance can only let out a quick feral curse before he slips is finger out to replace it with his cock.

And Keith just loses it, moaning loud enough to wake the whole castle and shoving his hips back to swallow the rest of Lance’s cock, splitting him open and carving out room for itself inside of Keith’s willing body.

With how needy and wound up Keith is Lance wastes no time at all in fucking him, pounding his tight wet hole so hard it shakes the mattress Keith is clawing into. He ruts into Keith like a beast, hips slapping loudly against the swell of Keith’s plump ass, jiggling the soft flesh on every hard thrust as his cock fills Keith up just the way he’d been aching for.

Lance’s cock is so big and the preparation so minimal that Keith can feel every inch of his dick, practically gagging on it the way it plunges into him so deep he could choke on it. He comes hard, untouched and without Lance even bothering to aim for his prostate, and Lance fucks him straight through it and then some.

Keith has lost count of the number of orgasms he’s had by the time Lance is finished this round, shooting another round of hot sticky come straight into Keith’s body to join this morning’s load. Only when he pulls out does Keith collapse onto the floor, a sticky, sated mess of seat and jizz, leaking white out of his used and throbbing ass.

A few minutes of catching his breath, and he’s looking up at Lance through thick eyelashes. “Another?”

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