Warning may contain mature content. 14+ in my opinion...

Have fun paladudes!

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Keiths POV:

     It was only a month ago that I found out I had Galra blood running through my veins. Since then, Alluras been ignoring me. I mean its always good to have a little break from the princess now and then, but.. ignoring? C'mon thats immature. Even Lance has been handling it better and he was the stupidly immature one!

     I don't even know what part Galra I am, it may just be my ancestors or something! The thought of being directly related to the race that is on our trail trying to destroy us is, to be honest, a little unnerving.

     But since I found out, I've felt like. there was a deeper meaning to my race. The real problem started when I started to see that I was Galra. Last monday I woke up and took a shower just evaluating my life like every normal person does in the shower. I dried off and stuff when i looked in the fogged mirror, my face had two deep purple marks starting from my jawline to the corner or my eyes, on each side.

     Panicking, I rushed to Shiros' room with my towel wrapped around my waist. I burst through the door,

"Shiroo!" I called out frantically

Heavy but quick footsteps signaled that Shiro heard me. He came out the bathroom with his toothbrush in hand and toothpaste on his shirt. His eyes widened when he saw my marks,

"Keith... you have-"

"Galra marks I know!" I run my hands through my long hair, sighing

"This is a prank?" I looked at him

He walked to me and examined my face,

"Nope thats real, also, your eyes are turning yellow as we speak." He said calmly

"wHaT?!?" I clawed at my face

"Ill ask pidge to run diagnostics"

...

     The Battle of the Broken Mountain: last Sunday. A powerful galra witch, a ally of haggar, watched us paladins struggle without our lions. Fighting hand to hand combat with anything, or anyone she could throw at us. Our castle went on lockdown and the lions sealed tightly inside. This witch was casting spells.

     No not the happy spells like 'Wigardium Leviosa' or 'Lumos'. No. These were some foreign language yelling shiz we are talking about. I knew she hit me with something but I laughed as it was unsuccessful. I should have seen it coming. She was too good to shoot and miss. When Hunk was struck, he started hallucinating immediately and acting reckless the day after. After Pidge ran a test, he was hit with a curse that would simply "wear off" in a hour or so.

"Well. The spell that hit you that you didn't seem to care to share, brought your Galra out. For Hunk, It brought his fear out of him and he couldn't tell the difference between fantasy and reality."

Pidge fixed her glasses

"The effects will wear off in a day or so but from now it will only get worse until then."

     Everyone was gathered around us, at this time, my hair was turning purple, my eyes were a bright shade of yellow, my skin was tinged lavender, I had marks, and I began to grow hairy ears. So pretty much full Galra. I took a sigh,

"Thanks Pidge."

"Im gonna be in my room dealing with ...this." I gestured to my new body.
    
     New body, New feelings. My instincts were sharp, I had a lonely feeling when away from others. My furry body itched, my head raced with thoughts. Just like a quiznaking dog. Something different: I actually wanted people. Like wanted to hug them or be with them, I want to be loyal to them. I want them to notice me.

"Thats new..." I muttered when I got a little too excited when I saw the shadow of a Lance go by my door.

"Hey Lance?" I called out, opening my door and peeking out.

Lance stopped in his tracks and turned around.

"What?" He looked at me

"I was wondering, maybe we could hang for a bit, just you and me? Until this goes away?" I smiled

What the heck? Did I just INVITE lance into my bedroom?

     "Uh sure buddy..." he headed torwards my room, as he walked a heat spread across my cheeks.  Lance. In my bedroom. What was I thinking?

This is probably where it gets a little steamy...

    He was wearing his usual jeans and blue long sleeved shirt, which oddly seemed tighter than last time I remembered.

"Can I sit?" He asked and gestured to my bed.

"Anytime."

What even am I saying?

"You room is so... clean?" He looked around at my empty room with a clock and a jacket hanging up.

"Yeah its pretty empty." I rubbed the back of my neck.

"So hows it like feeling all galra?"

"It feels uncomfortable." I grew like a few inches taller and had new muscles everywhere.

"Yeah, it must be..."

We sat in silence

"Am I better this way?" I asked suddenly

"What? No, no way! You always look hot." Lance shook his head

"Hot?" I blushed harder and smirked

"Well, I- I mean you look nice and stuff but... hahaha i dont know.."

He stuttered.

"Well you look pretty hot to me."

     I say without thinking but its too late to turn back. Plus this body is uncomfortable already, staying in one position is terrible. I set my furry hand on his chest, slowly pushing him down onto my bed.

"Keith-Keith! Woah there!"

     He let me lay him down but looked nervous.

"Relax Lance, Im not gonna hurt you..."

     He was propped up by my pillows, his legs behind me, I was still in sitting position on the side of my bed.

"Keith... what are you thinking?" He stammered and blushed

"Im thinking that ive kept my feelings in long enough.."

I turned and leaned down to kiss him. He stopped me with his hand.

"Do you really want this?" He asked, looking up at me.

"For longer than you could have possibly imagined"

He nodded and snaked his hands around my head, bringing my lips down to his. We kissed briefly, lightly. Then I got up and sat between his legs, he sat up so we were face to face, legs wrapped around eachother.

"So?" He asked

"What now?" I responded

     He kissed me again, this time more passionately, a little more messy, our teeth clashed a little, but it felt real. He put his hands in my hair, pulling me down on top of him.

     Our lips trembled, as this was my first time at least, at kissing someone. His tounge breifly skimmed my bottom lip, just enough to tell me to part my lips. He slowly put his tounge in my mouth and we danced our tounges together in a world where nothing else existed, but us and only us.

    I broke the kiss after a minute to breathe.

"Sorry, sorry, was that too long?" He asked worried

"Nope..." I shook my head

"Lance, I really like you a lot."

"Yeah? Ive liked you for a while too."

     He stroked my thigh and smiled his charming and classic Lance grin. I decided to be bold and slowly put my cold hands up his shirt, running my bony fingers along his warm chest.

    He took off his shirt and my purple hands were easy to spot compared to his tan complexion. I stroked his warm skin and stopped near his neck, going down to his waistline, and back up again.

"Keith, your hair is turning back.." Lance says and keeps his fingers knotted in my hair.

"Shhh...." I kiss him to shut him up then take off my shirt as well, the cold air hitting my even colder body. I rub my goosebumped arms, the purple Galra hair reducing. Lance takes his hands out my hair and onto my exposed skin. Rubbing all over me. His hands find my black jeans button.

"I just wanna see, okay?"

"Nothing more than see and maybe touch a little, okay?"

     He unbuttons my pants and I help him slide them off my legs. My skin was growing pale again, not purple. My black boxers hold a slightly erect shape and Lance kisses me and takes off his pants too. He has on pink cat boxers.

"Sorry, I wasnt prepared for an evening like this..."

     He used the palm of his hand to slowly rub me through my boxers. I bite my lip and close my eyes, rocking my hips with his rhythm.

"Mmph gosh Lance.."

    At this time, I was almost completely back to normal, ontop of Lance, my fellow pilot and crush. Naked.

    Lance stopped and flipped them over, using his knee to rub against my hardness, while kissing me.

I felt precum drip from my tip, getting my underwear wet. Thats when lance stopped to ask if he could see for a second. I nodded and slid my underwear just down beneath, so my length sprang out.

"Dang Keith..." he muttered and strokes it slowly, he licked the tip then kissed it. He slid my boxers back on. I slid my fingers under his waistband waiting for a reaction or answer.

He nodded so I slid them down and his erection stood at full attention. I took some in my mouth and sucked a little, just enough to tease. Then, I didn't bother putting it back before kissing him on the lips, sliding my tounge in him.

Glad to be in my own body.